Passion will always be killed by dullness, but every time there is hope, life will be like a year.
Regarding the ritual, the three brothers have tried it no less than a hundred times, but no matter what, they all ended in failure.
So later on, even if someone caused trouble, the three of them didn't care much. After all, there was no hope for such a ceremony in the first place. The reason why they acted like this was just to comfort their hearts.
But, today is different.
Although the snake is not a dragon, it has the blood of a distant branch of the dragon. In particular, the dragon body they transformed into was not a real dragon, but had the name of a dragon, so even the blood of a snake was completely sufficient for their needs.
Now that they have finally obtained the bloodline that can complete the ceremony perfectly, the three brothers can no longer contain the ecstasy in their hearts, and the colors in their eyes are also complicated.
Although the shirtless man seemed calm, his body was trembling and his mind was wandering outside the Demon Locking Tower.
"Brother! Time..."
"Let's go!"
Before the evil-looking man finished speaking, the shirtless man stood up first. The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked together towards the place where the transformed snake was imprisoned.
In the past, the blood of the "sacrifice" was impure. In order to enhance the effect of the ritual, they had to expose the ritual on the ground, which aroused the concern of those who were interested.
But this time the energy is sufficient, allowing them to carry out the ceremony safely underground! Especially since the troublemaker has been trapped in the cave prison, it adds double protection to this ceremony.
Fireflies were arranged on the ground, and the transformed snake was placed on the stone plate in the center of the ceremony. The shirtless man nodded to the two people next to him, and then chanted something together.
"Use rocks as bones, use sand as bags, and use my blood to form the Dragon King!"
As they said this, the three of them took out knives and cut their palms at the same time. Then gurgling blood dripped onto the stone plate and spread along the patterns on the stone plate.
Seeing blood filling the patterns on the stone slab, the three people's breathing quickened...
"Tick-tock...tick-tock..."
The sound of blood dripping was infinitely amplified by the empty cave. At the same time, the uneasiness in the three people's hearts was also amplified.
"Third brother! You are responsible for taking care of this snake. Tell me! What is going on?"
Seeing that the transformed snake was dyed red with blood but showed no reaction at all during the ceremony, the shirtless man suddenly turned pale and his eyes were on fire.
"Brother...since I know that the restoration ceremony requires the sacrifice of living beings, how can I dare to be careless? I just confirmed that although this snake is in poor condition, it still has one breath left. I can guarantee with my life that it is not my problem! "Seeing the shirtless man getting angry, Lao San was very nervous, for fear of being suspected at this juncture.
"It's not your problem, how can it be mine?" The shirtless man rarely gets angry with the third child, but at such a critical moment, he doesn't care about anyone else's mood.
"Brother, please calm down, look!" Normally, the gangster-looking man would have wished that the third child would be reprimanded, but at this moment, he still gave up his selfishness.
"What are you looking at..." Following the direction of the sinister-looking man, he saw that a firefly at the edge of the ceremony had been extinguished at some point.
"Cheer up! This ceremony doesn't happen in a day or two, so why do such low-level mistakes happen?" The shirtless man looked strange. He had just checked carefully, so why didn't he notice such a situation?
The same confusion also appeared on the faces of the other two. They had performed this ritual no less than a hundred times, and it could be said that it had been integrated into their lives. There was no reason for any mistakes to occur.
"Okay! Let's continue!" After scanning the fireflies around him, the shirtless man's heartbeat began to beat violently again.
"Use rocks as bones, use sand as bags, and use my blood to form the Dragon King!"
Drops of blood fell on the stone plate, adding new red to the old darkness. It outlined the delicate patterns and the beautiful scenery in my heart.
"..."
But the strange thing is that nothing happened in front of me.
This time the shirtless man didn't question him anymore, but subconsciously looked around. Sure enough, he saw a firefly emitting white smoke in an inconspicuous corner beside him.
"Brother?"
"Come again!"
After lighting up the fireflies, several people checked carefully again to confirm that there was indeed no oversight this time before standing in front of the stone plate.
"Use rocks as bones, use sand as bags...wait a minute!" Halfway through the mantra, the shirtless man suddenly twisted his head and confirmed that the fireflies were still there before turning around, "Maybe I'm being too preoccupied, let's continue. !」
"Use rocks as bones, use sand as bags, and use my blood to form the Dragon King!"
Cutting his palm open again, the shirtless man suddenly felt dizzy. Although he still had plenty of blood, when his hope was so close, the successive failures were too hard. He didn't know how many more times he could hold on...
Drops of blood fell on the stone plate, almost submerging the stone plate and causing faint ripples.
The ripples dispersed, and a voice sounded in the empty place, a heartbreaking voice.
"Get out! Who is it? Get out of here!" Now, how could the shirtless man not tell that someone was causing trouble?
"You're just a sandworm, but you dare to call yourself a dragon. I wonder who gave you the courage?" Several figures appeared in the passage when they came, and the one who spoke first was Wu Fan.
The shirtless man frowned, and when he saw the familiar face behind Wu Fan, he was already furious: "Second brother!"
A hundred meters around the cave prison has been cut off by yellow sand, so it is completely impossible for the troublemaker to be casting the spell.
But if it was dug out with brute force, even he himself did not think he had the ability to accomplish such a feat in such a short period of time.
"Brother, please calm down, I have obviously..."
The gangster-looking man wanted to explain, but he was powerless.
…
In fact, Wu Fan noticed something was wrong as early as when the gangster-looking man appeared.
Although he didn't have the ability to see into people's hearts like an opera ghost, he could still keenly observe the subtle changes in this person's expression. Especially when this person is rushing forward, he always looks back vaguely.
Wu Fan did not explain his findings to others. After all, Mu Fengchun was extremely unreliable. If he spilled the beans along the way, his plan would be completely ruined before it was fully implemented...
He knew that it was very difficult to force out the location of the snake from these three guys. The best way was to wait for an opportunity to come, an opportunity for the other party to take the initiative to lead them!
From the few words of the other party, Wu Fan already understood the general outline of the matter, so he used his plan to drag Liu Zi who was secretly following him into the water and "be" imprisoned together, so that the other party would completely let down his guard.
Before that, Wu Fan had asked the little ghosts to hide in the dark, so the little ghosts followed him as soon as the gangster-looking man left.
After receiving the instructions, the little ghosts performed their duties. After receiving the news that the snake was safe and sound, they hurriedly reported what they had found out to Wu Fan.
Then, they showed off their magical powers and dug a path from here to the nearest passage to escape.
…
"I'll settle the score with you later!" The shirtless man didn't intend to listen to the explanation, but suddenly looked at Wu Fan with a solemn expression: "Who are you?"
"You are an unknown person, but you are the famous Dragon Boss... you are still alive?"
Originally, Wu Fan was still wondering why the auras of the people in front of him were so familiar. It was not until he met the man with the strange appearance that he finally remembered that they were the sandworms from Tulong Village!
But in his memory, the three people who turned into sandworms had been strangled by the water technique he used using the Dengxian Spring, and they could no longer die.
But why did they appear in the Demon Locking Tower again?
"Who is Boss Long?" The shirtless man looked puzzled, then nodded slightly: "It's not a bad name, it should be worthy of my identity..."
The person in front of him was obviously Boss Long, but his attitude made Wu Fan feel like he was familiar. It seemed that Liu Zi had said this before.
"Hahahaha... Since you kid doesn't
If you want to speak, I have no interest in knowing! My original plan was to let you wait until you transform into a dragon to enjoy it, but it seems that this full meal has to be brought forward! "
As he said that, the shirtless man's face turned cold: "Second, second and third child! Deal with them!"
"Don't worry, your opponent is not me, take action!" As soon as Wu Fan waved, he saw several huge black figures wearing silver armor jumping out.
"Is there any help?" The shirtless man hurriedly touched his fists, and his body grew bigger.
But as soon as these figures landed on the ground, they walked around them and gathered around the ceremony, blowing on the fireflies...
"..."
After a brief silence, Wu Fan suddenly blushed and cursed secretly: "These are the same-minded guys...I want you to deal with them!"
The little devils who were already quite a little old scratched their heads in embarrassment, then let out a bunch of barks, turned around and rushed towards the three of them.
"Damn it! Where did this ghost thing come from?" Looking at the extinguished fireflies in front of him, the shirtless man finally understood that the previous chill was not a mistake, but that these guys were secretly up to something.
"Half-dragon golden armor, protect my body!" Furious, the shirtless man shouted loudly, and a light yellow color suddenly appeared on his body.
"Half-dragon golden claws, split the gold and break the stone!" The gangster-looking man followed closely, covering his fist with two rays of the same color.
"Half-dragon soul." Compared to the first two, the third child was much more low-key. He just said a word in a deep voice and then nothing more happened.
But at this moment, no one cared. They saw that the gold and white were already fighting together, making it difficult to separate.
Liuzi, who had already escaped the predicament, could have left halfway, but for some reason he followed him by accident.
He originally thought that the people in front of him were ignorant of the importance of fate, but only now did he realize that he was a little witch meeting a big witch.
Watching the fight in front of him, Liu Zi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his forehead: "Boss Long... this name seems so familiar. Where is Sanxian Pass and why does it appear in my mind?"
…
When devouring the real tower patrol captain, the little devils also devoured the golden spirit in his body.
After devouring the matchmaker queen, the little devils also absorbed the fire spirit.
Although this kind of golden spirit and fire spirit are the same as the two five spirits that Wufan knows, in the final analysis, they are still quite different.
Especially the impurities in it limit their ability to display their strength.
Therefore, the main reason why these little ghosts can grow to this point is not because of these two, but because of the dark shadows of His Highness Bing.
If it were normal, it would be impossible for Wu Fan to defeat them with these brats.
But fortunately, these guys used their anger to perform, allowing Wu Fan to take advantage of the loophole and use his death energy to limit their strength and help the little devils to use them for his own purposes.
Although it is easy to say it in a few words, the danger involved is only known by Wu Fan himself...
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