The Portal of Wonderland

“Psst!”

A long blue arrow, like a blue lightning bolt, crossed in mid-air and did not enter a section of yellow dead tree that lay obliquely on a giant mountain stone and was concealed by the shrub.

The otherwise immobile yellow dead tree suddenly moved, rolling wildly over the sky, smashing the nearby bushes.

Turns out that yellow dead tree is the head of a giant python snake with a thick bucket, its body is more than five lengths long, and its body is covered with rocky scales, with some line-shaped patterns on it.

The arrow fell straight into its skull, leaving only a few tail feathers outside.

The giant yellow python twisted its body and rolled over, sweeping its thick and long tail. Several large trees around it were destroyed and dragged to the side, making a loud noise and falling to the ground.

A minute after the foot rolled over, the python finally turned white to the sky, twitched a few times and then stopped bouncing.

A few figures jumped out of a boulder outside of twenty and thirty, and it was the shepherds who stood in front of them, and the others behind them were the people of the Toranaga tribe, both Sha Jiao and Sha Xing, all carrying more or less some prey.

With a three-foot long bow and a yellow bow, Ishima has a snake-head shape on both ends, and a black bow string is attached to the double faucet.

This long bow is a broken sky bow. In order not to be recognized by the Barbarians, he painted the bow with the blood of a fierce beast. After adding some decoration, it was dyed yellow.

He looked at the long bow in his hand and showed a deep sense of satisfaction in his eyes.

The power of this broken sky bow is far above the previous purple steel bow, the symbol on the bow is the special witchcraft of the Barbarian tribe, contains some kind of mysterious flood power, similar to the symbol of the people, there is some hidden connection between the two.

With the added power of these wizard lines, the broken sky bow not only shoots far beyond the purple steel bow, but also fires ordinary bows and arrows with some armor breaking effect.

Beyond that, just inject a little maneuver to make this bow vary in size over a certain range, making it very convenient to carry around.

The python that was shot was huge in size and absolutely comparable in strength to the Mid-Day Martial Arts, yet fragile as an ordinary beast with the help of a broken sky bow and wind arrow chase.

Several people jumped to the yellow python corpse.

Sa Xing kicked a giant python, but the giant python just slightly twitched and his face couldn't help but show a hint of horror.

“Brother Liam is amazing.” He looked at Shi Lian with a full face and shouted.

“No, it's not! The scales on this yellow python will discolor according to the surrounding environment, and it will be even more breathless and cunning to act. And its scales are as strong as iron, and heavy weapons may not necessarily be cut open. The shepherd brothers can use bows and arrows to strike and kill one of them. You are the true Balut of our barbarians!” Another blonde curly-haired barbarian loudly said that his eyes were full of admiration.

“Brother Ku Khan, thank you, I also took advantage of the weapon.” Shi Mu smiled slightly.

Barutt is the title of a warrior among the barbarians, and the barbarians are martial arts. He only speaks the word to those who admire him in his heart.

This yellow python's ability to discolor is tricky for ordinary people, but how sharp is his eyesight, combined with a broken sky bow, to chase the wind and arrow just restrained.

He said, step forward, bow down, carefully draw the wind arrow from the python head, wipe off the blood stain on it, and put it back in the arrow bag between his waist.

The total number of wind arrows he stole from the brute was only thirteen. This arrow was extremely powerful, but every time he used it, the power of the witchcraft on the arrow diminished by a few points.

According to his expectations, a wind and arrow can only be used up to five times, and the power of witchcraft on it will disappear completely.

Several surrounding people looked at the bow and arrow in Shi Pastor's face, full of envy.

The Tengu tribe is poorer, with few metal and steel forged weapons, and most ethnic groups use weapons made of animal bone.

“Brother Liam, is that your bow and arrow a witch?” Sandy asked delicately.

“Kind of.” Shi Liam nodded slightly, and the light of the broken arch flashed in his hand, quickly shrinking, becoming the size of a slap, into his arms.

“Well, it's getting late, and the prey's hit a lot. Let's go back to the village.” Sha Jiao perceived that Shi Lian didn't want to talk more about it and turned the subject off and said.

Several others gave a blast of promise, and a few joined forces to tie up the corpse of the yellow python, joyously walking towards the village.

Laughing along the way.

The yellow python beast is a treasure. Snake skin can make extremely fine soft armor. Snake bones are a good material for making bows and arrows, and can also be exchanged with other tribes for many things.

In addition, snake meat can be used to feed the entire tribe for a day or two.

The group returned to the village with a huge yellow python and immediately caused a sensation.

Some of the barbarian children in the tribe had not seen the bodies of the giant pythons, but rather shouted and fought around the chase.

Shi Mu's negative hand stood aside and looked around.

For the evening festival, the Tamra tribe has prepared a lot, and several tall wooden platforms have been erected on the empty square in the centre of the tribe, surrounded by a dozen torches, but they were not lit.

A black bird engraved with something unknown sits on the altar, vivid and preaching.

Especially his blood-red eyes, faintly emitting gloomy red light, as if a pair of real eyes were watching everything around him.

Ishima frowned slightly and looked closely. That feeling disappeared again, as if Fang was her own illusion.

Sha Jiao and others talked about the process of hunting the yellow python by the stone pasture. The tribes shouted at each other and looked at the stone pasture with a little more respect.

“Oh, Mr. Mu is so unpredictable, even the yellow python can hunt!” Sheikh Sharon listened and walked to Ishima, laughing.

“Thank you, Sheikh Sharon. I was an outsider. If I didn't want to give anything to attend your ceremony, I would kill this python. It would be like adding some sacrifice to the Raven God.” Stone herd retracted his gaze and smiled.

“Mr. Shepherd is warm and generous, and I am here to accept your sincerity on behalf of the Raven God.” Sharon stroked his chest with one hand and said softly.

As a chief of the clan and a sacrifice, he was far more fearful of the crow god than ordinary people. The words of Shi Mu fit his heart perfectly. He had to greatly increase his fondness for Shi Mu, and some of the previous precautionary hearts disappeared.

After Sharon spoke to Sha Jiao and Sha Xing again, he greeted the people to wash the python.

Ishima stood aside and suddenly frowned.

The power of the totem curse on his chest erupted suddenly, and a burning pain seemed like a cone bursting into the depths of his soul.

His face suddenly grew white and he shook his body for a moment, but quickly stood still.

“Mr. Maki, are you all right?” Side by side Sha Jiao noticed the difference between the stone pasture and asked with concern.

“Nothing, just a little tired, I'll take a break.” Shi Liam took a deep breath and shook his head at Sha Jiao.

After a greeting with Sharon, he turned and walked towards the tribal residence.

Sha Jiao looked away at Shi Lian's back and his pale and elegant face was slightly blurred.

Ishima returned to her residence and quickly took off her clothes. The giant snake on her chest gave off a faint red light, a red light flowing like blood.

When he saw the scene, his face sank, and the magic of looting his soul finally began to erode his soul.

Ishima took a deep breath and took a fist-sized green courgette out of her body, pulled out the plug and poured it carefully into her palm.

A thick crystalline liquid of light blue flows out of the blood of the unicorn snake purchased before it left Lancheng.

Ishima carefully applied these blue blood onto the red python totem on her chest, a permeable bone coolly dissipated, and the red light emitted by the red python totem slowly faded away immediately, and finally disappeared after a moment.

He took a long breath, and this moment of kung fu, his whole body was sweaty.

Stone herd put away the gourd and stood up, walking to the window, his eyes looked at the sky far east, holding on to his fists, his eyes gradually became cold.

“Mother, the shepherd will surely survive and become the mighty, don't worry! ”

Under the night, the bonfire burst into flames and the sky turned red.

The annual festival festival ceremony of the Teng Ra people also opened.

Prior to the high altar of the sacrificial gods, all the people of the Tenggua tribe gathered here, stone pasture and sharon, as well as the elders of the other tribes sat together.

The Bible is divided into two steps. The first step is to come to the altar and recite a hymn to the Raven God. Then the Raiders offer their services to the Raven God on the high platform and pray that the Raven God protect the tribe for peace next year.

After a serious sacrifice to God, it was a night of carnival.

A fire pile of bears lit up in front of the high platform, and the high flame lit up the entire tribe.

On the side of the fire, all kinds of meat foods rarely seen on a weekday were filled with delicacies, and left to the people of Tengguan to take their own.

The horn cup, the camel bowl is filled with wine, the twelve strings are loud, the hands of the Tenggua people grinding each other, stepping on their feet and singing, warm penetration.

“Mr. Mum, please.” Sharon filled Shi Mu with a bowl of wine and handed it over.

Shi Mu smiled slightly and drank up his head.

The barbarians naturally produce less wine than the people, but this wine is made from the snake gall of the yellow python he slaughtered during the day, giving off a unique fragrance, which is very refreshing.

“Good wine!” Shi Mu lowered her camel bowl and caressed her knees with great praise.

“Mr. Shepherd is polite, you are a man who has seen the great world, how can our tribe's bad wine enter your eyes.” Sharon said modestly, but his eyes felt a little deeper.

“The elders are too modest, and the spirits of your tribe are not only glycolic, but also more distinctive, especially after being made of snake gallbladder, which is not found anywhere else.” Shenmei laughed.

Though Sharon knew it was a courtesy of Shepherd, it sounded very comfortable and he had to laugh with laughter.

Just at this moment, a cheer came.

In the center of the crowd in front of the fire, Sha Jiao does not know when to appear.

She was dressed in a flaming red dress with a silver ring with moonstone on her round forehead, a red wire silver bell on her wrist and ankle, and a beautiful young Barbarian girl in a peaceful Japanese appearance. The long dress supported her elegant figure.