Chapter 25 The Snake Man sky is dark yellow. The snake man gods and monsters control...
The sky is dark yellow.
The dark yellow gales controlled by the snake-men, gods and monsters were like waves of drought, silently and silently corroding everything around them. The originally half-green grass, the trees that were still breathing slightly, and the occasional wells that could produce water, all became withered, dry, and droughty at a speed visible to the naked eye as these dark yellow gales swept by.
The soil turns into a very special kind of sand.
The fleeing team had just stopped, and the guards had already organized their men and women the moment they heard about the bronze mirror, and were ready to face off against this group of gods and monsters.
Because the distance was not far, the refugees breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the convoy, and then rushed over desperately. They did not want to die.
"Please, save us." Once the refugees reached the range of Bronze Mirror Goddess, they could no longer hold on and collapsed to the ground. Their lips were dry and bleeding, their hair was dry and yellow, and they looked filthy. They had only relied on their strong will to hold on until now.
"Give me some saliva!" The robust woman finally escaped, but she still insisted on not falling down. When she reached the area close to the Bronze Mirror Goddess, she did not move any closer. Instead, she said in a pleading voice. She looked at the little girl in her arms with some anxiety. Her baby had not made any movement since she cried not long ago.
She knew that some babies died while crying.
We can only hope that the convoy in front of us has water.
The strong woman saw very clearly that this group of cars had everything. The cows in front of the carriages were much bigger than the cows she remembered, and their horns were very sharp. There were also people patrolling around the caravan, who were obviously gifted tricksters. This talent was probably from a village with trick plants.
Such hierarchical villages are often rare, but once they appear, they are very powerful.
They must have had water, and they were even able to foresee what was wrong and escape.
Qian Bacun looked at the group of people paralyzed outside the Bronze Mirror Goddess' barrier not far away. It was obvious that these refugees were exhausted and could not even stand steadily. He frowned and looked at the wind disaster that was following not far away, and the strange things in the wind disaster. He subconsciously turned his head to look at He Shushi and He Lan on the other side.
The three of them exchanged glances, and they all saw what the other was thinking.
First of all, the barrier of Lady Bronze Mirror must not be broken. A storm is imminent, and they will be in danger if the barrier is broken. However, these refugees cannot be saved either, as they are all living people.
They in He Village have never said that they watched people die.
Unless it can't be saved.
Qian Bacun calmed down a little and said loudly: "You guys move to the side to avoid the wind first. Someone will bring water to you soon. After that, there will be snake people and monsters coming. Don't let them catch you, or you will be helpless."
"Please forgive us for not letting you in. Our Bronze Mirror Lady and the Strange Plant are watching the village. If an unfamiliar aura comes in, they will attack."
Qian Bacun explained it clearly. When he finished speaking, a smart guard had already stopped at a corner far away from the escort convoy and waved at the group of refugees.
This location is just right. It won't give them the chance to enter the convoy, nor will it let them encounter the storm at the first moment. Other guards have already gone to fetch water. Fortunately, they left not long ago, and there is still enough water in the convoy. If they collect a little water from each household, it won't take much.
Add a few bamboo cups and it won’t take much effort.
"Sister, please drink first and don't come close. This barrier will attack outsiders." The guard first pushed the bamboo cup gently outwards, just away from the barrier, and motioned the refugees who were collapsed on the ground around them to come over and drink. At the same time, he couldn't help but dissuade the people who were squeezed and almost got close to the barrier.
What their village chief Qian said was absolutely right. Their Bronze Mirror Goddess did not like people from other villages. Every time a caravan came, she would get angry several times.
When they heard the word "water", the refugees struggled to get up, took the bamboo cups and drank them one after another. They didn't wake up until they were almost dying of thirst. The guard brought them not only water, but also some cornmeal rations. Only after drinking the water did they have the strength to nibble slowly.
The villagers who were reminded hurriedly made way for the barrier, and after hearing the guards' explanation, they subconsciously looked towards the barrier in front of them, unable to hide their envy.
A village with strange weapons and strange plants, they dare not even think about it, how good is that?
After doing these things, the people of He Village no longer cared about these refugees. They paid more attention to the strange snake man in the strong wind.
Countless deep yellow winds were slowly rising, and the withered yellow color was like an omnipresent plague, gradually spreading. The grass was withered and yellow, and the ground was sandy. Even through the Bronze Mirror Lady's barrier, they could feel a dry mouth.
Qian Bacun looked solemn. He didn't know why, but when he saw these snake monsters, he had an intuition that this group of monsters had wanted to find them from the beginning, but they fled too fast and too far, so they could not be found for a while, so they found this group of refugees halfway.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for this group of snake-man monsters to change their targets without hesitation the moment they saw them.
The snake-man monster's decisiveness made him realize that they might be the real prey.
"Land snake people?" The people in the carriage behind him had already walked out. Master He had been staring at those snake-people monsters. After a moment, he said with some hesitation.
"No, it's the Weird Son of God under the command of the Great Drought Mother." The stone magician who followed immediately refuted with a firm tone: "Although the drought snake people are very similar to the Weird Son of God, they can also cause droughts wherever they go and can also control drought winds, but such a strong drought wind can only be caused by that group of snake people monsters."
"It's still a giant drought mother of at least Blood Grudge level." The stone magician could even distinguish the power level of the strange god at the other end in the distance. The Bronze Mirror Lady and the strange plant must be left alone in the carriage, but the battle outside also needs magicians. He Si's strength is just right, so he was sent by them to guard the Bronze Mirror Lady and the strange plant.
"These snake-men monsters are also called snake drought men, snake men, and all kinds of names. There is a legend in many villages that when drought strikes, people worship snake men. The reason is that these snake men are almost at the Huangli level." Although the stone magician was explaining the confusion of the people around him, his expression became more and more serious.
"Fortunately, the big drought mother did not come, only these snake men came." Otherwise, with the strength of their small village, they would probably become sacrifices as soon as they met.
"I'm afraid these are what Ah Xiwa dreamed about." Qian Bacun immediately thought of the abnormal behavior of the Ximing people. He felt scared when he thought about it. If they had not fled the famine at that time, but were still quietly waiting for the rain in He Village, who would know whether it would be rain or the group of snake men in front of them.
They are just a Baiyou-level village, and above them are Huang Li, Qing You, and then Xue Yuan.
Each level is as difficult to cross as an abyss.
[Finally found it.]
Their mother goddess marks her prey.
In the wild hunting drought wind, the wind was howling over the endless wilderness, and everything was quietly turning into desertification due to the drought. However, the snake-man monsters showed an expression of enjoyment, and it was obvious that they liked this dry environment very much. The snake-man monster in the lead was much larger than its peers.
He hunched his upper body, lying motionless in the storm, his deep yellow vertical pupils staring at the convoy in front of him without blinking. In his eyes, this convoy was constantly emitting a vitality that he hated, and there was also a very special strange power barrier protecting them.
More importantly, He smelled the mark left by the Mother Goddess.
This proves that at some point in the past, their mother goddess had more than just glanced at this village, and most likely valued the sacrifices. Unexpectedly, these sacrifices could escape the pursuit of the drought.
We must not let these sacrifices escape again! The leading snake-man monster let out a sharp and hoarse cry, and after him, many snake-man monsters also let out sharp cries.
"Jie!!" The snake-man monster stretched out his hand, his sharp black nails were slightly bent, a unique feature of some kind of beast. A pitch-black whirlwind was spinning in his palm, and it was growing rapidly at a terrifying speed. The snake-man monsters behind him did not have any pitch-black whirlwinds in their hands. Instead, they injected dark yellow strange power into the leader, speeding up the growth of the pitch-black whirlwinds.
In just a blink of an eye, the wind became stronger.
The dark wind was like a sharp blade formed by a drought, carrying a huge and terrifying pressure, and fiercely cut towards the bronze mirror barrier in front of it.
"Buzz-----" The bronze mirror let out a whine as if it could not bear the weight and began to shake.
Everyone present felt a suffocating pressure that made them fall into a horrible burning sensation. They began to feel dry mouths and thirst slowly spreading up from the depths of their blood. At the same time, they began to involuntarily feel a fear of the snake-man monster in front of them, as if they were facing a huge and strange god.
"Pah!" Some of the weaker guards could not hold on any longer. His face was filled with pain and he covered his throat with both hands. The weapons in his hands fell to the ground. He felt an indescribable thirst, so thirsty, so thirsty.
Helan stood at the front with a huge stone hammer placed on the ground. She clasped her hands on the ground, and a dark yellow strange force also spread, protecting the entire convoy.
What about Master He? His magic power was much stronger than that of the stone magician. When the snake-man monster was driving the black wind disaster, he turned around and got on the carriage, constantly transferring his magic power to the bronze mirror to support the entire barrier.
"Blood Grudge Level!" The Stone Mage screamed in shock. He immediately recognized the level of that pitch-black wind disaster. It was definitely not something that a Huangli-level monster could emit.
"Could it be that the Great Drought Mother is coming too?" Qian Bacun looked at the deep yellow wind disaster with caution, fearing that a huge bloody snake-man monster would jump out of it.
"Impossible." The stone magician shook his head and said without hesitation: "The Great Drought Mother cannot leave her nest. They are strange gods, and strange gods are also gods. Gods cannot move lightly. The sacrifices and flesh they need will be hunted by their descendants. This attack can only be the means of attack given to her descendants by the Great Drought Mother."
"No!" Qian Bacun looked up at the barrier above his head, his expression a little flustered. He saw that the bronze mirror barrier was getting thinner and thinner, and said, "The Bronze Mirror Lady can't hold on for much longer."
The dark wind disaster in the hands of the snake-man monster seemed endless, especially after the barrier became thinner, the snake-man monsters laughed more hideously and weirdly.
And in the carriage on the other side.
Ye Lu was resting with his eyes closed. Beside him, the ghost scholar and the playful man were silent. The playful man looked outside the carriage from time to time. He wanted to go out, but the Taoist priest just said that it was not possible now and he had to wait a while.
Then Daoye closed his eyes.
The ghost scholar guessed more and did not speak. He was even quieter. After arriving in this world, the speed at which Dao Ye's talent awakened was far beyond his imagination. He even felt that Dao Ye was more unfathomable than before in the Star Network.
The ghost scholar looked deeply at the young man in Taoist robe in front of him.
What about Ye Lu? He closed his eyes and rested his mind, feeling more. The earth veins passed on to him many things that ordinary people did not understand. He could even feel a more powerful consciousness outside.
Weird, greedy, the omnipresent desire to devour flesh and blood, and... divine power.
That consciousness wanted to expand its territory and wanted more flesh and blood.
Ye Lu was not opposed to the expansion of the territory by the natural gods and spirits. He was just unhappy about why the other party was expanding on his territory.
He had clearly placed his aura on this convoy, and anyone who glanced would be able to see it.
Or did this natural god want to sacrifice him as well? Want to sacrifice his fellow villagers, relatives, and even brothers as blood?
Ye Lu's eyeballs moved slightly under his eyelids.
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