Chapter 188: : Fortuneteller Mo Tu

Voodoo rain forest.
In the deep night, the dense rain forest was whimpering under the wind.
On the ground full of rotting branches and leaves, the roots and the vines that fall to the ground are intertwined with each other.
Hiss...
Tricolor spearhead viper, jumping viper, eyelid palm viper, side-banded palm viper, coral snake, paradise tree snake, golden flower snake, viper, forest anaconda, forest cobra, etc. The large groups of snakes resemble the tide , Gathered from all directions, submerged the soil, and climbed and shuttled between the roots and the vines.
They have only one destination, and that is the forest hut.
There seemed to be a huge temptation in the hut that made these snakes desperate and fanatical.
Pong.
With a soft sound, a flame suddenly rose from the forest hut.
The flame appeared from the beginning, it was a raging fire, which enveloped the entire hut, and at the same time it burned violently, it quickly spread around. .
This is not an ordinary flame. The color of the fire is dark green, and there is no heat dissipation. Instead, as it burns, a strong chill erodes people's hearts.
Seeing this green fire, the snakes became more frantic and poured into the flame one after another.
The green fire burned, like a giant beast opened its blood basin and swallowed all living creatures.
Snakes swam into the green fire, heated like candles, and quickly melted away.
Their snake scales and flesh melted first, and then the remaining snake bones also melted at a relatively slow speed.
The snakes are dying more and more, and the ablation of each snake supplies the essence of the whole body to the green fire.
Green fire got the burning material, and it burned more and more vigorously.
Soon, the green fire reached a height of four meters and expanded to a radius of three hundred meters, making it particularly conspicuous in the late night rain forest.
Unlike the scene outside the house, there is not the slightest green fire in the forest hut.
It was replaced by dense smoke.
The smoke was very choking, and the four legendary powerhouses in the hut almost held their breath.
Except for ink tuber.
This female Naga, a legendary fortuneteller, was swinging in the smoke at the moment.
She kept groaning, the snake body swayed, her arms wrapped in the gray mist.
The songs she sang are simple and vicissitudes, and they are full of mysterious and distant mood. The other three legends present have been listening quietly for a long time, and they all feel uncomfortable, and there is a kind of horror haunting their hearts.
At first, Yigui, one of the admiral of the admiral, came to the forest hut and asked for help from his best friend Mo Tu.
The first divination failed.
After that, it was the two legendary pirate leaders, Huasheng and Asa, who appeared, brought voodoo holy artifacts, and asked Mo Tu for divination again.
In the past few days, Mo Tu's divination has repeatedly failed.
Counting the first time, she has failed four times.
Every failure brought her heavy injuries.
She hurts and hurts, but she keeps trying. Every time he heals, recuperates and brews, the time is getting longer and longer.
Every time, the way of divination became more and more weird and peculiar, and it became more and more powerful.
This is her fifth time for divination, and it should be the last time.
According to the rules of the Five Poison Teachings, a fortune-teller cannot repeat the divination continuously. But harvesting voodoo holy artifacts can override this rule.
Asa brought three holy relics, and Hua Sheng brought one.
The fifth time is the final divination, unless a new holy object is found.
In the dense smoke, Huasheng leaned on a wooden pillar, squinting his eyes, staring at the ink tuber.
He is tall and thin, with long ears and green hair, and he is handsome and unrestrained that is unique to the elves.
The rapier hung around his waist is very eye-catching.
The handle of the rapier is like a rose bud, tender and delicate, as delicate as a handicraft.
It is with this legendary weapon that Hua Sheng used this legendary weapon to play the prestige of the Great Sword Master.
Asa shrank in the corner, there was only a cloud of black fog, and his human form could not be seen.
He intensively cultivated dark magic, possessed the blood of a devil, and had a cruel and vicious heart. This time, he alone brought three sacred objects of Voodoo.
Bright red eyes lit up in the black mist from time to time, showing that Asa had been paying attention to the ink tuber.
And Yigui looked like a princess, not an admiral.
She wore an exaggerated golden and pink princess dress with a wide and fluffy skirt. She is wearing long silk gloves, a lovely pink lace-rimmed parasol, and the handle is hanging on her arm.
Smoke can't hide the worry of expensive clothes.
Mobi is her best friend, and she has a deep friendship with Mobi.
But at this moment, Yigui's state makes Yigui worry.
She had never seen Mo Tu so miserable.
The original plump figure is now skinny.
The originally smooth and beautiful snake scales became pale, as if under the curse of petrification.
The original mochi's hair was strong and powerful, but now it looks like a poisoned and hopeless weed, extremely withered.
Mo Tu's mental state is also very abnormal. She sometimes giggled, sometimes silly, sometimes gnashing her teeth, and sometimes frantically calling out.
Finally, she was so tired that she stopped.
The chest is like a bellows, panting.
She stretched out her hand, and the medicine jar flew into her hand.
Gudong, Gudong...
She opened the medicine can and poured the dark green potion into her throat.
"Enough, stop, Mobi. You have tried your best, and you have reached your limit." Yi Gui finally couldn't help but say.
"No." Mo Tu shook his head immediately.
"Persevere, I can hold on for longer!"
"I can feel the gaze of the ancestors. They are all here, they are crowded in the house, they are all waiting, waiting for me!"
The corner of Yi Gui's eyes twitched: "Don't continue."
"This potion is extremely toxic. You once told me that you can only drink 10ml each time you use it."
"When you used it for divination, you used it when you healed your wounds, and you also knew about temperance."
"Look at you now... a can of drink."
"Are you going to die?"
"You have accumulated too much toxicity in your body, how will you treat it in the future?"
Ink tube drank all the potion in a clay pot, then slapped the clay pot directly to the floor with a snap.
She grinned at Yigui, showing her teeth covered with green water.
"Don't worry. I know it in my heart." Mo Tu comforted his girlfriend, "My liver has already been transformed by me. It has very strong ability to detoxify and..."
"vomit!"
Before he finished speaking, Mo Tu suddenly vomited.
The vomit is very strange, like muddy clay or black oil. It is very thick and emits a strong stench.
Snapped.
A soft sound.
An internal organ was also vomited out.
The three legends present were stunned.
Huasheng no longer relied on the wooden pillars, and Asa's eyes lit up in the black mist.
Yi Gui's eyes widened. She recognized it and couldn't help but whispered, "God, this is... your liver."
"Your liver was vomited out by you."
"Without liver, how do you detoxify toxins?"
Mo Tu's face was pale, and he reluctantly smiled and said, "It's okay."
"Look at what I vomit, these are the potion residues that I have digested."
"They are all very poisonous, but now they are all vomited out by me."
"Although my liver is gone, I still have a stomach."
"My digestion ability is great..."
"vomit!"
Before he finished speaking, Mo Tu began to vomit violently again.
Snapped.
Another internal organ was vomited out.
Huasheng's complexion changed slightly, Asang's black mist condensed into a human form, and Yi Gui covered his mouth.
"Gosh."
"This is your stomach."
Mo Ji's face showed a firm look: "Even if the stomach is gone, I will continue."
"As long as my heart is still beating, I will not stop!"
"vomit."
The next moment, she also vomited her heart.
Huasheng dropped his hands and no longer embraced them.
Asa took a few steps forward, carefully observing Mo Tu's heart, his face solemn.
Yigui is extremely nervous: "Mo tube!"
Mo Tu's body shook, and he shouted sternly: "Don't stop me."
"I'm about to succeed!"
"Even if I lose my heart, I can survive for a while."
"As long as I still breathe..."
boom.
A small explosion happened suddenly.
Mo Tu's entire chest was blasted through, forming a large cavity, which penetrated back and forth.
The lungs inside were all blown into pieces and dust.
At this moment, Mo Tu's breathing also stopped.
Yigui:! ! !
The admiral immediately shot and took out a scroll from his arms.
But the next moment, Huasheng and Asa stood beside her from left to right.
"What do you want to do?!" Yi Gui shouted sharply, just about to make a full shot.
"Calm down, Admiral!"
"We didn't mean to harm you and Mo Tu."
"Yes, Mo Tu has already begun to break through. Voodoo things are very different from regular mage practice. If you care about it, you will be confused!"
Huasheng and Asa persuaded at the same time.
Yi Gui reluctantly calmed down and saw Mo Tu act again.
She moved slowly and hard, taking out the sacred objects of voodoo in turn.
She stuffed a bronze sacred object in the shape of a frog into the hole in her chest: "Breathing is the sinking of the nose and mouth."
The next moment, she breathed again.
She placed a scarlet spar sacred in the shape of a skull and placed it in the vacancy of the heart: "The heartbeat is the struggle of life."
So she had a heartbeat again.
"If you don't want to be digested by everything, then you have to digest everything!"
She stuffed the other two sacred objects into her body as her stomach and liver.
After doing this, she took a long breath. Although her body was extremely weak, her injuries were extremely serious, and there was no treatment at all, her spirits were very refreshed.
"Ancestral spirits!" She let out a stern cry, and then danced the sacrificial dance again.
During the dance, UU read www.uukanshu.com and her body began to glow.
No, to be precise, it is the light emitted by the holy objects in the body, constantly converging and blending with her body and soul.
The smoke suddenly thickened.
The green fire inside the house swept wildly, sweeping away the snakes and trees around, burning countless ashes.
A subtle qualitative change has taken place in the vitality of Mo Tu.
Both Yigui and Huasheng showed surprise.
"Demigod..." Asa whispered softly.
Mo Tu's body shook: "I saw it!"
"On... Fire-Spitting Island."
After saying this, she fell to the ground with a bang.
I don't know life or death.
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