I'm going to make a god

The so-called old age.

This word can also be applied to old objects, so there is a saying that objects have spirits.

The old man with the goatee and Fatty Pan haven't been online very much recently, but their reasons for not being online are fundamentally different.

Fatty Pan had a gash in his stomach. If he wanted to go online and find a boss to fix it, he still needed the approval procedures from Team Zhou. The old man with the goatee simply didn't want to go online.

The main reason is that going online is also very boring. He was locked in the sacrificial witchcraft warehouse in Tanggu Huangcheng, and it was impossible to figure it out, because there were seals and guards outside the warehouse!

The old man with the goatee felt that instead of getting ashes in the warehouse when he went online, it would be better to go offline and watch Fatty Pan's body being tossed.

But despite this, the old man with the goatee will still go online to take a look every few days.

On this day, the old man with the goatee went online as usual.

His body is a tripod. Although his body size is huge in modern society, on the Great Wilderness, even the people of ordinary human tribes are the kind with an average altitude of more than two meters. Such a comparison, the body shape of an old man with a goatee On the contrary, it was just right.

It is good as a pan.

But as a sacrificial vessel, it seems a bit small, and the body of the goatee old man has been around for thousands of years. No matter how much the museum maintains and repairs, the traces left by the historical precipitation will never be erased.

To sum up, the goatee old man’s ritual vessel that can be used as a pot is a bit small and old. For Tanggu, who has a big family and a big business, it is a good thing to have one more pot, and it doesn’t matter if one less ritual vessel is missing.

Therefore, although the old man with the goatee was placed in the warehouse, his position was very close to the front, which belonged to the kind of position that could be seen by opening the warehouse door.

The goatee old man has already studied the two witchcrafts around him. On the left is a delicately shaped phoenix-shaped crown, and on the right is a pottery bowl filled with some round jade-colored balls.

Just as the old man with the goatee was counting the number of jade-colored balls boredly again, footsteps sounded suddenly.

The old man with the goatee immediately regained his energy. He held his breath, observed carefully, and tried to suppress the fluctuations of the spirit body, for fear that the desolate beasts like Tanggu would discover his spirituality.

Soon, the old man with the goatee saw the guy who appeared in the warehouse.

The one standing in the front is naturally the guard. This guard is tall and tall, with six eyes on a round face, long hands, and sharp nails, like a beetle.

There were two humanoid figures following the guards, one of them was imposing, with a faint pressure of a beast, and the other was a shriveled old man. The old man's breath was very erratic, like the wind in the sky, coming and going for a while.

At this moment, the middle-aged man with the coercion of the beast let out a low growl, and the guard immediately stopped.

The middle-aged man looked at the shriveled old man: "That's it."

The shriveled Ratou had a sullen face, showing no emotion.

He slowly scanned the place he had walked before, and finally his eyes fell on the old man with the goatee who was pretending to be dead.

After searching all the previous treasure houses, only this tripod seemed to meet his requirements. Although it was a bit small, it could still be used as a sacrificial witchcraft.

So the shriveled old man raised his finger and pointed at the body of the goatee old man.

The middle-aged man stepped forward to look at the tripod carefully, and quickly remembered that it was brought by a small tribe some time ago, but since it was stuffed into the warehouse, it meant that it belonged to Tanggu .

The middle-aged man nodded: "Yes."

He greeted the guards, picked up the petite and exquisite tripod, and looked at the shriveled old man: "Go back."

So the old man with the goatee was taken out of Tanggu in confusion, packed and stuffed on the back of the lynx, and brought to this red land by the shriveled old man.

The goatee old man was very excited, he finally left the dangerous soup valley!

After leaving Tanggu, the old man with goatee was not in a hurry to run to find Mr. Guibiao, he planned to see what this shriveled old man wanted to do?

... What else can I do with a sacrificial witchcraft?Of course it is used for sacrifices!

But soon the goatee old man regretted it. The shriveled old man was the witch of the lynx beast tribe. Through the observation of the goatee, although this tribe also had a human form, it was still a wild beast tribe in essence, and its life style was quite barbaric.

Just like what Black Jade Dragon Pei once said, after the shriveled old man led people to sacrifice to heaven and earth, he poured water into the goatee old man's body, set it on fire, and started to stew the meat!

If it's just stewed meat, the goatee old man can bear it, but these wild beasts still stew people! !

The old man with the goatee almost vomited. He was so disgusted that he went offline and ran back to reality.

The old man with the goatee supported the display case, his entire spiritual body became slumped, and he was a perfect match with the limp Fatty Pan next door who was leaning against the display case.

The old man with the goatee comforted Fatty Pan: "It's good if the formalities are not completed, we poor people are really miserable."

Fatty Pan didn't accept this consolation: "It's my life, okay? You can go online to play!"

Don’t think he’s a fool. The goatee came off the line a few days ago, and this time the goatee went up to play for several hours, which shows that a new situation has happened in the wilderness!Oh shit, I really want to go too!

The old man with the goatee felt depressed because he couldn't do it all by himself, so he told Fatty Pan about his experience incessantly.

Fatty Pan looked at the goatee old man like an idiot: "Are you stupid? You have four legs and can run!"

The old man with the goatee was right!

"Hey, I was stupid, mainly because I was stared at by so many unfathomable big monsters in Tanggu, I didn't dare to move at all, but this time I forgot to run."

The bosses in Tanggu and the witches in this small tribe are not at the same level at all!

If the former is lv99, then this one is only lv9!

Thinking of this, the goatee old man decided to run away as soon as he went online.

Then God made a big joke for him. As soon as he went online, he heard roars one after another, and saw lightning suddenly appearing in the sky. The evil spirit was everywhere, and he could feel the blood and madness.

As a sacrificial tool witch, the passage of thousands of years has gradually obliterated the old man with goatee's sense of the power of heaven and earth, but it has been used continuously recently, and the mysterious premonition dormant in the old man with goatee is also slowly awakening.

At this moment, he seemed to be able to feel the vigorous vitality scattered around. The extinguishment of each fire of life represented the life and death of the battle. When several people covered with strange black runes suddenly rushed out of the encirclement, When he rushed straight at him, the vigilance and sense of danger in the goatee old man's heart almost rose to the highest level!

pill! ! !

In the next second, the dragon-shaped rune on the square tripod suddenly lit up, and at the same time, the fierce warrior rushing to the front stretched out a huge fist.

That is red.

A fist as big as the mouth of a basin slammed down with a sinister wind, and time seemed to be delayed infinitely. Seeing that the tripod on the altar of the Lix tribe was about to be smashed, the four-legged tripod suddenly fell short. , It, it shrank its legs? !

The four legs of the tripod retracted like a human being, and Chi's fist brushed against the side of the tripod and rushed out.

A huge fist wind swept across the mouth of the tripod, and the thick wall of the tripod was shaken by this huge wind, emitting extremely low-frequency sound waves.

Om-!

This sound wave burst out suddenly, and Chi, who was the closest, felt as if he had been punched in the face, and a nauseating feeling emerged spontaneously.

As the aftermath of this sound wave swept away, all the fighters fighting around were unsteady. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the four legs of the tripod swished like springs, and reappeared!

The big tripod shook his legs, and the next second he turned the tripod and ran away! !

A tripod!Ran! !

"hiss--"

Everyone who saw this scene was dumbfounded.

The tripod was walking like flying, and rushed straight towards the deep forest.

However, after two steps, it suddenly turned around and rushed in another direction.

Due to the vibration of the sound waves just now, he, he felt the aura of the big man!

The goatee old man was very excited, he was going to find an organization!He wants to follow the pot repair master!He wants to fly with his thighs in his arms!

However, the jungle is full of thorns and broken logs. No matter how fast the old man with the goatee runs, he cannot hide an objective fact: his legs are short.

And there are people chasing him behind him, such as Chi, such as the warriors of the Lex tribe.

Soon the old man with the goatee was caught up by Chi. This time Chi didn't make a move, but grabbed a bronze axe and threw it at him.

Just at this moment, one of the legs of the cauldron was tripped by a vine, and the body of the tripod was tilted. Originally, the normal square tripod flew up in the air. The bronze ax was originally aimed at the body of the tripod. Now that it flew like this, the bronze ax happened to be replaced. Position, from the body of the tripod to the ears of the tripod.

Om-!

Another low and dangerous sonic attack made Chi feel top-heavy, and his pursuit slowed down immediately.

The goatee old man couldn't help crying.

Damn it hurts! !

He took the initiative to tilt the mouth of the tripod, put the ear of the smashed Zuo tripod into the tripod, and rolled on the ground.

... Forget it, anyway, it's already broken, so don't worry about the appearance, the most important thing is to save your life.

Gudong Gudong Gudong, the old man with the goatee clenched his teeth and rolled and rolled, and finally saw the big boss who was fighting with the shriveled old man.

The moment he saw the boy, the old man with the goatee seemed to see a relative he hadn't seen for many years. He was excited, happy, wronged, and happy... all kinds of situations gathered in his heart, and he almost cried.

Ow!thigh!The goatee old man rushed over excitedly.

The moment the shriveled old man saw the cauldron, he was overjoyed.

"Hahahaha! God is helping me!!"

With the blessing of this great tripod witch weapon, he will definitely be able to kill this witch who appeared out of nowhere!

"Ding come—!"

The huge tripod flew into the air and flew straight towards the shriveled old man.

However, due to the broken ear on the tripod, the posture was unstable when flying in the air, and the mouth of the tripod was crooked, which happened to allow Gong Qianzhong, who was opposite, to see the inscription on the belly of the tripod.

Si Muwu.

Why?Gong Qianzhong was stunned for a moment, and the witch pattern from the goatee old man's body flashed before his eyes in a trance.

The witch pattern seemed to come to life, the original hieroglyphic characters were continuously decomposed and reorganized, and turned into a mournful woman.

The woman bowed down to Gong Qianzhong, and Gong Qianzhong subconsciously pushed back, trying to help the woman up.

The woman smiled brightly, the phantom disappeared, and Gong Qianzhong's support turned into a pressure!

This pressure is like thousands of mountains, and the bronze tripod has an awe-inspiring figure, pressing down heavily.

thump--! ! !

The joy on the shriveled old man's face suddenly froze.

The next second the heavy pressure came, and he was crushed into a fleshy paste, blood and flesh spattering!