"call--"

The wind came in waves.

The rough stone houses, the people and the beasts in the territory are all shrouded in the foggy yellow sand. Only the bone tower stands above the sand, emitting an eternal white light.

On the top of the bone tower, Dayuan Wu was a little restless.

Without finding the reason for the restlessness, he decided to divination.

Da Yuan Wu sat on the ground, holding a small turtle shell made of black jade between the palms of his hands. He closed his eyes and slowly rubbed the shell like a rope.

His lips moved slightly, there was an inaudible and obscure chanting sound, and a dark green light faintly radiated from his palm.

Gradually, the tortoise's shell was rubbed faster and faster.

The chanting gradually became louder.

At the same time, the tortoise shell in the palm of the palm turned red and hot like a red soldering iron. A large amount of white smoke emerged from the gap between the fingers and the hollow interior of the turtle shell.

When the white smoke rose into the air, it was not blown away by the wind, but solidified into a strange and complicated shape.

Dayuanwu opened his eyes, and when he saw the shape of the white smoke, the corners of his eyes trembled.

He put down the still red tortoise shell, and grabbed a handful of yarrow with his old hands.

This yarrow is different from ordinary yarrow. It looks like a bunch of dried thorns, fluffy and dry, black-gray, covered with tiny thorns.

Da Yuan Wu put the yarrow ball in a clean brazier and stretched out a finger. There was a tiny dark green flame at the fingertips.

He waved his hand and threw the tiny flame into the brazier.

There was a loud noise.

The pile of yarrow in the brazier burned violently, the flame was a weird green color, and a large group of yarrow was burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Da Yuan Wu looked at the shape of the ashes of the yarrow with a horror. He raised the bone stick and pointed the top of the bone stick at the ashes. The shape of the ashes kept changing, and Da Yuan Wu's expression also changed again and again.

"Where is the problem?"

On the back of Da Yuan Wu's old hand holding the bone stick, the raised veins trembled slightly.

The squirrel felt Da Yuan Wu's uneasy emotions and became panicked, jumping around with his big tail, squeaking. The old man did not appease it, but just stood still, frowning and thinking.

After a while, he summoned Cang Xin with witchcraft.

Soon, Cang Xin stepped on the fierce falcon to the top of the bone tower.

Da Yuan Wu said solemnly: "Immediately send someone to look at the territories of all the chief beasts. I suspect that the chief beast will change."

After a pause, Da Yuanwu added: "Send more people. The seventh-level and eighth-level fighters don't go, and the ninth-level fighters are sent over."

Cang Xin was slightly startled.

It's very dangerous to go to the leader's beast's territory and it is very likely that there will be no return. But this time, the Great Yuan Wu actually pointed out that the ninth-level fighters should pass...

"Yes, I will send someone immediately."

A sense of grimness struck my heart, Cang Xin anxiously led the order to leave.

After Cang Xin left, Dayuan Wu paced back and forth with a bone stick, his brows kept tightly locked.

The divination showed that the disaster was related to wind, just like the great divination more than ten years ago. But the Wind Tribe has been destroyed. What does this "wind" have to do with?

"call--"

The wind blew into the bone house along the wide open door.

Dayuanwu stood sideways, and the raging sand came into view.

...

In the clan territory, everyone was shocked to find that the sand had stopped.

The sand dust that was originally raised in the air fell silently, covering the ground on the roof ridge. The air is fresher and cleaner than ever, and the visibility is extremely high.

The top of the bone tower exudes a bright blue light.

The majestic magical power rippled outwards.

The wind is bound by invisible rules and can no longer blow in.

The pterosaurs flying in midair couldn't use the wind and fell directly. Many great pterosaurs fell down and crushed the stone houses. They shook their heads, touched their finger bones, and crawled forward honestly.

Outside the territory.

Jing Ji looked at the direction of the clan.

The howling wind sand could no longer get into that place. The yellow sand was blocked by an invisible wall after another. The rough gravel hit the wall, and the rustling sound was like ice particles falling.

All the yellow sands together form a towering translucent sand wall.

The wind receded.

The quicksand on the sand wall also fell vertically.

The wind blew, and the sand wall appeared again. The wind seemed to turn into waves, and the clan territory became a rock.

Jing Ji stood in the misty sand, and the wind rolled his black robe into a hunting noise. He looked at the sand wall quietly, his eyes flickered several times, and finally turned into a deep pool of calmness, he smiled softly and whispered.

"too late."

He smiled: "It's too late."

A cephalococcus with a thick arm was pulled out of the stone box, Jing Ji slowly tightened his fingers, shaking his head for the cephalococcus, screaming in pain.

The invisible sound wave spread to the clan territory.

In the clan territory, while talking with Ting Yan, Lu Er seemed to hear something, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes widened to look out of the territory.

"What's wrong, outside..."

Ting Yan just said a few words and stopped abruptly, his body froze.

A few miles away, in the Cang clan's territory, Cangpan was shirtless and chopping wood, crouching on the side, gnawing red and crisp fruit every bite.

Suddenly, the half-eaten fruit fell to the ground.

Cangpan stopped chopping wood and raised his head.

He saw the cone next to him squatting on the ground with his head hanging down, his head hanging down, his face covered by shadows, and his whole person motionless.

The people around who were drying the meat on the roof remained stiff in a stooped posture. The person who made the animal skin just wiped the salt on his hand, put his hand on the animal skin, and remained still.

Everything is so weird.

Cangpan's face changed slightly.

"Cone, you..."

The drooping cone slowly raised his head, and his braids faded to the sides, revealing an expressionless face and a pair of inorganic eyes covered with gray shadows.

Cangpan's pupils shrank abruptly, and a cold chill drilled from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.

This is... the appearance of being parasitized by cephalococcus.

But how is it possible? !

Isn't the cephalococcus exterminated? ?

The man in the stone house noticed something different ~lightnovelpub.net~ and strode out the door. Seeing so many tribesmen with gray eyes, his scalp exploded, and the cold hair all over his body instantly stood up.

"Keep insect powder!"

He immediately returned to the house to get the insect powder.

Fortunately, I brought many cans of insect powder from Xicheng, and he picked up all of them and ran out at once. It took only one breath to take the insect powder, and when it came out, the outside was messed up. The people who were parasitized by the cephaloceles have begun to frantically attack those around them.

So many people in Xicheng were parasitized by cephalococcus!

Cang's parasites are even more numerous!

His head buzzed, and with a strong throw, the porcelain jar containing the insect powder was broken into pieces. However, there was no wind in the territory, and the goose yellow insect powder solidified on the ground.

He exhausted all his strength and yelled towards the bone tower: "Great Yuan Witch——!!!"

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