Chapter 76 Resurrection of Hickmos

Blood Cry cried, and black runes flew out of its body. Any monster that heard the cry was engraved with words.

Red words were also engraved on Horn's forehead.

"Ah?"

"Engraved again?"

Fortunately, it was not the correct words this time.

The mark engraved on the Dead River before could not be erased, leaving a permanent mark. Now other characters are engraved. I really don't understand why those powerful beings always like to engrave words on others.

Do they have any special hobbies?

Horn complained, but he was very calm. With the experience of engraving the mark in the Dead River last time, this time he was ready to try to use the devouring power to absorb the curse engraved by the seal Blood Cry.

The white demons were panicking, looking at the leader for help, "Lord Como, this seal is cursed."

The curse was also engraved on the body of the leader Como.

This is the price of touching the seal.

The curse cost of each seal is different, but if it is not handled properly, the curse will accompany you for a lifetime, which is why professional wanderers are needed to handle the seal.

"Wanderer, the curse of the seal is also within the scope of the mission!" Leader Como couldn't help but remind him. Although Como tried to keep his tone as calm as possible, perhaps because he didn't want the wanderer to look down on him, the panic on his face still betrayed him.

"Barron! Aren't you hungry?"

Goodley was weak. Pulling out the seal from the subspace just now consumed a lot of his energy. He panted and said to his brother: "Help our guest eat the curse."

"Okay, big brother."

The fat wanderer Barron patted his belly, and his belly cracked along the wound, exploding a mouth full of protruding fangs. A huge suction came out of the mouth on his belly, and all the red runes engraved on the monster were sucked into Barron's belly.

Then the belly was sutured again.

Barron patted his belly, lay flat on the ground, and shouted in pain: "Big brother, Barron is full, too full, so full."

"I'll take you back right away, Barron, bear with it for a while."

Goodley was so weak that he was about to fall down, but he was still trying his best to comfort his brother Barron.

Then,

Goodley smiled at the White Demon leader Como and said, "Hehe, our Wanderers' mission is over. You White Demons have enough time to use the Sealed Item Blood Cry once. I believe you have prepared the sacrifice long ago."

After confirming the disappearance of the curse rune,

the leader Como's expression was obviously much more relaxed, and when he treated the Wanderers, his tone was still a little arrogant as before, "The rest is nothing for you Wanderers to do, and the reward will be offered in person."

"Hehe." Goodley smiled and said, "Then I'll take my leave first. If this ceremony fails and you still want to use the power of the Sealed Item, you can contact us Wanderers at any time."

A large number of vines suddenly emerged from the ground and entangled the Wanderers brothers.

Goodley and Barron's figures gradually faded in the vines.

Before disappearing,

Goodley suddenly spoke, and said in a strange tone: "If the White Demon really resurrects Hickmos, the Wanderers can help you contact the Polluter Clan, hehe."

After that,

Goodley and Barron disappeared with the vines.

Leaving the white demons looking at each other in bewilderment,

one of the subordinates asked in surprise: "Chief, why did the wanderers know that we wanted to revive Lord Xikemos? Did Lord Bailin reveal it?"

"Go to work, use the magic circle to temporarily trap the seal and buy more time."

Como had no intention of paying attention to his subordinates,

ordered his tribesmen to work,

while his subordinates manipulated the pentagram magic circle and trapped the blood cry with circles of pentagrams, Como took out the crystal containing the blood clot and muttered to himself: "The energy accumulated in the blood burial pool was intentionally divided into two parts,

The devoured monster's body is used as the main energy source to bombard the gap in the subspace, while the power of the blood is preserved. Goodley is not a fool. Of course, he can guess from the operation of the spirit weapon that we are trying to strip away the power hidden in this land. "

"I thought that after countless years, except for us forgotten guys, everyone forgot the existence of the legendary Xikemos. I didn't expect that the damn wanderer could still guess it. "

Como was very unhappy with Goodley's talkative behavior, but the guy had returned to the wanderer's nest.

"Listen!" Como shouted to his men: "The ritual has never been carried out to this step. The next action is crucial. Go and inform Lord Bai Lin and say that we need more containers to avoid the failure of the ritual. "

A white demon teleported away immediately.

Komo took a deep breath, and moved his fat insect body to the front of Blood Cry. He held up the crystal with blood clots and chanted: "Offer a sacrifice to the Sealed Blood Cry. In exchange, I ask the Sealed Blood Cry to find the legend of this land, the blood of Xikemos!"

"Woo~"

The Sealed Blood Cry cried like a baby, and the crystal with blood clots was swallowed by Blood Cry. After waiting for a few minutes, Blood Cry opened its eyes, and the surface of the earth was infiltrated with tiny drops of blood, which gathered into the body of Blood Cry and then spit out through Blood Cry.

After a long time, the power hidden in the earth was completely absorbed by Blood Cry, and pure black blood as high as a mountain appeared in front of Blood Cry. After doing all this, the Sealed Blood Cry was pulled back into the subspace gap by something like an umbilical cord.

"It appeared!"

"The blood of the legendary commander, the great Xikemos, scattered on this land! His power has finally been found by us white demons!"

The white demon Komo shouted excitedly.

The big rift closed,

The gap in the subspace closed.

The white demons looked at the pure black blood with complicated expressions. Some white demons lay on their bodies with their faces pressed against the ground, praying to the pure black blood: "Great Xikemos!!"

"Please forgive your descendants for meeting you in this way."

"Pray for the forgiveness of Lord Xikemos!"

"Please ask the legendary Xikemos to help us get rid of the shackles!"

The white demons were excited, looking at the blood separated from the earth with worship on their faces.

And Horn felt that these white demons were more afraid of the so-called blood of Xikemos.

The white demons did not dare to get close to the blood of Xikemos at all, but kept a long distance and did not dare to get too close to the blood of Xikemos.

Chief Como trembled, "Finally! Finally got it! The blood of the legendary Lord Xikemos! The ritual has finally taken the first step!"

After the excitement,

Como quickly calmed down, looking at the iron cage full of containers with a sad face, and said self-reproachfully: "Mistake! I don't know if such a small container can bear the power of Lord Xikemos's blood."

"Listen, the rest of the white magic, go and throw all the containers into Lord Xikemos's blood!"

Chief Como ordered.