"Artifact?"
Yan Pengniao was shocked all of a sudden.
Then she became a little suspicious.
There is an artifact in a tribe whose name I have never heard of? How can this be?
Yan Pengniao carefully approached the pottery pot, which was only the size of a fingernail compared to her.
I touched it a little with the bird's beak, but I didn't feel any witchcraft. It was just an ordinary thing.
It has no magical power at all, how can it be called a divine weapon?
Yanpengniao was a little confused.
In her memory, the several artifacts she had seen were all filled with boundless witchcraft power. Even the energy in the bodies of all the birds in their Yanpeng bird family combined was just the tip of the iceberg.
"The shaman of the Qingque Tribe..."
The Flame Peng bird retracted its beak and wanted to say something to Yang Cheng, who was still looking pious next to him.
But just spoke.
Yanhu ran over from a distance, sweating profusely, and said to Yang Cheng anxiously: "Witch, the method you said doesn't seem to work."
"No." Now it was Yang Cheng's turn to be stunned, "Why can't it work? Can't you find the vines? Or the vines are not long enough. If the vines are not long enough, can you just use knotting to connect the vines together? Already?"
Yan Hu shook his head and said: "Witch, it's not the vines that are the problem, it's that we can't turn the rock turtle over. It's too big and too heavy, and our vines can't get through it at all."
Yang Cheng suddenly realized.
Want to lift an object in the air.
The rope must be passed through from the bottom and then knotted at the top, otherwise there will be no stress point at all.
The height of the rock turtle is forty meters, even when it lies down, it is still more than twenty meters, and its weight is like a small mountain.
The twenty totem warriors of the Qingque Tribe and the Vine Tribe combined were unable to pass the vines through the rock turtle.
"Take me to see it."
Yang Cheng frowned slightly, thinking that he should go to the scene and have a look, and then think about how to solve it.
Yan Hu responded and took the lead.
Yang Cheng followed him, and behind him was the Flame Peng Bird, which was nearly a hundred meters long. However, when standing, the Flame Peng Bird's wings were retracted, and its size looked larger than the Rock Turtle.
Rock turtle place.
The third-grade ferocious beast Rock Turtle is already a dead pig and is not afraid of boiling water.
It knew that its slow speed could not even match that of an ordinary third-grade ferocious beast, let alone a first-grade ferocious beast like the Flame Peng Bird that could fly in the sky.
Therefore, the rock turtle just stayed where it was, with its head retracted into the turtle shell, and even if the outside rubbed it a little bit, it would not stick its head out.
People from the Qingque Tribe and the Vine Tribe, following Yang Cheng's orders, found many vines, each of which was more than one meter thick.
Now everyone has twisted several vines into one and connected the heads. Then they looked at the huge rock turtle's body in front of them and felt worried.
I saw that Yan Hu had invited Yang Cheng over.
Everyone's eyes were filled with joy. Yang Cheng was a witch and he definitely had a way.
Sure enough, Yang Cheng came over and looked at the hill-like rock turtle. His brows just furrowed and then relaxed immediately.
Yang Cheng had something to worry about. He turned around and opened his mouth, but suddenly realized that he didn't know what to call the flaming bird in front of him.
So, Yang Cheng asked: "Well... Yanpengniao... I-I still don't know what your name is?"
"My name is Yanying." Yanying replied in a light and cheerful voice.
Yanying, the name is not bad.
Yang Cheng said: "Well, well, Yanying, can you turn this rock turtle over?"
Yang Cheng's method couldn't be simpler.
Everyone couldn't turn the rock turtle over, but Yanying was different. She was a first-grade ferocious beast and she was so big. Logically speaking, there should be no problem turning the rock turtle over.
However, Yanying looked at the rock turtle, shook her head and said: "No, this old rock turtle is too heavy. If I keep my original body, I only have wings and no hands, so I can't turn it over. But if I don't keep my original body, I won't have enough strength. "
"Remain the same?" Yang Cheng was confused.
It seems that Yanying has a good impression of Yang Cheng because Yang Cheng offered to help her vent her anger.
Therefore, Yanying answered Yang Cheng's questions patiently.
"Yes, that's it."
Yanying nodded, and suddenly, a powerful surge of witchcraft power surged through her body.
Then gorgeous light and shadow, mottled and flying golden and red feathers, enveloped Yanying's whole body.
After the light dispersed, the light, shadow and golden and red feathers fell one after another and disappeared.
Everyone was surprised to find that the huge flaming bird suddenly disappeared!
"Witch, where is the Flame Peng Bird?"
"Yeah, why did such a big bird suddenly disappear?"
"what's up?"
…
Everyone was surprised to find that the Flame Peng Bird suddenly disappeared.
What the hell?
Yang Cheng was also surprised and confused. If he kept his original body, the original body would disappear?
Just when Yang Cheng was about to look around, a cry came from the distance:
"The shaman of the Qingque Tribe."
Yang Cheng looked in the direction of the cry and found a flaming red girl standing on a fallen tree in the distance, waving to him.
After the girl waved, she jumped a few times in the big tree technique. Her body was light, her posture was graceful, and her speed was about the same as that of a monkey. She suddenly jumped in front of Yang Cheng.
"Yanying?"
Seeing the girl in front of him, Yang Cheng asked in surprise.
The girl in front of her is wearing a dress made of gold and red feathers. Her upper body is the same as that of primitive people, sleeveless and primitive style, revealing two white lotus-like arms;
The lower body is not shorts like the primitive people, but a golden-red long skirt engraved with complex patterns.
The overall look is gorgeous and noble, like a fire elf.
Not to mention the girl's face, Yang Chengcheng had never seen an ugly primitive woman in this world.
Although Yanying's face is slightly green, it does not affect her beauty at all.
"it's me."
Yanying responded with a smile, her big eyes shining, and explained: "This is the witchcraft of our Yanpengniao clan, called shape-shifting, which can transform into human form...
We didn’t know how to do this witchcraft at the beginning, but a long, long, long time ago, one of our Yanpeng bird ancestors was favored by the gods, and then we learned the art of transformation and could become human beings...
After all, it’s not very convenient to always use the bird’s beak to peck at things.
Hey, why am I telling you this? Quickly think of a way to hang this old rock turtle in the air and throw it down, so you can vent your anger! "
Yanying, who had transformed into a human form, suddenly became talkative for some reason.
Moreover, although there is still a noble aura about him, at least it is not so far away that people stay away from him.
