The Wizarding Journey of Hogwarts

Chapter 897 The Test From the God of Loa
The plan was made, and the fangs retreated while fighting, luring the enemy to move away from Xunmao's corpse.

Relying on his proficient combat experience and familiarity with the terrain, Fang Fang avoided Fina's attacks time and time again despite his physical fitness being completely suppressed.

Occasionally, if it is really impossible to hide, the fangs will try to block it with both arms.As long as the internal organs are not seriously injured, relying on the abnormal recovery ability of the forest troll, it only takes a few breaths to complete the regeneration.

Compared with chasing and fleeing, head-to-head combat consumes a lot of energy and energy.After about 10 minutes of intense fighting, both Fina and Fang were panting, their bodies filled with exhaustion.

It stands to reason that Fang Fang's endurance is much stronger than that of Fina, but the regeneration of injuries does not come without a price.A lot of Fang Fang's physical strength was spent on recovering from the injury, and he felt a little unsustainable at the moment.

It feels like the distance is almost the same. The most important thing is that if this continues, Fang Fang is afraid that he will not have enough physical strength to bring the prey back to the tribe.You know, there is no shortage of dangers in the forest.He had to reserve some physical strength to face any possible attack at any time.

He took out a small wooden bottle from his waist, bit off the cork with his fangs, and forcefully poured the liquid in the bottle at Fina who rushed again.

The liquid in the bottle vaporized as soon as it came into contact with the air. At the same time, a very strong pungent smell emerged, covering the unprepared Fina in a crimson cloud.

"Ow—!"

Fina uttered a scream of pain. She covered her mouth and nose with her paws, and danced wildly with her tail behind her. While protecting herself, she was also trying to blow away the pungent clouds around her through the strong wind brought up by the dancing.

The attack that Fina was worried about did not come. Fang Fang, who had been prepared for a long time, held her breath, and after splashing out the potion, she rushed to the side without looking back, and soon disappeared into the dense forest again. middle.

The extract of Syndra herb, this is the name of the potion that Fang just used that has a similar effect to pepper water.

Syndra is a plant that trolls often eat. As long as you put a plant of Syndra into the pot when stewing meat, the stewed meat will have a very wonderful spicy taste. The taste makes the trolls want to stop.

However, it is such a harmless plant, if the grass juice is directly extracted from it without stewing, it will form a very pungent gas, and if it is inhaled in large quantities, it may even cause Flame ignited inside.Even forest trolls with explosive regenerative abilities have no choice but to die in this situation.

It is not easy to obtain such a powerful potion.It's not that the amount of Syndra is scarce. In fact, this kind of seasoning that is loved and feared by trolls is still quite large in the forest.

The problem is that once the juice of the Syndra grass comes into contact with the air, it will vaporize immediately. Only the prophets in the tribe can use magical magic to prevent this kind of vaporization from happening.

But what a noble status the prophets are.They are busy studying magical magic and communicating with the great loa gods every day. They don't have enough free time, and they don't waste their precious time on making the extract of Syndra.

Even this kind of medicine that can emit a pungent smell can effectively target predators with a keen sense of smell, greatly improving the hunting efficiency and survival rate of the hunting team.

The bottle of Syndra herb extract on Fang Fang was because his father died fighting for the tribe, so the prophet specially rewarded him with a bottle for him.

For this important coming-of-age ceremony, Fang Fang of course brought all the treasures he had put in the bottom of the box with him.It's just that he didn't expect that he didn't use it when hunting Xunmao, but instead used it on a strange beast that came out of nowhere.

No matter what, he has written down today's matter, and one day, sooner or later, he will let the other party use that hard fur to pay back!

'Swish, swish, swish~! '

The massive loss of physical strength made the movements of the fangs no longer as light and sensitive as they were at the beginning.Even though he had paid attention again and again, while moving at a high speed, he inevitably touched many branches and shrubs, making a slight noise.

Fortunately, this area is the territory of the fast cat. Just now, the big silver-white cat spit out a lot of flames. Presumably, the nearby animals should have been scared away, so Fang is not worried that he will suddenly In danger.

"!?"

Suddenly, just as he was within walking distance of Xunmao's body, Fang Fang was startled and hurriedly hid behind a big tree.

It turned out that not far ahead, through the gaps between the trees, the fangs could clearly see a few dwarfs with yellowish-white skin and strange costumes, standing beside Xunmao's corpse, looking down. his prey.

'damn it!What the hell is going on today!How to meet some strange creatures! ? '

Fang Fang slandered inwardly, and suddenly realized in the next second.

'I see!This must be the test given to me by God Loa! '

Fang once heard that some outstanding fighters would receive attention from the loa god during their coming-of-age ceremony.The loa gods will give them more severe tests, allowing them to encounter strange or powerful monsters.

Many trolls failed the test of the loa and died at the hands of those monsters.And as long as they can pass the test, they will be loved by the God of Loa in the subsequent sacrificial ceremony, and will be given more powerful power.There are even some warriors who can gain the ability to cast spells after being blessed, and then become the prophets of the tribe.

In fact, all the existing prophets in the tribe came from this way.

Thinking of this, even Fang Fang, who thought he had experienced strong winds and waves, couldn't help his heart beating faster at this moment.When he thought that he was about to master the magical magic, become the prophet of the tribe, and be promoted to the object of admiration of all tribesmen, Fang Fang felt his blood boil, and even the exhaustion accumulated in his body was swept away at this time, making him seem to have recovered. In full bloom.

Stretching out his head, he carefully observed several strange creatures not far away, Fang Fang didn't feel careless because of the other's weak appearance.

Every qualified hunter knows one truth: 'there are no weak creatures in the forest'.

All creatures that can survive in the cruel forest must have their own special skills.In particular, the weaker and more harmless creatures looked, the more likely they were to possess deadly specialties.One of the most common is - poison!

The poison possessed by some inconspicuous little creatures, even the most powerful troll, once bitten, will pass away in despair after a painful struggle.

(End of this chapter)