Beast Throne

Chapter 504 Deterioration
Time seemed to freeze in an instant.

Just as Wu Tong appeared, the blood of the great shaman dripped on the head of the ice silkworm poking out of the wooden box.

This is a signal, but it is not the final decision. The final decision is still in the hands of the great shaman.

"Calm down, don't do anything that can irritate it." Wu Tong originally wanted to slash the big shaman from behind to make him stop.But when such an incident happened, it was obvious that this knife could not be cut down, so we could only persuade this stubborn big shaman who didn't know what to do first.

The big shaman also seemed to be a little silly, and didn't know what to do for a while, but fortunately his blood stopped dripping down at last.At this time, the ice silkworm was also like him, also confused about the situation.But Ice Silkworm's temper is still good, after being drenched with blood, the little guy didn't turn his face immediately, but raised his head to "look" at the big shaman above his head, waiting for his next move.

Wu Tong didn't know if ice silkworms could see, because silkworms usually only have photoreceptor cells and do not have the ability to "see".Of course, this ice silkworm can't be deduced by common sense, its actions really look like watching a big shaman.

The stone spitting shaman was taken aback, but he didn't understand how Wu Tong suddenly appeared in front of him with a knife in his hand.But this young Salmon didn't act rashly, because both the Great Shaman and Prince Ulantu were present, and it wasn't his turn to react first.

In this regard, the great shaman has taught him very well.

Wulantu's reaction was faster than the shaman's spitting out stones, and he had already noticed when Gailou blocked Wu Tong's way.But Ulantu didn't respond.Probably when Wu Tong drew his sword, Wu Lantu's body shook slightly, but he was completely attracted by the ice silkworm after that, and he had no time to pay attention to what Wu Tong wanted to do.

Or, His Royal Highness subconsciously did not object to what Wu Tong was going to do, and his body naturally controlled the actions he wanted to take.

Now, all the decisions are in the hands of the Grand Shaman, and maybe this is what he wants.If Wu Tong still insisted on killing the big shaman, then Wulantu had to stop him.Just now he could push Wu Tong's sneak attack, but he couldn't respond for a while, but now it can't. Countless witnesses saw Wu Tong standing behind the respected big shaman with a knife in his hand.

Stared at by the ice silkworm, the great shaman showed a hesitant expression for the first time on his rigid old face.

When dealing with Wu Tong, he can be indifferent and do whatever he wants, because Wu Tong is unlikely to kill him suddenly.But the ice silkworm is different, if the ice silkworm is provoked, of course he will suffer the most.

Stop subduing the ice silkworm now, the ice silkworm should not be angry, and if it is appeased, it might be able to spin silk and weave cocoons again, and sleep on its big head.But the great shaman will undoubtedly lose some face, at least his disciples know that he has surrendered to the ice silkworm.

Correspondingly, if the big shaman pays more attention to his own face, or is too confident in himself and continues to shoot.Then the ice silkworm will definitely be enraged, as for what will happen next, no one can say for sure.

Time froze for a while, and he didn't know what kind of battle the great shaman had gone through. In the end, the stubborn old man made his decision.

The old man quickly recited a few words, and the blood he dripped on the wooden box immediately turned a strange blue color, as if it had turned into jelly.At the same time, the runes on the wooden box also became brighter through his blood, and began to transfer from the wooden box to the ice silkworm's body a little bit.

Wu Tong neither understood what the great shaman wanted to do, nor did he know what his intentions were.But it doesn't matter if he doesn't understand, the ice silkworm undoubtedly understands, and knows what the great shaman wants to do.

The ice silkworm's reaction did not exceed Wu Tong's expectations. After the big shaman's blood changed color, the little bug froze for a while, but only for a short period of time.

Afterwards, the ice silkworm and the wooden box began to tremble together. This trembling was so subtle that it was hard to detect with the naked eye. Wu Tong only discovered it through the great shaman's own trembling.

This was probably the most tense time for everyone. Everyone stared at the big shaman, not daring to blink.Wu Tong's hands were tight and tight. If someone told him at this time that as long as he gave the big shaman a knife, the ice silkworm would obediently go back into the box, Wu Tong felt that he would be very decisive.

Not only Wu Tong, but even Wu Lantu seemed to think so, because Wu Tong caught a glimpse of Wu Lantu also holding the handle of the knife, and also trembled a little, obviously Wu Lantu was hesitating.

But in any contest, there will eventually be a life-and-death ending.The contest between the ice silkworm and the great shaman didn't last long, and it came to an end soon.

Suddenly, the invisible bond between the ice silkworm and the great shaman seemed to be broken, and both sides stopped trembling at the same time.The wooden box where the ice silkworm was located was still quietly placed on the wooden platform, while the great shaman took a step back in some embarrassment.

Tu Shi asked quickly. Although he still couldn't understand, Wu Tong was sure that he really asked the great shaman what happened.But it was not the big shaman who answered him, but the little ice silkworm who was undoubtedly completely enraged.

A blue ray of light shot out from the top of the ice silkworm's head, and instantly hit the big shaman's chest. The latter didn't react at all, and didn't even move to dodge.

After being hit by the blue light, the great shaman's movements were slightly exaggerated. He flew out high as if someone had hit his chest with a heavy hammer, and after falling, he turned his head down and smashed into it abruptly. in the dirt.

Wu Tong was taken aback, and all the herdsmen looked dumbfounded. Although the big shaman was a strong old man, he wanted to smash his head into the grass, and he kept his head down and all fours in the sky. Very difficult.

"Go! Get out of here, don't stop!"

Ulantu was the first to react, and immediately ordered all the herdsmen to leave here.It's not difficult to guess the ice silkworm's current mood. Even if it does nothing but maintain its extremely cold barrier, among the thousands of people present, no more than double digits can survive.

When a person encounters a sudden danger, he will always subconsciously run away with his head in his arms. This is the same no matter what country he is in.The only good thing is that the herdsmen have a lot of horses and they run faster.

And after the ice silkworm knocked the big shaman into the air, he didn't make a move for a while.The only thing to do at this time is to wait quietly and not make further trouble.The ice silkworm's visual range seemed to be very limited, after the big shaman disappeared from his eyes, the little ice silkworm didn't take the next move, but twisted and prepared to pull itself out of the wooden box.

"I'll kill anyone who moves, absolutely no joke!" Wu Tong said to everyone under the altar.

When the great shaman flew out, his apprentices, Wulan Mingzhu and others, as well as the prairie warriors who were responsible for protecting the great shaman, gathered around the altar, and everyone was very nervous.The big shaman was attacked, and his apprentices and guards obviously should take down the attacker immediately.Now that the attacker was right in front of their eyes, Wu Tong had already seen a warrior wanting to make a move.In order not to let them die and bring others to die together, Wu Tong had to do something.

"You all are not allowed to move!" Wulantu also gave an order, he was so nervous that he didn't know what to do, he couldn't think of any way to prevent the ice silkworm from sending out the extremely cold domain.

It's a pity that the front was under control, and both Wu Tong and Wu Lantu forgot about the back, the young shaman who was well-informed by the great shaman spit stones.While Wu Tong was staring at the movements of everyone in the fan-shaped area in front of him, a bolt of lightning shot out from behind him and hit the wooden box where the ice silkworm was.

Spitting stones, this guy pointed at the ice silkworm with one finger, the blue lightning energy continuously emitted from his fingertips, and finally all flowed into the ice silkworm's body.

"Damn it!" Wu Tong cursed fiercely in his heart, but it was too late.He immediately spread his wings to make himself disappear from the ice silkworm's sight, preventing the ice silkworm from attacking him first.

What is unexpected is that Lightning seems to be able to restrain the ice silkworms, and Tushi alone can restrain the ice silkworms tightly in the wooden box.Seeing the play, Tu Shi's expression immediately became excited, as if the words "Savior" had been engraved on his forehead.

His fellow disciples followed suit one after another, shooting out lightning with their fingertips to attack the ice silkworm. From the sky, it looked like a net of lightning, and the ice silkworm was in the center of the vortex.

It may be hard to imagine why a small bug can withstand such a large amount of electric shocks, but the ice silkworm has done it, and has the ability to fight back.

After Wu Tong jumped up, he realized that the lightning energy had no effect on the ice silkworm.The reason why the little guy didn't move was because it seemed to be preparing for something. Wu Tong could clearly see that a layer of thin but hard ice had slowly formed on the ice silkworm's tiny body, and it was on the head. The position of the head is actually very similar to a small and exquisite horn helmet.

Seeing this, Wu Tong finally gave up the idea of ​​not having to fight. From the dress of the ice silkworm, it can be seen that it has entered a fighting state.Wu Tong didn't believe that ice silkworms wearing horn helmets would still have the mood to negotiate patiently or weave silk and cocoons.

Sure enough, at the moment when the horned helmet was formed, the lightning at the fingertips of the shamans stopped without warning.Instead, several blue rays clearly hit every shaman attacking the ice silkworm.

In an instant, these shamans all turned into the most realistic ice sculptures.

(End of this chapter)