Chapter 474
A lot of high-level warriors and temple attendants from Black Earth City also came. They all came to see the high priest of Gaogang City temple to show their power, but these people did not sit in the first row near the bone house, but chose the farthest seat.
The Bone House can isolate the witchcraft performed by the witches inside, but it is not absolute. And those who knew about the ability of the high priest of Gaogang City Temple even doubted whether this bone house could completely isolate its magic power.
Ding Fei straightened his chest, he always felt that the eyes of the people around him were full of sympathy and ridicule.
Ding Ning held his shoulders and whispered in his ear: Ignore them. "
Bing held the bow and arrow with a cold and proud expression.
Da Da sniffed his nose and stared at a group of people not far from them. He smelled a delicious fishy smell from those people.
At this moment, the voice of the conversation in the room suddenly reached everyone's ears.
Jiuyuan's clan witch, I still don't know your witch's name, I am Geer. "
Mo, you can call me Mo Wu. "
Inside the Bone House.
Geer smiled at Yuan Zhan, can you give me some of your blood? "
Yuan Zhan was unwilling to give his blood to a sorcerer? He was so stupid to be so gān. But... Yuan Zhan turned to look at Yan Mo.
Yan Mo said in surprise: Do you want his blood from my soldiers? Why don't you just let him cut his head off for you? "
The red-browed warrior is about to get angry when his eyebrows are raised, and he is held down by Geer. I remember that we agreed to use witchcraft to hurt each other's warriors, and then proceed..."
I remember. "Yan Mo rudely interrupted the other party. Since he agreed to use sorcery, then each of them should take the initiative to send the blood of their own soldiers according to their abilities. It would be better for us to directly let each other's soldiers commit suicide, and then see if we can save lives. Your own warrior is ready."
Resurrection from the dead is the power of God, and what can do it is not a god, but a demigod. "Gal sighed and said casually: If you can do this, I will take the initiative to admit defeat, can you?"
Yan Mo can, but can he admit it here? So he also asked: Can you? "
Geer laughed, it seems that our witch power has not yet reached the realm of the gods. It is said that the high priest of the Wucheng City of the Nine Great Upper City can resurrect the dead, but it is said that the old man is already a demigod, so we naturally cannot follow him. compared to. "
Speaking of which, Geer gave a slight pause. If we can't deal with each other's warriors, it will eventually become a battle of the four of us. Do you really want to develop like this? "
Yan Mo thought that would be better, but since it was said that it was a battle between witches, let's keep it simple. Don't confuse me, I said that I don't take the initiative to attack my own warriors, but I didn't say that I should let the warriors attack the opponent's sorcerers. If you want to take the blood of my warrior, then find a way to take it yourself, I can guarantee that he will only protect himself and not fight back. Likewise, if I'm going to do anything to your warriors, I'll do it myself. "
You seem confident in your attack power. "Gal looked carefully at the old man across from him again.
Yan Mo said sympathetically: If you want to admit defeat now, I can accept it immediately. "
Goll was silent for a while, then a smile appeared on his face again, since you have to, so be it. Daha, remember, this witch will attack you later, you can't resist, but you can protect yourself, understand? "
The red-browed warrior named Daha thumped his chest, sir, don't worry, I will never let him touch a single hair of my hair! "
Daha took a step forward, but Geer stepped back. He didn't attack, but sat directly on the ground, and immediately took out something from the package he was carrying and began to arrange it.
Yan Mo suddenly felt that something was wrong. He seemed to have fallen into a trap?
When he saw Gere open a tightly wrapped small piece of shòu leather and show off a few hairs from it, he was basically sure that he had indeed fallen into the other party's trap.
The other party asked him for the blood of the original war at the beginning, because he knew that he would not agree, no, even if he agreed, there would be no loss to the other party. After all, the effect of blood must be better than that of hair.
But how could the other party have Yuan Zhan's hair?
Yuan Zhan also saw that something was wrong, and his reaction was even faster. Is that my hair? "
Yan Mo couldn't tell the difference.
A murderous look flashed across Yuan Zhan's face, those female slaves! "
Geer raised his head and said with a smile: You guessed right, I heard that Black Earth City saw that you didn't bring slaves to send you a few, so I sent people to find those female slaves, at the expense of rescuing them, let them Find some of your hair on your bedding, of course blood is better, but they can't get close to you. "
Daha also laughed proudly, I heard that you killed one? You really should have killed the other three as well! The remaining three female slaves were very scared. They heard that someone could save them and let them do whatever they wanted. "
Yan Mo can't say he regrets it, but he admits that he has a lesson today, and he will remember in the future that as long as he is outside, he will only use his own bedding, and put it in his pocket immediately after it is used up, instead of just rolling it up and putting it in the corner to save trouble. , but he and the bedding used by the original war are different from others.
And those slave girls
Of course, if he can get Yuan Zhan's hair, he can definitely get other people's hair. In other words, Nagel has the hair of everyone in Jiuyuan and his party except him. Thanks to the guide, for giving him such a special body, as long as he didn't pull it on purpose, he wouldn't lose his hair.
Geer sighed there too: It's a pity that you don't have your hair. "Silver hair is easy to distinguish, one that can be sent is not.
It seems you are good at curses. "This is not a question, but an affirmation. Yan Mo has fallen behind, but he can give people the impression that he doesn't care about the other party getting the Jiuyuan Warrior's hair.
I didn't expect that the so-called curse of the god "shòu" is actually a kind of curse. After Yan Mo sighed, he laughed at himself in his heart. You have seen so many impossible things, how can you be surprised by such a small thing ?
Cursing is probably also a kind of use of spiritual abilities, but if it is to be implemented accurately, it needs a medium. I just don't know what kind of curse Gaogang High Priest is going to cast on Yuan Zhan this time. I hope it won't be a quick death, so even if he has the Soul Returning Pill, he will not be able to save Yuan Zhan.
Yan Mo thought about how to deal with it, but his expression didn't show at all.
Geer didn't believe that Jiuyuan Mowu really didn't care.
The fighting strength of Gaogang City is not particularly strong, and the tribes affiliated to it are not much more than other lower cities, but why does she dare to disobey the black soil city of the upper peak? Why dare to reduce the tribute to Black Earth City every year? It is because the high priests of Gaogang City have mastered the most terrifying curse power in witchcraft!
When it was passed to his generation, Geer was confident that if his power of the curse could not be attacked in a wider range because of the level restrictions, the cursed wizards in the Nine Great Upper City Witch City were not as good as him.
Yuan Zhan held Yan Mo's hand, clearly he was in a very dangerous situation, but he laughed.
His priest was really angry, and there seemed to be a raging anger behind his back. Others couldn't see it, but he could see it clearly.
Even if the high priest of Gaogang City has taken a big advantage of them now, the fighting power of the Jiuyuan high priest who was provoked into anger will let them know that not all the advantages in this world are so easy to take.
Want to beat Jiuhara? Then you have to be prepared to fall first!
Chapter 315 Competition Results
Yan Mo had murderous intent.
I have to say that because of Geer's friendly attitude at the beginning, he somewhat relaxed his vigilance, and even he planned not to be ruthless in this competition, and to get an ending similar to a draw to end Gaogang City.
But Gao Gangcheng played them like clowns.
Yan Mo can even imagine how proud the people of Gaogang are now. The people of Jiuyuan have just slapped the face of the Heishui Chief, who they regarded as a betrayal, and they quickly slapped the face back, not only that, They also had the upper hand, and they seemed to be able to take Jiuyuan and his party in one pot at any time.
Over there, Geer has entered an important stage of the curse. He threw Yuan Zhan's hair into a basin, and the basin had already placed several strange things for him.
Yuan Zhan's hair fell into the basin, not floating on the turbid liquid, nor sinking, but standing upright.
Such a strange vision attracted people with good eyesight in the stands to hang their necks desperately to watch.
Ninety percent or more of the spectators felt that Jiuyuan was defeated this time. The old priest didn't see Jiuyuan and stood there, as if he couldn't even attack?
Yuan Zhan could break Gore's curse, but he didn't. This is a silent competition, he knows very well that his priest will never want him to intervene halfway, and he doesn't mind giving his life to the other party.
Yan Mo had been watching Geer's spell casting process, and the red-browed Daha wanted to block his sight.
Goll pricked the tip of his finger with a bone needle and squeezed a few drops of blood into his basin.
Yuan Zhan suddenly felt dizzy, and subconsciously grabbed the people around him.
Yan Mo turned his head abruptly and supported him, what's wrong with him? Sit down first, and I'll give you a pulse. "
But before his fingers touched the other side's vein gate, he groaned angrily again, quickly untied the phalanx necklace from his neck and hung it on Yuan Zhan's neck, and whispered to him again: The curse should mostly be a divine attack, as long as the other side It won't affect your spiritual body, and I don't think there will be any corresponding problems with your physical body. "
Yuan Zhan didn't need to say Yan Moduo, he had already started the spiritual training method, trying to exclude the discomfort of the spiritual and protecting his spiritual body from being attacked.
Seeing that Yuan Zhan was sitting on the ground with a sullen expression, but the old priest had no other response except to take off a necklace and hang it around the opponent's neck, Daha laughed proudly.
He laughed and laughed, and even sneered: Why, this can't be done? I think you should hurry up and admit defeat, maybe our high priest will give you a way out for your poor sake. "
Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan didn't respond.
Ding Fei and others in the stands were anxious and angry. They believed in the ability of their own priests, but they couldn't help thinking: That is the high priest of the temple in the lower city of the three cities, and it was still a curse! Can their leader and high priest really win?