Yan Mo didn't make a request, and directly embedded the Yuanjing in the energy nest.
In less than two seconds, he felt a shock in his palm, and the snake bone seemed to break free from his hand.
At the same time, the Fruit of Witch Luck, who had been taught by him to stay quietly in his stomach, bumped against his stomach frantically.
Yan Mo relaxed his palm, the fruit of witch luck made his lower abdomen ache.
"What are you doing?" He scolded in his heart.
"Eat... eat!"
"You want to eat this bone?"
The Fruit of Witch Luck didn't answer him, maybe he didn't know how to answer, but desperately conveyed the idea of wanting to eat.
There was a sound of cracking bones like pinching the finger joints, and the snake bone automatically stretched and expanded visible to the naked eye. In less than five seconds, a complete snake-man skeleton appeared in front of everyone.
When the complete skeleton of the snake-human skeleton appeared, Yan Mo immediately felt it with his mental power and wanted to control it, but at this moment he actually felt a spiritual power that did not belong to him come from the snake-human bone puppet, and he His spiritual power was repelled, no, that spiritual power seemed to want to plunder his spiritual power.
But as soon as the opponent's mental power touched him, he shrank back, as if he was frightened by something.
Yan Mo quickly withdrew his mental power. And the desire to eat the Fruit of Witch Luck was even worse. If he hadn't suppressed it, it might have jumped out and pounced on the snake-human bone puppet.
Yan Mo had to press his abdomen with his hands, the pain made his face turn blue, and sweat even overflowed from his forehead.
"What's wrong?" Yuan Zhan was the first to realize that something was wrong.
The snake people saw with their own eyes that a bone stick automatically turned into a snake skeleton, and they all stared at the skeleton without blinking.
The female snake-man elder had been distracted to pay attention to the young man. Hearing Yuan Zhan's question, he quickly asked Yan Mo: "What's wrong with you? Is it..."
"It's the power of the curse. I'm suppressing him, but I don't know how long I can suppress it." Yan Mo stared at the bone puppet, always feeling that the other party was observing them through those dark eye holes. Could this be the case? Is it his illusion
"Then do you want to take down the Yuanjing?" The female snake elder seemed to have noticed something, and subconsciously assumed a posture of attacking the snake-human bone puppet.
When Bai Yan saw it, he immediately dispersed the other snake people. The snake people all put away the curiosity on their faces, flicked their tails, and slid to the distance together, forming a big encirclement.
Only Yan Mo, Yuan Zhan, the elder snake woman and the bone puppet remained in the middle.
The bone puppet's tail moved!
Yan Mo swore that he did not manipulate it nor give it any orders.
"A Zhan! Trapped it! Take down the Yuanjing!"
The snake-human bone puppet inlaid with the sixth-level Yuanjing is equivalent to the strength of a sixth-level fighter. The snake-human elder and Bai Yan are also at the sixth level, but if you want to trap the puppet, you must take the Yuanjing on it and keep it in place. Intact can only be done by Yuan Zhan, a level 7 blood warrior.
Yuan Zhan attacked the bone puppet the first time Yan Mo called him, and the soil under the puppet's tailbone rose suddenly, wrapping it tightly.
The female elder and Bai Yan didn't stare blankly either, they threw out their own snake tails to encircle the snake bone at the same time, holding it tightly, preventing it from escaping.
Maybe it was just started, the puppet has not yet fully awakened, and its reaction has been a lot slower. It wanted to escape but was trapped, and the soil wrapped around its tail became heavier and harder. .
Yan Mo stepped forward, stepped on the mound of dirt, and wanted to take off the crystal between the eyebrows of the snake man, but the snake man swung his head and bit him with his mouth wide open.
The fruit of witch luck can't help showing its own sense of existence.
Yan Mo's thoughts flashed in his mind, he didn't care to think too much, and immediately shouted: "To prevent the power of the curse from spreading, all the brothers of the snake-human clan go out!"
The female elder and Bai Yan looked at him together, "Shall we go too?"
"Yes! Don't stay here. The power of this curse is stronger than I imagined. I plan to destroy it completely, but it's dangerous. You all leave. Ah Zhan stays and protects me! Hurry up!"
The elder snake woman and Bai Yan are both experienced fighters, and they also know that they can only rely on the priests of the clan to encounter this kind of witchcraft curse. Immediately ordered all the snake people to withdraw, and the two of them left at the end.
"A Zhan?" Yan Mo stood in front of the snake-human bone puppet.
Yuan Zhan knew what he was asking, "Everyone has left."
Yan Mo was relieved, and immediately released the Fruit of Witch Luck that was about to break his belly.
As soon as the suffocated fruit of witch luck was released, it rushed straight at the snake-human bone puppet with great excitement.
The bone puppet actually knew it was afraid and wanted to dodge.
But the body of the fruit of witch luck exploded, circled around the bone puppet, and even included it densely in its own vines.
The bone puppet made a clucking sound, as if trying to break free from the heavy shackles.
By this time, Yuan Zhan had nothing to do, so he just stood aside and watched, removing the soil covering the snake's tail.
The vines spread and quickly wrapped the snake's tail in.
"Eat... delicious!" The Fruit of Witch Luck actually expressed a clear vocabulary, which shows how happy and satisfied it is.
"What are you eating... spiritual power?" Yan Mo already felt that the spiritual power on the snake bone was gradually weakening.
"What mental power?" Yuan Zhan asked.
Yan Mo speculated: "I suspect... If this spiritual power has nothing to do with the Dingyue Clan, then this puppet is likely to be attached to the spiritual power of the intelligent creature that last controlled this puppet, perhaps it is the remnant soul of a certain Bone Refining Clan .”
"Remnant soul?"
"Well, you can understand it as an incomplete soul, as if you have lost part of your memory, but still have a part."
"Sounds like a ghost." Yuan Zhan frowned. The Yuanji Tribe did not have the concept of ghosts. This word was brought by a certain Youzu. The Youzu said that after some creatures died, their souls were unwilling to go to the Mother God. In this world, he becomes a ghost.
"Why did it wait until the Yuan Jing was inlaid before running away?" Yuan Zhan asked again.
Yan Mo was also thinking about this question, "Energy, it's not easy to keep that spiritual power on this bone vessel for such a long time, and what you want to do with the bone vessel is to recharge this puppet with energy. .”
"Then why did it run away as soon as it woke up?"
"Instinct?" Yan Mo felt that it was the mental power that was trying to devour his mental power, and found that there was a power in his body that could swallow it back. He was afraid, and he didn't have much common sense to know how to pretend, only instinct was left, and he ran away It is one of the instincts of living things when they encounter danger.
"Ah, that mental power is gone!"
As soon as the words fell, the Fruit of Witch Luck swung the vines around Yan Mo's body twice as if eating a delicious meal. A small bag bulged out of his head and rubbed against Yan Mo's face, and then slowly shrunk. Go back to Yan Mo's belly.
And the snake-human bone puppet stood quietly with its tailbone, and looking at the crystal between its eyebrows, it turned out to be shattered.
Yan Mo felt a little heartache for the snake-human race, this is a sixth-level Yuanjing! But soon, the feeling of heartache disappeared, and he was overwhelmed by the warm pleasure overflowing from his belly and mind, and all the discomfort just now healed.
"Do you feel that the fruit of witch luck seems to have grown a lot?" Yuan Zhan rubbed his chin and stared at the boy's abdomen.
Yan Mo woke up from the state of ecstasy, and there was indeed some kind of connection between the fruit of the witch luck and him. He not only felt the happiness of the other party, but even got a little benefit. He tried to use his mental power just now and found that his His mental strength has actually become much more condensed than before.
If mental power is also divided into levels, then his mental power probably rose from around level four to level six. He had a hunch that his divine blood ability level would soon be upgraded by another level, and it was even possible to increase by two levels.
"silent?"
"You feed it energy every day, and it devoured a strange spiritual power today, can it not grow up? Tsk, it is amazing to be able to retain the spiritual power today, even if it is a remnant soul, no wonder it is crazy want these bones."
"You mean the other three bone vessels also have this kind of remnant soul?" Yuan Zhan frowned.
Yan Mo shook his head, "According to the reaction of this fruit, the fishbone fossil is the most suspicious thing left. Even if Yuanpan and Guibiao possess spiritual power, they will not be very strong, maybe a little at most. Yu Nian will not be as special as the mental power it is devouring now."
Originally, he was lying about the curse attached to the four bone vessels, but now that he found the remaining spiritual power, it gave some evidence to his lie.
"Go find the snake-human race, and talk to him about the price of the exchange." Yan Mo took the lead and was about to go out.
Yuan Zhan held him back, and said in a more emphatic tone: "You just broke the ancient curse on a ninth-level puppet!"
Yan Mo rolled his eyes, and raised his hand to pinch the young man's face, "Boy, I've broken my studies. Well, you're right, the curse can't be broken so easily, and I just want to see the remaining three pieces. Bone artifacts, why not just stay here and study together. Help me keep watch, don’t let people come in, by the way, remember to make some noise from time to time to scare them.”
The corners of Yuan Zhan's mouth twitched, I just asked you to pretend to be weak and change something more, it's better for you, just ask the snake people to help you guard the gate.
The poor snake people are guarding outside, not even in the mood to make a deal.
Time passed by little by little, as the sun set and the earth returned to the embrace of the moon god.
The bottom two haven't come out yet.
Not only that, but their earthen house also suffered from disasters, and it trembled violently from time to time.
Bai Yan approached the female elder and asked her if she wanted to go down to have a look, saying that everyone was very worried.
The female elder shook her head. If it wasn't for the fact that the following two were for their snake-human race and only aimed at the word curse, she would have left here with her tribe long ago. Go down and see? What if I accidentally bumped into the little bone tooler casting a spell
Just as they were talking, the two felt another violent tremor under their tails, and the earthen roof was shaken like they were dancing.
"Everyone, get out!" Bai Yan gave an order, immediately rolled up the few slaves closest to him, and quickly fled to the opposite side.
The other snake people also did not forget to bring out all the slaves inside when they came out. As for the goods, they had already swallowed them in their stomachs when they trembled for the first time.
"Coax!" The last female elder who left just slid out of the earthen house, and the seemingly solid earthen house collapsed so abruptly.
The guy who was sleeping on the second floor across the street suddenly sat up, what happened? How did the house shake? Huh? What about people? Where did everyone go? Why leave him alone
Baili looked at the dusty mound and exclaimed, "Amo and the others are still below!"
"Don't worry, Yuan Zhan's divine blood ability is to control the soil, they can't have anything to do underground." Bai Yan quickly comforted him and himself.
Tuya, Huang Jing and other tribesmen all ran over and asked what happened.
Dahe and Ding Ning had been ordered by Yan Mo to go to the river bank to take care of and take care of the slaves. In the second building of Jiuyuan, except Meng Meng who was sleeping soundly before, no one else was there. Uncle Jiufeng came and went as he wanted, and no one could control him. Hearing that the little Twolegs had acquired a group of Twolegs people for it, he also flew to see it.
The snake people naturally spared no effort to help Jiuyuan publicize their kindness and ability, and that they are breaking the curse of bone tools below.
When Caiyu heard this, she immediately sent someone to report to Qi Yuan.
The one who wandered out rubbed his eyes and patted his head. Are the leaders and priests of Jiuyuan buried in the ground? Uh, is he going to get someone to dig them out
Soon, people from Jiuyuan also came.
Dahe, Shengu and Dada ran in the front, followed by twenty strong slaves.
In order to avoid misunderstanding, Bai Yan rushed up to Dahe and took the initiative to explain the situation here to him.
When Dahe heard that the leader and priests were buried, he was not worried at all, but his face wrinkled severely.
He came over violently, and said in a timely manner: "Don't worry too much, there is a big battle, Mo Da is sure to be fine, everyone will wait and see."
Fukaya saw Meng for the first time, and secretly looked at it.
Suddenly, he went up and patted Da Da on the shoulder, "Hey, big man, why do I smell so familiar with your body?"
Da Da leaned closer and sniffed fiercely, then suddenly stretched out his hand and quickly grabbed his lower body, making a strange laugh.
Meng... Reaching out to fight back, the two grabbed each other three or four times before closing their hands with a strange smile.
Inexplicably, Fukaya felt that these two looked like brothers, so he couldn't see through them.
Dahe just wants to tie up those shameful two and throw them into Dahe!
When Qi Yuan arrived, it was already dark.
Even their priest, Jishui, came with a man of strong stature who was similar to Qi Hao in appearance.
When the people in the market saw Sishui and the man of the prime of life, those who knew and had the same status greeted each other with them.
The big river and the deep valley looked at each other, and the strong man was the chief of Morgan.
Ding Yue and his party also came uninvited, but they only stood far outside and did not squeeze inside.
This is destined to be a lively night. Everyone in the market is awake, and they are all looking at this side from far and near, waiting for this side to develop.
Some people thought it was wrong, thinking that if the Jiuyuan people could not break the curse, wouldn't they all be in danger
Some people wanted to stay away, but seeing that the priests and chiefs of Morgan had come, they were too embarrassed to stay away.
In the end, Sishui ordered Caiyu, and Caiyu immediately raised her voice to inform everyone: "Guests from Jiuyuan are breaking the curse of the ancient bone vessels, everyone leave here! We have arranged a new place, please follow me. Soldiers go over there, everyone, move faster! Take the goods if you can, and put them here temporarily if you can't."
Shen Gu's face was gloomy. He walked to Dahe and said to him in a low voice: "My lord, Mogan's words will make other tribes hate us Jiuyuan and think that we have brought disaster to them."
Dahe suddenly raised his voice, and shouted in a voice much louder than Caiyu: "Someone brought four cursed bone vessels, and when they came into contact with people, the curse was already spreading. Gather all the people, sacrifice tens of thousands of lives for Moore, and take risks to break the curse! Because if you don’t do this, everyone in the market today will leave with the curse of those four bone vessels!”
He laughed fiercely, "Those who don't believe in the power of the curse can leave now, but those who want to break the curse had better not stay too far away."
There was a low noise in the market.
Many people don't believe in the curse, but the snake people swear by it. All of them say they have seen the power of the curse with their own eyes. The snake people have a high prestige and a good reputation among the tribes. Almost no one doubts what they say.
The chieftain and priest of Morgan looked at each other, and did not force the people in the market to stay away.
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Look, that mound is glowing green!"
When one sees, many more see.
"What is that?!" Everyone exclaimed.