Two dead red-feathered young eagles, nine dead vultures, if you add yourself, there are exactly twelve corpses.

The ceremony is not over yet, it would be better to say that it has just entered the most critical part.

................

After seeing the old man swallowing the young eagle, he grabbed a vulture and wolfed it down. Su He immediately drew a concealment charm on the god's hat and threw it at his neck.

With a click, the magic hat broke the old man's neck.

But what is creepy is that even though his neck was broken, the old man swallowed the vulture's flesh and blood as if he didn't even notice.

Su He's face turned ugly. He grabbed the divine hat that returned to his hand and threw it hard at the head of the living dead.

The concealment effect was still there, but this time as soon as the hat flew closer, it was caught by a dry palm with sporadic feathers growing out.

how come!It's obvious that you can't see it.

Su He's eyes widened, not only because the living dead grabbed his god's hat, but also because of his next actions.

Four fingers are bent, only the index finger is extended.

Then, the living dead pointed his index finger...at his head?

Su He had just laughed at the brainless young eagle that he had beaten to death with a bone club, but now that the living dead had made such an action, his mood was really hard to describe.

Holding on to the bone stick, Su He struggled to stand up.

He stared at the living dead for a moment, and after seeing the monster tearing apart his divine hat and eating it, he turned around and ran away without saying a word.

'The current situation is no longer something I, the shaman with the divine hat, can handle, at least I need the shaman in the divine robe to come in person! '

Shamanism has its own system, and the level of shamans can be clearly reflected in their clothing.

The lowest level shaman holds a bone stick, and the higher level shaman can have a painted face, and the top one can have a sacred hat.

Senior shamans can wear divine clothing, top shamans will have a string of bone ornaments hanging around their necks, and the supreme leader of shamanism will always wear a bone mask on his face.

.................

If compared horizontally with the system of the spiritual world, the divine hat shaman is equivalent to a weak upgrade, the divine cloth shaman is greater than or equal to the ordinary upgrader, the bone ornament shaman is the top upgrader, and the supreme leader of shamanism is equated with the immortal.

Those crises that are difficult for small tribes to solve by themselves can usually be easily solved by the God Hat Shaman.

Su He was really unlucky this time and encountered such a complicated and treacherous situation.

Seeing the hatless Shaman running away with a bone stick and more and more feathers on his body, the monster, which had gradually lost its human form, did not immediately pursue it.

Can't run away!

I have already memorized the taste, and I will play with you slowly later.

After Su He ran for a while, he hurriedly glanced back.

The monster was still feasting and had no intention of killing him eagerly.

'Maybe it's because it doesn't feel too threatened? '

Thinking of this, Su He couldn't help but sigh.

He never thought that he would die here inexplicably, but in a desperate situation, this grassland shaman did not give up.

After running for a while, and when the ghost thing could no longer be seen, Su He took out two pieces of parchment, squeezed the blood from his fingertips and wrote down the general situation on them.

After that, he dried the blood, crumpled one of the parchments into a ball and pressed it carefully with a bone rod, and crumpled the other into a ball but threw it away.

After briefly identifying the tribe's location, Su He avoided that position and started running with all his strength.

I hope that the tribe can escape and that the shamans who come here to investigate in the future can find what they left behind.

Su He silently prayed to the Great Spiritual Lord in his heart. He didn't know how long it had been before he heard an extremely familiar roar.

There was a shadow falling in the sky. The man looked up and saw...what a huge eagle!

It's like what a red-feathered young eagle looks like when it grows up, but why are there still five fingers at the end of its waving wings?

'By the way, I still need my last corpse. '

'Eat me and the ceremony will be complete. '

...............

Having lost his divine hat and bone stick, Su He has no choice but to face the monster in the sky.

boom--

After being knocked over by the monster teasingly, Su He touched a stone in his hand, climbed up with difficulty and continued to grit his teeth and run forward.

The dignity of the shaman prevented him from closing his eyes and waiting for death. Even if he knew that the monster in the sky was just teasing him, he would persist in resisting until the last moment.

As a shadow enveloped his whole body, Su He suddenly threw the stone in his hand.

The stone hit the Blood Eagle, and it knocked the man to the ground again indifferently.

Su He touched a stone in his hand, got up and continued running.

Throw a stone, fall down, touch a stone, get up and run.

After repeating this cycle several times, he saw a young figure from a distance.

"Uncle Su He, come back for dinner!"

What, how?

Direction...that monster deliberately drove itself in the direction of the tribe?

"Don't come here, run, run!"

Su He yelled at the little girl desperately, but the blood eagle in the sky let out a weird laugh like a human being.

It turned around, assumed the posture of hunting prey, and suddenly flew towards the little girl!

"Huh? What is it? Xiaobai, hit it quickly——"

The demonic energy soared into the sky and turned into dark clouds to trap the Blood Eagle, and then a white light shot out.

Chapter 171 Almost Demigod

Without any ambiguity, Xiaobai directly penetrated Blood Eagle's chest.

But even though there was a relic-sized wound on his chest, the monster looked as if nothing had happened.

This almost weird thing may not be very powerful in itself (compared to a novice), but it is highly likely to be extremely difficult to kill.

The demons of the Sang Kingdom are actually very difficult to kill, but the secret technique of Bing Zu and even the later demon-slaying sword Tian can defeat the demons.

More dark clouds condensed by demonic energy enveloped the Blood Eagle, and Xiaobai tried to corrode it with demonic energy.

However, the effect was not very good. A large amount of demonic energy was consumed, leaving the blood eagle with only a few tufts of hair.

So Xiaobai changed his mind, the dark clouds disappeared, and the pale Buddha light illuminated the earth.

With just one photo, the blood eagle suddenly let out a shrill scream.

It was shining with blood-colored light and tried desperately to fight against the pale Buddha light, but everything was in vain.

The Buddha's light instantly broke through the blood light, and with a bang, all the blood eagle's feathers burned!

The fire grew stronger and stronger, eventually swallowing up the strangeness born from the complex ritual.

"Yeah, it seems that Buddha's light works."

The little girl waved to the relic in the air, and then said to Su He with a smile: "The bad guy was burned to death, uncle, it's time to go back to eat."

"..."

Su He knew that Tangtang was a capable person, but because she was still young, Su He subconsciously felt that she must be better than the little girl.

But now it seems that the other party is more powerful, and not at 01:30, but at least two levels of power!

'The bone-decorated shaman, she is definitely not inferior to the bone-decorated shaman in the religion. '

This thought flashed through his mind, and the man suddenly felt faint.

A strong person at the level of Bone Ornament Shaman, second only to Lord Agula!

You are not a wild child, how can you cultivate to this level?

...........................

Originally, Su He wanted to bring this talented little girl to the headquarters and train her to be a trainee shaman.

But there is a premise for this, and that is—Tangtang himself does not master a systematic way of practice!

Only in this way, when she enters the shamanistic system, will she slowly be assimilated into shamanism and become a true shaman in the future.

But if the little girl has mastered a very advanced cultivation system, and her cultivation is close to the peak, then even if she joins shamanism, she will only learn from her strengths and make up for her weaknesses, and perfect herself with shamanic cultivation methods.

Su He was in a huge tangle. Tangtang had just saved him, and it seemed quite ungrateful to regret it now.

But... he really doesn't want the shamanic way that everyone believes to be the truth to be used as a stepping stone by strong men from other systems!

The little girl looked at Su He strangely, wondering why the expression on his face kept changing.

Just when he was about to persuade him to go back for dinner early, there were suddenly two violent roars.

The blood eagle had been burnt into charcoal and fell to the ground, but with two violent cries, two small objects crawled out from the charcoal with difficulty.

"Red-feathered young eagle?!"

Su He was so stunned that he hurriedly said to the little girl: "Quickly, use your magic weapon to kill them. They are a living disaster and will bring destruction to the surrounding tribes!"

But before Tangtang could call out Xiaobai again, the two young red-feathered eagles lost their form, turned into two pools of blood and quickly evaporated.

died?

It turns out that it was a death struggle just now.

Su He breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly found that the tip of his nose felt cold.

Without warning, it started to rain.

It started to rain ominously in blood.

......................

The raindrops hitting my body not only didn't feel refreshing, but made me feel sticky and disgusting.

Su He suddenly felt dizzy, and the little girl's slightly ethereal voice reached his ears.

"There's something wrong with the rain. It'll make people sick if it gets wet!"

Not only was he sick, Su He felt that he was about to die.

thump--

He fell to the ground, his entire consciousness falling into a trance.

"Uncle"

"Uncle Su He, wake up quickly."

His body, which was suddenly hot and cold, gradually returned to normal. The man opened his eyes and looked at the little girl in confusion.

"Tangtang used the Glaze Sutra to save you. Let's go back quickly. If it's later, Tangtang won't be able to save everyone!"

Upon hearing this, Su He quickly got up from the ground, then carried the little girl and ran towards the tribe.

Despite their best efforts, when they arrived at the tribe, most of the people were dead, and only the strongest young men were still alive.

The rain kept falling, and it seemed that it would not stop until everyone in the tribe was killed.

Reciting the Miaoxiang Liuli Sutra silently in her heart, Tangtang helped the survivors who had fallen into a deep coma to fight tenaciously against the blood rain.

It was not until two hours later that the blood rain finally stopped.

"..."

Su He wiped his face and looked around at the lifeless tribe, completely speechless.

All the livestock have died, the grassland has been polluted, and even if there are a few survivors, the tribe is essentially extinct.

"Tangtang, you stay here and watch them, I will go to the [Jilgrad] tribe to ask for help."

These young people are in urgent need of food and medicine. The little girl has a high level of cultivation, but she cannot change these things.

Moreover, Su He now really wants to determine the coverage area of ​​the blood rain.

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