I have a long pupil

Chapter 246 Treasures from the Abandoned City

The sudden attack plunged the camp into chaos.

"careful!"

"What is it!"

"In the sky, shoot arrows!"

The darkness, flying snow, and strong wind... made it difficult for the monks to stand still, let alone organize an effective counterattack.

Someone shoots arrows into the sky randomly,
Some people used magic to escape quickly,

Monk Feng even used his hands and feet to dig into the snow and bury himself, not even daring to breathe.

The Flying Eagle tribe was also in chaos, but at least it was organized. Women and children were hiding under the carriage, and knights were standing in a circle with bows, nervously facing the dark night sky.

In the strong wind, Zhang Biao had also put on his Nuo mask, his cloak and black hair were flying, and he stared at the sky motionless, with some surprise in his eyes.

The attackers were not ghosts.

In the night sky, a huge black shadow spread its long wings, circling up and down, left and right, but it was a giant eagle with golden eyes and jade claws, which looked extremely handsome.

It turned out to be an eagle monster.

Judging from the appearance, the wings spread out are at least five feet wide, which is one size larger than the Ghost-headed Crow on Qingfeng Village.

It's not surprising that he grew into such a huge thing.

After the spiritual energy is revived, ancient bloodline bursts out in many creatures, and they will cultivate unconsciously, swallowing a large amount of flesh and blood to evolve.

On the ground, due to the numerical superiority of the Zerg, they immediately gained the upper hand, forming terrifying insect nests everywhere. Jackals, tigers and leopards were all prey.

In the sky, it is obviously not a world of insects.

Like the Ghost-headed Crow in Qingfeng Village, a nest of scavenging crows was infected with Yin Qi, became the overlord of the place, and was captured by Daliang.

The appearance of a giant eagle is not surprising at all.

What makes Zhang Biao strange is that the opponent only attacked people in the city before, so why did he suddenly attack outside the city?
And what is it doing sneakily in the city?
But soon, Zhang Biao knew the reason.

Inside the Flying Eagle Tribe, the leader Grohl knelt down on one knee, cut his palm open, grabbed the pendant in his hand, and shouted in the strong wind: "Beruda, please protect your people!"

At the same time, the old man next to him was also hurriedly changing into an outfit: a bronze eagle-beaked mask, a long-feathered feather coat, and a long wooden stick with jade-colored eagle claws.

The old man held a stick in one hand and waved the lit yarrow with the other. He didn't know what kind of spices were mixed with it. The smoke filled the air instantly, and he jumped up and down, shaking his head, and murmuring with unknown meaning in his mouth.

Prairie Shaman…

Zhang Biao instantly understood his identity.

This can be regarded as a lineage of witchcraft, a bit like Yu Ziqing's spirit shaman, but closer to the ancient tribal witchcraft. The difference lies in the attitude towards enshrining spirits.

Spirit witches cooperate and practice together.

Shamans worship and do not taboo blood sacrifices.

As the two cast spells, dark fog and black smoke could be seen rising from the tribal camp. Wherever they passed, the snow crunched and condensed into ice. Some tribal warriors who could not dodge were even frozen in it.

Black smoke rose and gathered, forming a vague figure above the camp. He had broad shoulders, sharp eyes, a strong figure, skin as solid as stone, an eagle crown on his head, and a huge bow in his hand.

His eyes were dark and glinting with blood.

Anyone who sees it will call him "What a mighty man"!
rumbling...

As he bent his bow and set an arrow, the Yin Qi suddenly gathered in the camp, and in an instant a strong wind blew up, causing sand and rocks to fly.

Zhang Biao's spiritual vision eye moved, and information suddenly came to him:
Beruda (yellow level [-])

1. An ancient tribal warrior. He was awarded the title of Batu for shooting eagles as a child. As an adult, he drove away tigers and wolves, killed evil spirits, and protected many grassland tribes. The name of the hero was transformed into an oral epic, which was spread among many grassland tribes. Later, he became a secular god and a believer. The tribe was named after the flying eagle.

2. Magical spells can be used: eagle eye, dark arrow curse, wind, fog, and soul-stirring.Weaknesses are targeted magic and fire.

3. Perennial blood sacrifice, explosive and cruel temperament.

4. People, please praise the name of my God...

It turned out to be the case.

Zhang Biao guessed the cause and effect at a glance.

Although this flying eagle tribe is named after an eagle, the coming of age ceremony for the warriors in the tribe is to hunt and kill flying eagles to show their bravery. Coupled with their secular power, they naturally arouse the hatred of eagle monsters.

As for the technique used by the ancestors and secular gods, it looks like archery, but it is actually a curse technique that gathers Yin energy into arrows.

boom!
It's like the roar of thunder and the roar of Yin Qi as arrows.

Although the eagle monster in the sky was not weak and had reached the third level, it was no match. He only heard a scream, and its feathers exploded and scattered, then flew away crookedly into the distance.

Zhang Biao's heart moved, he took out the cauldron, stared at the eagle, chanted the magic spell, and patted it gently.

hum!
The invisible transparent ripples spread rapidly, like a breeze, passing by the panicked wild cultivator, passing through the tribal gods, and finally caught up with the eagle monster.

As if it had been greatly frightened, the hawk monster chirped, sped up, and flew away into the distance.

Zhang Biao stared into the distance, thoughtfully.

There is the beginning of the Yunling Mountains, which together with the large and small mountains and rivers, divides the four states of Tai, Lu, Huai and Qu.

Could it be that this eagle monster has a nest on Yunling?

Qingfeng Village has a need for flying mounts. Wang Xin went to Lushan City just for this purpose. He has marked them with a Yin spell. When the opponent falls, he should be able to use the altar to find out the location.

It wasn't just the hawk monster that was frightened.

The moment Zhang Biao performed the technique, his breath was inevitably leaked, and everyone could feel the suffocating pressure.

The wild cultivators were trembling with fear, and the tribal gods turned into black smoke and dissipated. For a while, the grassland was silent.

Of course, leaks are fleeting.

After a while, someone carefully lit the torch and looked around in fear.

"There is indeed something weird about this place!"

"What exactly was that just now?"

"It's something we can't afford to mess with anyway. Let's go quickly, don't lose your life here..."

The wild cultivators whispered and looked panicked. They hurriedly packed up their tents and evacuated quickly, regardless of the dark night and freezing weather.

Soon, the campfires were extinguished one by one.The same was true for the Flying Eagle Tribe. Grohl felt that the ancestor gods were afraid, so he dared to stay here and ordered everyone to leave camp overnight.

In the chaos, no one noticed that Zhang Biao had turned into a black shadow and entered the ruins of Jiyuan City.

After entering the city, Zhang Biao discovered something strange.

This old city was destroyed in the flames of war, and countless people died. It was obvious that countless powerful ghosts were born, but they have long since disappeared. They must have been summoned by the Ghost King.

But there are still a lot of ordinary dead souls inside. As night falls, one by one appears, standing in place with his head lowered, constantly acting out the scene before his death.

There were shadows in the darkness, looking very scary.

This is not surprising.

The souls of the dead originally have no power to appear in this world, but with the recovery of spiritual energy, the barriers in the spiritual world weaken, allowing them to appear at night. If they come into contact with evil things, they will turn into monsters.

The strange thing is that, rustling in the darkness, there are actually black shadows emerging, like snakes, entangling and absorbing the souls of the dead.

what is this?
Zhang Biao turned his spiritual vision eyes to the perspective of the spiritual world, and suddenly a giant object appeared in front of him.

It was a huge banyan tree, like countless vines twisting and rising, covering a huge area, lush and prosperous.

The snake-shaped black shadow is exactly the banyan tree rattan.

Snake tree!

Zhang Biao recognized this object at a glance.

A large number of snake figs were planted outside the tomb of Princess Fu Yunrong of Dayan, trapping her spirit inside.

The reason is also very simple. Like the underworld spark, the snake tree is also a species in the spiritual world and has the function of cleaning up the dead souls in the spiritual world.

But such a large snake fig is really rare.

Also, why was it not discovered during the day?

The eyes of spiritual vision worked, and the information flooded in immediately.

Earth Vein Snake Banyan (yellow level [-])
1. Tree species born in the spiritual world have ancient origins. They breed in evil places and absorb poisonous fog and evil spirits to make a living.

Spreading through the veins of the spirit world, every night, it breaks out of the ground where dead souls are raging to clean up the spirit world.

2. This tree can be used to prepare Gu poison.

3. There are traces of witchcraft transformation...

4. Parts of a giant formation...

"This…"

Zhang Biao's eyes were full of shock.

He didn't expect that this snake fig had a big background.

There are traces of magic transformation, traveling through the spiritual world, and it is part of the formation...

What kind of power can do this?
At this moment, Zhang Biao remembered the curse of the spiritual world and the existence sealed underground in Huaizhou by the sea of ​​sparks.

Could it be that the power of the spiritual world can still be controlled by others?
His heart was agitated, and he approached cautiously with eyes full of vigilance.

Previously, what I saw in Fu Yunrong's tomb was a dead tree, which would explode if frightened. The powder was highly toxic and could act on the soul, making it extremely dangerous.

And this living person is also not easy to mess with.

As if he felt the aura of Zhang Biao's soul, the snake-banyan vines all over the ground were like snakes, spreading toward him from all directions.

Zhang Biao was naturally not afraid. He flashed and turned into a black shadow. He instantly came to the top of the collapsed and decaying tall building and looked down.

Upon looking at it, I immediately noticed something strange.

It turns out that there are red fruits on the snake banyan tree, as big as peaches, with the surface covered with snakeskin patterns, fresh and moist.

After checking with the spiritual eyes, it turned out to be a spiritual treasure medicine called Snake Soul Fruit, which has the power to nourish the soul.

Although there are only two or three grades, the number is really astonishing.

"wonderful!"

Zhang Biao was delighted. It turned out that this thing attracted the eagle monster.

If nothing unexpected happens, the eagle monster must have the ability to penetrate the fog and soar high in the sky to discover this thing.

For ordinary monks, they not only have to resist the all-pervasive snake vines, but also the poisonous powder floating in the air. They can't even get close, so naturally they can't find the treasure.

But this was easy for Zhang Biao.

Without any hesitation, he jumped up, avoiding the vines extending from all directions, while the golden cicada vibrated in his body, and thousands of soul-eating cicadas roared out and flew towards the snake soul fruits.

Buzz!
Under Jin Chan's command, the Soul-eating Cicada scattered in all directions, easily dodged the vines, bit through the fruit's stem, and returned with the Snake Soul Fruit in its mouth.

In just a few rounds, all the peripheral fruits were picked.

The spiritual fruit was taken away, and the huge snake tree became sluggish at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Naturally, Zhang Biao would not miss the opportunity. There were many spiritual fruits in the center of the criss-crossing snake tree, and he continued to control the soul-eating cicada to pick them.

He did not use magic attacks.

As soon as this snake tree can travel through the earth's veins, if it is alarmed and escapes, it will be a cakewalk.

Secondly, this Snake Banyan has a strange origin. It is part of some kind of large formation. If it is destroyed, it is likely to encounter inexplicable danger.

Being able to pick the Snake Soul Fruit is already a great opportunity.

At the same time, using the eyeballs on the Soul-Eating Cicada, he also passed through the layers of vines and saw the central scene. His eyes widened suddenly with a look of astonishment on his face.

In the center of Snake Tree, there is a bronze hut, which is densely entangled with vines and stained with patina. It is unknown how many years have passed.

clap clap!

The mind was shaken, and due to improper control, several soul-eating cicadas were immediately hit by the snake vines, spinning and flying out.

The body of the Soul-Eating Cicada was very tough, but its body was damaged. It fell to the ground, its wings kept vibrating but could not fly.

The snake tree seemed unbearable and stopped swallowing the dead souls, sinking into the ground with a rumbling sound...

(End of this chapter)