Represents the hope’ blessing shield’

2024-07-12

Stands for fear’ death whisper’
Represents hatred of’ death’
Represents the destruction of’ life burning’ "
Bo Qiang, after listening to it, thought that as expected, the ability given after sacrifice is very in line with the characteristics of this double-faced fiend and is at two extremes.
"The’ real eye’ can show me some qualities of the world, so I can peel off the black-striped skin of evil spirits and pass it on to us warriors, who can’t bear the power of black-striped skin." The wizard explained her actions at the second sacrifice ceremony.
At this time, Bo Qiang asked, "In order to enable them to withstand the power of the black-striped magic skin, do you give them a blessing?"
The wizard nodded a little tired and pressed his eyebrows and said, "There’s nothing we can do. Someone must come out to protect this village. Our strength is too weak. Those evil spirits are the first to suffer when they rush out. It’s really a shame that we should do our part."
I didn’t expect Enoch Atind to pull the wizard to think so. Bo Qiang asked again
"If I master the ritual of sacrifice, can I also acquire these abilities through sacrifice?"
The wizard nodded and said, "Of course, we are all worshippers. Well, if you want to know more details, I’ll tell you the specific steps of this ceremony. I hope they can bring back some sacrifices one day so that you can try to make a sacrifice …"
“……”
Bo Qiang didn’t know what to say at the moment. He felt that the wizard seemed to take the sacrifice ceremony too simply.
At this time, Enoch Atind’s wizard waved to Molly to get four pottery bowls, and the wizard poured some stone powder into them, and then placed the four pottery bowls around him. The wizard introduced these white phosphorus powders to Boqiang, which is a very good medium. Through these deep and blue flames, the caster can quickly enter the state and communicate with the fiend more easily.
Bo Qiang listened carefully.
This time Enoch Atind pulled the wizard to push a door to the sacrifice ceremony in front of him.
Chapter 59 Field attack
Walking alone through the dense forest of Gandaier Mountain, Boqiang finally came to Baishurdak. Why would he take the second team along the mountain near the valley? If you don’t follow the law of jungle life, this dense forest will make people suffer a lot.
Now he has some regrets. He walked through a waist-deep wasteland. He kept shaking the grass in front of him with the Roman sword, and his hand was numb.
Bo Qiang licked his chapped lips and looked at the diabolical sun overhead, thinking that maybe he should find a cool place to rest and walk again and again.
The most animals in the barren meadow are the fat yellow-brown rex rabbits, which stretch more than four feet in length, but they run fast and flash in the grass, and they have the same color as the yellow leaves in the grass. If they escape to the depths of the grass, they will never catch them again.
There is another kind of animal in the barren meadow, which is poisonous snake.
If you are not careful, you will come out of the grass and scare people.
This kind of grass snake is not toxic. There are almost no natural enemies in the meadow, which is very aggressive. To avoid being bitten by poisonous snakes, Boqiang’s ankles are all pulled by Roman swords before stepping in.
Well, there’s no way to walk too fast.
It’s almost half a day since I entered this wasteland.
Bo Qiang said in his heart, maybe you can see the second team walking through the valley over the mountain ridge in front of you. He touched the waist kettle and shook it. There was enough water left to drink two mouthfuls, and he was almost thirsty to smoke. But Bo Qiang wanted to stick to it. He was worried that if he finished drinking the water in the kettle, he would be in trouble if he encountered an emergency.
After living in the indigenous village for nearly ten days, Boqiang learned simple indigenous languages and how to hold sacrificial ceremonies.
After bidding farewell to the wizard of Enoch Atind, Boqiang left the indigenous village.
I was going to take a shortcut back to the mountains near the valley and walked into this fork in the road before I realized that I was thinking too simply. It seemed that there were several mountains separated, but when Boqiang climbed over one mountain after another, he came into view, but he still stretched all the mountains.
After getting lost in the mountains, Boqiang calmly identified a direction and felt that there was not much problem with his direction before continuing to move forward.
……
An evil spirit reached out from Boqiang and jumped out. The evil spirit was as tall as three meters, holding a sharp spike with a blade edge of more than two meters in his hand and sticking his body tightly behind Boqiang.
Stick out Lebo Qiang’s neck with one hand and stab him in the middle of the back with the other.
He left no room. When the spike was about to touch Bo Qiang’s back, Bo Qiang suddenly turned around, holding the Roman sword in his hand and stabbing the evil spirit at the same time, while holding the square shield in the other hand to resist the spike in the evil spirit’s hand.
Bo Qiang underestimated the sharpness of the sharp spike in the evil spirits’ hands, which pierced the square shield and penetrated Bo Qiang’s arm, directly stabbing Bo Qiang’s chest, and a trace of deep red blood trickled out along the sharp spike blade.
The Roman sword in Boqiang’s hand also stabbed into the abdomen of the evil spirit, and the two of them were entangled in the scorching sun in the desert meadow.
The evil spirits ignored the ferocious face of their abdominal wounds and stabbed the spikes into Boqiang’s body with a malicious smile.
Bo Qiang feels that with the blood pouring out of his body, his strength quickly disappears.
The evil spirit cracked his mouth and gave a horrible grimace. He bowed his body and contracted his abdomen as far as possible, so that Boqiang could withdraw the Roman sword from his hand little by little.
In the face of evil spirits, Bo Qiang is at an absolute disadvantage in terms of strength, but it is the active sneak attack of evil spirits that makes Bo Qiang fall into great passivity.
The sharp pain seems to tell Bo Qiang that his life is passing quickly.
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The activated nodes in Boqiang’s body light up one after another, and a continuous force fills his body.
The evil spirits seem to have been stabbed in the eye by something, and finally they can’t help but stretch out their hands and block it. Bo Qiang took this opportunity to release his "potential".
A statue of a double-sided four-armed fiend appeared behind Boqiang and glared at the evil spirits in front of him.
At this moment, Bo Qiang felt that his strength had disappeared, and he was immersed in waving the Roman sword and violently chopping the evil spirit’s arm. The pale golden light of the Roman sword wrapped the man like cutting into a piece of cream. The speed of the evil spirit’s arm was rapidly melted by the naked eye, and the whole palm was cut off from the wrist.
The evil spirit let out a roar and tried to grab Bo Qiang’s throat and crush it.
But I didn’t expect Bo to kick out and take a few steps back from the evil spirits.
I didn’t wait for the evil spirits to shake their hands firmly, and the Roman sword went straight into the evil spirits’ chest.
Even so, Boqiang didn’t dare to hold his breath, insert the evil spirits into the square shield and pull out the spikes, without giving the evil spirits a chance to fight back. He staggered over and tried his last strength to nail the spikes into the evil spirits’ heads and cut them with the Roman sword.
Seeing the purple-black sticky blood flowing all over the place, the body went from violent convulsion to no interest at last.
Bo Qiang finally hastily bandaged a wound and lay prostrate on the grass.