The Portal of Wonderland

"My brother knows a lot about the things of my family. I am really erudite and admire." Shi Mu praised sincerely.

"Shi Brothers won the prize, and in the lower body is the patron saint of the Holy Land. He has been stationed in the Holy Snow Palace all the year round. In fact, he has never been to the outside world, but he has seen many wild history books." Yan Tuqian smiled.

"Oh, is there a place like the Library of the Holy Snow Palace? I don't know if I can let Shimou visit it." Shimu looked bright and asked.

Yan Tuyan said that his face was hesitant, and he apologized:

"I am afraid that this is not the case. The books in the palace, even the same tribes of the Eight Great Tribes, cannot be read without permission. This rule is determined by the high priests of the past dynasties. Although Shi Yongshi is a guest of the Holy Mountain, it cannot be an exception."

Shi Mu suddenly showed a disappointing look and nodded.

"But... If there is any doubt in the Shimu Warrior, you can ask me if I have read through the books in the palace. I haven't insisted on it, and I didn't insist on it. I felt a little embarrassed and said quickly.

"In fact, there is nothing. Just after Shimou entered the wasteland, he was very curious about what he saw and heard here..." Shimu’s eyes seemed to have different colors. While walking forward, he talked casually about the barbarian. All kinds of customs and people come.

A slap in the heart of the singer, and the doubts mentioned in the language of Shi Mu began to explain one by one.

The two chatted and talked, Shi Mu began to intentionally or unintentionally lead the topic to the barbarian totem secret.

The totem secret is the root of the barbarian, and the shackle is immediately cautious.

However, he also began to ask Shi Mu about the martial arts and martial arts of the Terran, as well as the law.

What surprised the 闵 闵 is that Shi Mu seems to be unprepared in the face of him. Basically, he has a question and answer, which makes him feel very surprised.

However, when Shi Mu asked some questions about his totem technique, he was not able to answer.

Once the opening is made, the 闵 渐 gradually no longer cares a lot, and keeps on.

The two are getting slower and slower. In the end, it simply stopped at a hidden point and explored the problems of the barbarian totem witchcraft and the human race martial arts law.

Under the mutual exchange, both of them felt that they were very rewarding.

Especially the scorpion, very interested in the human race. Keep asking.

Shi Mu is very unusual in this regard. Not only did he perform several low-level techniques on the spot, but he also took out two low-level symbols and gave them to the shack.

In fact, as a barbarian low-ranking priest, the sect is the equivalent of a humanist warlock apprentice. What he asks is nothing more than ordinary knowledge. It is not a secret.

"The Stone Warrior is so generous, and even the secrets about the technique of the aristocrats are also willing to speak out. There should be something to ask about, let's just say it." Yan Tu looked at the symbol in his hand, and his eyes suddenly appeared. Heterochromatic, silent for a moment, returned the scorpion to Shi Mu, and said it straightforwardly.

"The **** are not bad. There are some things that I want to ask you for." Shi Mu smiled and put away the plaque. Silenced and said.

"But it is no problem. If you can answer it under the law, you will not hide it."

"I don't know if your brother heard of the murder of the murderer?" Shi Mu did not go around the bend and asked directly.

The singer’s brow was picking up, revealing a strange look.

"Look at the look of my brother, I should have some understanding of this totem curse." Shi Mu’s heart was happy, and his face was unrecognizable.

"As far as I know, this curse should be owned by the Ministry of the Eight Great Departments. It is not a secret. The barbarian tribes have some similar cursed witchcraft, but in my youth. The tribe of the tooth, this kind of cursed witchcraft is listed as a ban, it is strictly forbidden to practice in the family. I have only seen some in the collection of the Holy Snow Palace. I don’t know what the stone brother wants to ask? Then, nodded.

"I want to ask about the method of lifting this curse, but also ask my brother to give advice." Shi Mu was overjoyed and said with solemnity.

"Why, is the stone brother actually in this curse?" asked the child a little strange.

Shimu gave a wry smile and did not hide it. I directly said the process of cursing in my body. Of course, I did some cover up for the Central Committee.

From the previous chat, he has knocked on the side of the slap, and knows that he has been staying in the holy snow palace since he was a child. Because he has not much contact with the outside world, his personality is relatively simple, otherwise he will not dare. The matter was brought out.

"As far as I know, there are only two methods to solve the murder of the murderer. One is to apply a strong seal on the curse." After the hearing, the face was solemnly indulged for a moment, then slowly Said.

"The two methods that my brother said are actually known in the next. Regarding the first method, it is impossible to ask yourself. Shimou came to the holy mountain this time, in addition to guarding the fire dance princess, he wants to refer to the second. The method of breaking the curse on the body." Shi Mu sighed and said.

"This... In addition to getting the totem sorcerer's method of the Serpent tribe, you must also hunt a powerful snake-like beast." The singer heard the words, silent for a moment, this said.

"Under the natural understanding, but it is about life, you can only try your best." Shi Mu sighed.

"I can help you with this matter, but can you let me see the totem pattern on your body first, so that you can tell which kind of fierce beast?" He nodded and stood up. Sighed.

Shi Mu naturally can't ask for it.

The two returned to Shi Mu’s residence, and Shi Mu took off his clothes and revealed the giant totem of the chest.

However, when the scorpion saw the horrible red-hot python pattern on the chest of the grazing animal, the expression suddenly changed.

When it was carefully identified for a while, the complexion became heavier, and the look of Shimu also brought some pity.

"The brothers don't have to worry about it, but they can say no." Shi Mu was sinking in his heart and asked.

"I don't want you to say that the seal in this curse totem is our very wild and fierce beast, and many fierce beasts. Although it is only the lowest order, but its strength is not in the aftermath. However, in order to suppress the power of the curse, Shixiong only has to kill a more powerful one. Only if it is two fierce, the strength is not inferior to the innate in the early days..." Shake his head.

"Even so, Shimou can only rush on the scalp, I don't know where to find these fierce savage in the wild, but also ask the brother to give one or two?" Shi Mu did not feel the accident, slowly asked Road.

"A lot of fierceness has been extinct as early as hundreds of years ago. Now even if the stone brother can ask for help from the innate strong, I am afraid that it will not kill the beast." Open the road.

The appearance of Shi Mu is uncertain.

"In fact, there is still a place where this beast may exist, that is, in the door of the Warriors. The stone snake tribe killed by the stone brother may also be the soul of the beast there. But there is a forbidden land, not to mention the present It has not yet reached the opening period, even if it is opened, it is impossible to let the foreigners such as Shi Xiong enter into it." The color of the sputum is hesitant, and it will take a while to speak.

Shi Mu's face finally gloomy.

It seems that some of them couldn’t bear to see Shi Mu’s look. After saying a few words at random, they got up and said goodbye.

......

The gray clouds in the sky are rolling, the black wind is getting more and more fierce, and the world is gray and dizzy.

Under the dark sky, among the basins surrounded by several gray hills, the dust is flying, and the sound of swords and slashes is heard in the smoke.

In the basin, there are scattered sacral bones scattered around, and at the same time, there are still more than ten crickets in the melee.

These hand-held bones and bones are axe, some are armed with bone guns, and some are bare-handed, the only thing that is the same, is the green soul fire in each eye socket.

Every encounter seems to be in a state of madness, and there is no fear that the bones of the body will be broken. As long as they can still act, they will continue to launch a round of attacks on each other.

One of the tall, tall cockroaches, a smashing body avoids the bone spear that stalks the sphinx. The first two steps, a wave of the bone knife in the hand, immediately cut the waist into two segments.

But the next breath, the leg bone of an unknown creature, squatting from the side on its left hand.

The sound of "啪" is crisp!

Gao Dawei’s left arm was immediately broken.

Gao Dazhen immediately turned around and slashed his hand. He immediately cut off the other hand holding the leg bones. The other side did not show weakness. He directly removed one of his ribs and once again fought with Gao Dawei.

This crazy monotonous killing is being staged in more than a dozen shackles, and soon five or six scorpions have been broken into pieces.

Not far from this group of melee, a slashing warrior with a knife and a giant scorpion with a gun are playing.

The knife-carrying warrior is the smog, but the upper hand is obviously a giant cockroach.

"噗" sounded empty.

A bone-shaped rifle, spurting out from the three-foot-high giant scorpion, was like a lightning bolt to the throat of the smog.

The speed of this gun is far beyond the general sputum responsiveness, and the angle of smashing, the smoke can not escape.

At this time, the body of the smoke was a vague, and immediately took a stray, and dangerously avoided the bone gun attack.

The next breath, the afterimage stopped on the other side of the giant cymbal, and the smoky scorpion appeared in the shape of a knives.

The giant cockroach reacted very quickly. When the arm moved, the handle of the gun had hit the knives of the smog. An unstoppable force came and the smog was shaken back three or four steps.

Not as long as the smoked Luo stood firm, the giant blue eyes flashed in the blink of an eye, and the long-gun spirits danced into a white light, and instantly hit the smoke.

(To be continued.)