In the afternoon, the sunlight, like a series of light beams, is directly inserted into the wet ground of the woodland to form pieces, which is not a big spot.
The shade will cover the sky, and a strong dark green gust of wind will blow over the top of the crown, forming a sea of leaves.
Around the altar, there is a piece of Little Square village aborigines who are more devout than looking up at the altar, which is somewhat vague and illusory.
The wizard offered a sacrifice, and the blue flame instantly devoured the evil spirit’s head. At this moment, he raised his staff in his hand and prostrated himself. The whole figure was in a state of madness and kept shaking his body like dancing seaweed, and kept singing spells that made Boqiang feel a little dizzy.
Bo Qiang felt dizzy, and he couldn’t help but feel a little better with his thumb and middle finger supporting his temples on both sides.
In that long spell, the double-faced head turned slowly and kept smiling. The face turned to the front, like a mask, and there were a pair of closed eyes. At this time, those eyes actually opened slightly and two golden rays shone from their eyes, even in this scorching sun.
Those two eyes first fell on the wizard’s body, which was a kind of power. The wizard’s face appeared a flush. When she got up and turned around, Bo Qiang saw that her eyes had turned golden, which made people feel dazzling like a burning sun. No one could look at the wizard at this time.
The wizard walked to the front of the body of the evil spirit with a staff in one hand and a dagger in the other, squatted down and rowed the body of the evil spirit with a dagger in his hand.
On the altar surface, augustus turned his head to Surdak and whispered in his ear, "Ah, the peeling skill of this great wizard is much better than that of the captain."
Surdak waited for augustus and shouted in a very low voice, "Shut up!"
Augustus’ hey hey’ smile head shrank back.
At this time, the altar wizard has stripped a large piece of black-striped magic skin from the body of the evil spirits, carrying that piece of black-striped magic skin with purple blood flowing, and walked to an indigenous hunter. First, the dagger was drawn on the forehead of the indigenous hunter, and the blood flowed down the cheeks of the indigenous hunter, and the bloody side of the black-striped magic skin drew strange symbols.
Augustus became restless again. He asked Surdak again, "Captain, is this the black skin of the evil spirits? What on earth does this wizard want? "
At the front of the team, the Bacary swordsmen turned their heads and stared at augustus with a serious expression, with a strong coercion in their eyes.
Augustus hurriedly spread his hands and said again that he would not talk much.
At this time, the altar wizard put his hand on the forehead of the native hunter to inject a magical power into the native hunter’s body, and then put the black-striped skin of the evil spirit on the native hunter’s back.
Great changes have taken place in the altar of the aboriginal hunter’s body. His muscles expanded rapidly and he tried to suppress the pain. The aboriginal hunter turned into a three-meter-tall strong man with that black-striped magic skin behind him, and his body was completely integrated. When the aboriginal hunter opened his eyes again, his face was covered with black-striped magic, and his eyes became red, panting like an angry bison.
His hands clenched and his chest crashed violently, and there was a huge gas explosion at the altar.
The second group of soldiers on the altar were shocked and speechless when they saw the scene before them.
Bo Qiang and Surdak also looked at each other and made no secret of their astonishment.
Great wizard, which native hunter drew a rune on his chest from the muscle grave, then the native hunter slowly recovered his consciousness.
Enoch Atind, the wizard of Lala, stretched out his hand and patted the thick arm of the native hunter to signal him to step aside.
Then the second indigenous hunter and the third indigenous hunter did the same thing, and the sacrifice ceremony was not over until the sun was about to set.
The virtual shadow of the high-altitude fiend on the altar finally broke into a few specks of light dust and disappeared from the altar, and the bodies of three evil spirits on the altar were cut to pieces by the great wizard, and it didn’t take long for several indigenous hunters to carry the altar and disappear into the jungle.
The great wizard’s divine power gradually disappeared, and the girl Molly helped her to walk slowly to the altar.
Three aboriginal hunters on the altar walked behind the wizard. On both sides of the altar of the aborigines in the village, a passage was made for the wizard to go first.
This group of aboriginal women and children can’t find joy and excitement in their eyes. When the aboriginal hunters behind the wizard pass by them, everyone puts their hands on them. Everyone is eager to say the same thing to these three aboriginal hunters, which looks like tribal warriors saying their last goodbye.
The second squad of soldiers behind this group of aborigines said with a face of surprise.
"It turns out that these Handanar county aborigines can still have such powerful fighters!"