Voodoo rainforest.
In the deep night, the dense rainforest whimpered under the wind.
On the land full of rotten branches and leaves, the roots and vines falling to the ground are intertwined with each other.
Hiss, hiss
Tricolor Agkistrodon halys, jumping Agkistrodon halys, eyelash palm Agkistrodon halys, side band palm Agkistrodon halys, coral snake, paradise tree snake, golden flower snake, viper, forest cobra, etc. large groups of snakes are like a tide, gathering from all directions, flooding the soil, climbing and shuttling between tree roots and vines.
There is only one destination for them, that is, the cabin in the forest.
There seemed to be some huge temptation in the cabin, which made these snakes desperate and crazy.
Peng.
With a soft sound, a flame suddenly rose from the cabin in the forest.
The flame appeared from the beginning, which was a raging fire, enveloping the whole hut. While burning violently, it spread rapidly around..
This is not an ordinary flame, the fire color is thick green, and there is no heat emission. Instead, with the combustion, a strong chill erodes people's hearts.
Seeing the green fire, the snakes became more furious and rushed into the fire.
The green fire burned, like a giant beast opening its jaws and devouring all creatures.
Snakes swam into the green fire, like candles, and quickly melted in the heat.
Their snake scales, skin and meat first melted, and then the remaining snake bones melted at a relatively slow speed.
The more snakes die, the more each snake melts, and the essence of the whole body is supplied to green fire.
The green fire got the burning material, and the more it burned, the more prosperous it became.
Soon, the green fire was as high as four meters and expanded to a radius of 300 meters, which was particularly prominent in the Rainforest at night.
Different from the scene outside, there was no green fire in the forest cabin.
Instead, dense smoke.
The smoke was so choking that almost all the four legendary strong men in the cabin held their breath.
Except for ink consumption.
This female Naga, a legendary fortune teller, is swinging in the smoke at the moment.
She kept singing, the snake body shook, and her arms were wrapped in fog.
The songs she sings are simple and vicissitudes, and full of a mysterious and distant artistic conception. The other three legends present have been listening quietly for a while, and they all feel uncomfortable, with a kind of horror lingering in their hearts.
At first, Yi GUI, one of the Navy generals, came to the forest cabin and asked his best friend Mo Lao for help.
The first divination failed.
Later, it was the two legendary pirate leaders Hua Sheng and ASA who appeared, brought the sacred relics of voodoo and asked Mo Lao to divine again.
Over the past few days, Mo Lao has repeatedly divined and failed.
Counting the first time, she has failed four times.
Every failure brought her heavy injuries.
She was hurt and hurt, but she kept trying. The time for healing, recuperation and brewing is getting longer and longer.
Every time the way of divination becomes more and more strange and powerful.
This is her fifth divination, and it should be her last.
According to the rules of the five poisons cult, fortune tellers cannot continuously and repeatedly divine. But harvesting the sacred objects of voodoo can override this rule.
ASA brought three holy things, and Huasheng brought one.
The fifth is the last divination, unless a new sacred thing is found.
In the dense smoke, Hua Sheng leaned on a wooden column, squinting his eyes and staring at Mo Lao.
He is tall and thin, with long ears and green hair, and has the unique handsome and natural style of the elves.
The thin sword hanging around his waist is very eye-catching.
The handle of the thin sword is like a rose bud, delicate and delicate as a handicraft.
It is with this legendary weapon that Hua Sheng made the reputation of the great swordsman.
ASA shrank in the corner, only a black fog, unable to see his human form.
He refined dark magic. He had demon blood, and his heart was vicious. This time, he alone brought three holy things of voodoo.
Bright red eyes lit up from time to time in the black fog, revealing that ASA had been paying attention to Mo Lao.
Yi GUI looks like a princess, not a navy general.
She was wearing an exaggerated golden pink princess dress with a wide and fluffy skirt. She was wearing long silk gloves and a lovely sunshade with pink lace. The handle of the umbrella was hanging on her arm.
Smoke can't hide your worry.
Mo Lao is her best friend, and she has a deep friendship with Mo Lao.
But at this moment, the state of Mo Lao worries Yi GUI.
She had never seen Mo Lao so miserable.
The original plump figure is now as thin as a wood.
The smooth and beautiful snake scales turned pale, as if they had been cursed by petrifaction.
Originally, Mo Lao's hair was strong and powerful, but now it looks like a poisoned and incurable weed, withered to the extreme.
And Mo Lao's mental state is also very abnormal. She sometimes giggles, sometimes stupefied, sometimes gnashing her teeth, sometimes feverish cries.
Finally, she was so tired that she stopped.
Chest like bellows, panting.
She stretched out her hand and a medicine can flew into her hand.
Gudong, Gudong
She opened the medicine jar and poured all the dark green potion into her throat.
"Enough, stop, Mo Lao. You've done your best and reached the limit." Yi GUI finally couldn't help making a noise.
"No." Mo Lao immediately shook his head.
"Hold on, I can hold on longer!"
"I can feel the gaze of the ancestors. They are all here, they are crowded in the room, and they are all waiting for me!"
Yi GUI's canthus trembled: "don't continue."
"This potion is extremely toxic. You once told me that you can only drink 10ml each time you use it."
"When you used divination before, you used it when healing, and you also knew abstinence."
"Look at you now... Cans of drink."
"Are you dying?"
"There is too much toxicity accumulated in your body. How can you treat it in the future?"
Mo Lao drank all the potions in a pottery pot, and then with a snap, he directly threw the pottery pot on the floor.
She grinned at Yi GUI, revealing her teeth covered with green water.
"Don't worry. I know." Mo Lao comforted his best friend, "my liver has long been transformed by me, and my ability is very strong, which can detoxify highly toxic and..."
"Ouch!"
Before he finished speaking, Mo Lao suddenly vomited.
Vomit is very strange, like muddy clay, and like black oil, very thick, emitting a strong odor.
PA.
A soft sound.
A viscera was also spit out.
The three legends present were stunned.
Hua Sheng no longer depended on the wooden column, and ASA's Scarlet eyes lit up in the black fog.
Yi GUI widened her eyes. She recognized it and couldn't help shouting: "God, this is... Your liver."
"Your liver was vomited out by you."
"Without liver, how can you detoxify it?"
Mo Lao's face was pale, and he reluctantly smiled, "it's all right."
"You see, what I vomited is the residue of the potion I digested."
"They are all highly toxic, but now I spit them out."
"Although my liver is gone, I still have a stomach."
"I have excellent digestion ability..."
"Ouch!"
Before he finished speaking, Mo Lao began to vomit violently again.
PA.
Another viscera was vomited out.
Hua Sheng's face slightly changed, assang's black fog condensed into a human shape, and Yi GUI covered his mouth.
"My God."
"This is your stomach."
Mo Lao's face showed a resolute expression: "even if my stomach is gone, I will continue."
"As long as my heart is beating, I won't stop!"
"Ouch."
The next moment, she vomited her heart out.
Hua Sheng dropped his hands and no longer hugged them.
ASA took a few steps forward, carefully observed Mo Lao's heart, and his face was dignified.
Yi GUI was very nervous: "ink consumption!"
Mo Lao's body shook and screamed sadly, "don't stop me."
"I'm going to succeed!"
"Even without my heart, I can survive for a while."
"As long as I still breathe..."
Bang.
A small explosion suddenly occurred.
The whole chest of Mo Lao was blown through, forming a big hole, which ran through from front to back.
The lungs inside were blown into pieces and powder.
At this moment, Mo Lao's breathing also stopped.
Expensive clothes:!!!
The Admiral immediately took a scroll out of his arms.
But the next moment, Hua Sheng and ASA stood beside her left and right.
"What do you want to do?!" Yi GUI shouted sharply and was about to do his best.
"Calm down, Admiral!"
"We have no intention of harming you and Mo Lao."
"Yes, Mo Lao has begun to break through. The things of voodoo are very different from the regular mage practice. If you care, you will be confused!"
Hua Sheng and ASA advised at the same time.
Yi GUI barely calmed down and saw Mo Lao act again.
She moved slowly and painstakingly, taking out the sacred relics of voodoo in turn.
She stuffed a frog shaped bronze relic into the broken hole in her chest: "breathing is the sinking of her nose."
The next moment, she breathed again.
She also placed a bloody spar relic in the shape of a skull in the vacancy of her heart: "heartbeat is the struggle of life."
So she had her heart beating again.
"If you don't want to be digested by everything, you have to digest everything!"
She stuffed two other sacred objects into her body as her stomach and liver.
After doing this, she took a long breath. Although her body was extremely weak and seriously injured, and there was no treatment at all, her spirit was very exciting.
"Ancestors!" She gave a shrill cry, and then danced the sacrificial dance again.
During the dance, her body began to glow.
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No, to be exact, it is the light emitted by the sacred objects in her body that constantly intersects and integrates with her body and soul.
The smoke suddenly thickened.
The green fire in the house roared wildly, sweeping away the surrounding snakes and trees, burning countless ashes.
The life breath of Mo Lao has undergone subtle qualitative changes.
Yi GUI and Hua Sheng all showed surprise.
"Demigod..." ASA murmured softly.
Mo Lao's body shook, "I see!"
"On... Spitfire island."
With this sentence, she fell to the ground with a bang.
Life and death are unknown.