Rebirth of the Totem Pole, I became a taboo

Chapter 244: The Horror of the Curse, the White Ape Wakes Up
"How is it? With the addition of your Eye Curse, our Curse Witch Tribe is only short of the Dream Curse and the Word Curse to recreate the ancient Curse Witch Tribe!"

Yin Hao looked at Chen Yao. What he said at this time was sincere.

However, his idea is also Chen Yao's idea.

Chen Yao shook his head and said, "I don't think you are strong enough. If you join us, then we can consider it."

Hearing Chen Yao's words, Yin Hao's eyes twitched.

However, he had no choice at this moment, so he could just pretend to be polite. Thinking of this, Yin Hao said:
"This matter needs to be decided by the leader of our Curse Witch Tribe. Let me go back and I will report this matter, and we will naturally know the result."

"Besides, this is the first time we meet. There's no need to fight to the death, right?"

Yin Hao looked at Chen Yao and said this, but unexpectedly Chen Yao shook his head.

"No, this is not the first time we have met. We met last night."

last night?

Shadow Clan?

No, it’s that dragon!

That dragon and this four-armed alien are together?

Yin Hao's heart was greatly shocked. He knew the situation of the dragon. If it was not dead, it would be close to death. So, he also knew that this matter would be difficult to resolve peacefully.

That being the case...

Yin Hao's eyes turned fierce, and the power of his soul poured out, instantly forming a seal as tall as a person through his handprints!
This is his most powerful seal.

Just when Yin Hao was about to cast out the seal in front of him with a ferocious look on his face, he saw the eyes opened on the arms and legs of Chen Yao opposite him.

While he was stunned, countless rays of light shot towards him.

In just a moment, the strongest seal that he was proud of was exploded, and then, Yin Hao felt the pain of the spell for the first time.

Feeling the pain coming from all parts of his body, Yin Hao suddenly remembered something he had thought about before.

That is, "How will I die?"

He once thought that he would die in the battle with the Shadow Clan, he also thought that he would steal peaches one time and be beaten to death by the Snow Monkey King, and he also thought that he would have many children and grandchildren and a good beginning and a good end.

The only thing he didn't expect was that he would die under the curse.

On his deathbed, Yin Hao sighed:
"It is indeed painful to die under a curse."

……

In reality, in Mahakala.

Chen Yao walked up to Yin Hao, whose body was beginning to change, and reached out to snap his eyes.

Afterwards, he let Yin Hao's body be completely worn away by the effects of the spell.

After handing the eyeball to the little hand and asking it to help put the eyeball on his body, Chen Yao walked towards the next person, who was the material curse master.

Compared with seal spells, Chen Yao is more interested in object spells.

After all, this way of casting spells feels a bit like the power of rules.

The power of rules that Chen Yao is currently exposed to is the pair of horns on his head.

At this time, the material curse wizard was also doing something in the nightmare realm that Chen Yao could not understand.

……

After taking off the blindfold, Wu Shui knew that he was in an illusion.

But it doesn’t matter. If he didn’t use the illusion, it would be fine. But since he used the illusion, he is not afraid anymore.

Without any movement, Wu Shui squatted down, touched the ground under his feet and cast a spell.

Since it is an illusion, the entire illusion is connected to the existence that casts the illusion. In this way, if a physical spell is cast on this illusion, it will be reflected on the person who casts the illusion.

As he thought this, the spell was already activated.

At the same time, Chen Yao discovered that one of the nightmares in Mahakala suddenly disappeared.

Wushui woke up directly from the nightmare, and his consciousness returned to Mahakala. The black handprint that had been left on his wrist also disappeared.

"Is this to curse the nightmare that left the nightmare mark on his body to death?"

Chen Yao didn't know what to say.

The nightmare in Mahakala is, after all, the soul of a person who has died once.

It’s just that these souls have no consciousness and rely entirely on the instincts given by Mahakala and the control of Chen Yao.

I didn't expect that the physical curse could actually cast a spell on Nightmare!
Just when Chen Yao was surprised, he saw Wu Shui, who had regained consciousness, stretched out his hand and shook hands with the person in front of him.

"What is he doing?"

Chen Yao didn't understand, and then he found that there were fire marks on the blindfold on his face.

"Fuck!"

Chen Yao was shocked and directly threw ten strands of fire of faith into the blindfold, which stopped the spread of the fire.

In this way, he also knew what Wushui was doing.

He actually cast a spell on Mahakala, and then traced back to the blindfold with Mahakala, and cast the spell on the blindfold.

Chen Yao really didn't expect this operation.

In this case, if someone sneezes, the saliva will spread and the witch can catch the air and cast a spell, right?
Or, find a river and cast a spell on the water.

If anyone pees upstream, isn't that seeking death?
Suddenly, Chen Yao thought of another way to cast a spell.

That's feces!
If a witch grabs feces, can he directly curse someone to death?

"Fortunately, the manure in the Ten Thousand Races Village was used for fertilization. Otherwise, if it was stolen by the Object Curse Wizards, wouldn't it cost a lot of faith fire to save people?"

Chen Yao suddenly felt that the branch of material curse witchcraft had turned from mysterious to vulgar.

Of course, this is just a rather vulgar way of casting spells that Chen Yao thought of.

There is no need for the material curse wizards to do that unless it is absolutely necessary.

On the other side, Wu Shui frowned.

"Is it because the spell is not powerful enough?"

Thinking of this, Wushui was about to cast a spell on Mahakala again, but before he could take action, he found that he had regained his sight.

For a moment, he thought he had entered an illusion again, but this time there was no response after he cast a spell on the ground.

"Stop casting the spell."

A voice sounded, Wushui turned around abruptly and saw Chen Yao.

"What on earth are you going to do!"

Wu Shui looked at Chen Yao, while also observing the situation around him to see if he could find a suitable medium to cast the spell.

"I just wanted to ask a question."

"what is the problem?"

Wushui took a few steps to the side, as if trying to distance himself from Chen Yao.

"You know those people who can turn into shadows?"

"Shadow Clan?"

Wu Shui said this and moved a few steps to the side.

"Well, ShadowClan, tell me about them."

"The Shadow Clan has a grudge against you?"

"Yes."

Wu Shui originally wanted to say that the enemy of my enemy is my friend, but after thinking about it, he decided not to expose the conflict between the Curse Witch Tribe and the Shadow Clan.

Who knows if this four-armed alien is lying.

"The Shadow Tribe is a foreign race just like you. They have an innate ability to transfer damage to their shadows, or they can attack as shadows..."

When Chen Yao heard this, he suddenly thought of something.

"Can spell attacks also be transferred to shadows?"

Monosui paused for a moment, then nodded slowly. "You're right."

"Then your Curse Witch Tribe is not being suppressed by the Shadow Clan?"

Chen Yao continued to ask.

"It can be said to be restrained, but not completely. After all, without the seal spell wizard, there is still the material spell wizard, and the material spell technique does not care whether it is a shadow or not."

"The power of the Shadow Clan lies in the fact that they can transfer attacks into shadows, move through shadows, and so on. But it is also because of the special nature of shadows that the material curse wizards can cast spells through shadows, such as... like this!"

Having said that, Wu Shui stretched out his hand, allowing his hand to be covered by a shadow.

Chen Yao saw Wu Shui's movements, and then saw the shadow on his palm.

That was the shadow of a big tree.

Following the shadow, Chen Yao looked all the way and found that his shadow was mixed with the shadow of the big tree.

"Die!"

The spiritual power of Wu Shui over there surged out crazily, transforming into the power of spell and flowing towards Chen Yao's clone.

After a few breaths, veins bulged on Wushui's forehead.

But Chen Yao's clone over there didn't react at all.

Not until Wu Shui's spiritual power was completely exhausted did he fall to the ground in a trance.

"Why, why are you okay?"

Chen Yao didn't know what to say after hearing this.

Wushui is a very capable person, able to seize every opportunity to cause harm to him.

If Chen Yao was not mistaken, Wu Shui's level should be at the late or peak stage of the second-level spiritual wizard, and has not reached the level of the Wizard King.

Despite this, his previous spell attack consumed more than two hundred of Chen Yao's faith fires.

For an average person at the peak of the Transcendent Realm, let alone more than 200 Fires of Faith, they can't even consume a single strand.

Looking at the water, the eyeball on the palm of one of Chen Yao's arms on his back opened and shot out a ray of curse light.

The water is dead.

He died peacefully. Chen Yao dug out his eyeballs and threw them into Mahakala to become a new nightmare.

After that, Chen Yao interrogated those warriors again.

Compared with the two curse wizards, Chen Yao's methods against these warriors were much more violent.

Finally, I understood a lot of the situation.

Among them is the situation of the Curse Witch Tribe. For example, the entire Curse Witch Tribe has a population of about 10,000, of which 9,500 are ordinary people, and the rest are Curse Witches.

Unless new curse wizards are born, these nine thousand five hundred people will become the lowest level of people serving the curse wizards.

The information from the Shadow Clan was just as Chen Yao guessed. The Curse Witch Tribe was restrained by them, otherwise they would have killed their way to the Shadow Clan and destroyed them long ago.

However, what Chen Yao did not expect was that the Curse Witch Tribe actually captured a core figure of the Shadow Clan, so as to prevent the Shadow Clan from launching a large-scale attack on the Curse Witch Tribe.

Because of the existence of the cursed witch, the Shadow Clan can only be cautious and act in a small manner.

Once the Curse Witch Tribe casts a curse on the people of the Shadow Clan, the Shadow Clan will lose a group of core members.

This is something they don't want to accept.

But there were no major wars, but small conflicts continued.

In this regard, the Curse Witch Tribe could do nothing about the Shadow Clan. They could not go to war with the Shadow Clan just because a few dozen people died.

If the core figure of the Shadow Clan is really used, then the Shadow Clan will have no restrictions.

In addition to the Shadow Clan, Chen Yao also obtained information about the white monkeys.

Those white monkeys are called snow monkeys. The huge peach tree where they live is a magical thing, but the magical peach tree does not have many means of attack.

Its main ability lies in the peaches it produces.

Those peaches can not only cure all kinds of poisons and heal injuries, but also enhance the physical strength of warriors, and even improve the souls of people like the Curse Witch and the innate abilities of the Shadow Clan.

So both the Curse Witch Tribe and the Shadow Clan were drooling over the peach tree.

It's a pity that the peach tree magic doesn't have much power, but the snow monkeys who rely on the peach tree magic for survival are difficult to deal with.

Snow monkeys, who often feed on peaches, have incredibly strong physical strength.

And because they own the entire peach tree, the snow monkeys are very strong as a whole. There are about fifty monkeys at the demon king level alone.

Fifty demon kings are difficult for the Curse Witch Tribe to deal with, not to mention that there is an old monkey in the snow monkey group.

Decades ago, the Shadow Clan and the Curse Witch Tribe tacitly prepared to pick more peaches, but ended up angering the old monkey.

With the strength of a great demon king and an unrivaled body, any spell cast by anyone below the level of a witch king cannot even cause a ripple when it is struck by them.

Even the spells cast by the Witch King would only affect an area the size of a fist.

If the old monkey hadn't wanted to leave the range of the peach tree, no matter which party it chased, that party would suffer heavy losses.

Since then, the Curse Witch Tribe and the Shadow Clan have never organized a large-scale peach stealing again, but they still send some people to steal a few peaches every year.

And the old monkey didn't know whether he had reached a tacit understanding with the Curse Witch Tribe and the Shadow Clan.

As long as there is no big stock attack, it will not take action.

So every year the Curse Tribe and the Shadow Tribe are able to steal some peaches.

Decades have passed, and no one knows what realm the old monkey has reached.

I guess it must eat a few peaches from that tree every day, right?

After learning about this, Chen Yao felt that Xiaoqing’s decision that day was a wise one.

Afterwards, Chen Yao asked some other questions.

For example, what is an alien race?

However, ordinary people in the Curse Witch Tribe have limited understanding of the alien races. They only know that the alien races are some humanoid races, have intelligence, and are born with some special abilities more than humans.

The Shadow Clan is a kind of alien race.

This also reminded Chen Yao of the booklet about the depths of the Shiwanda Mountains that She Shiquan had given him before.

Those who have wings and can hide in the ground must be aliens.

After learning all the information he needed to know, Chen Yao turned everyone into nightmares of Mahakala.

Afterwards, he went to find other people from the Curse Witch Tribe who were still moving towards the Ten Thousand Races Village. In the end, he killed nearly a hundred people and harvested a hundred pairs of eyeballs.

As for the information, it is more or less the same.

After dealing with these people, Chen Yao returned to Wanzu Village.

As for what the Curse Witch Tribe would do after learning that all the people he sent were dead, Chen Yao was not worried.

If a fight really breaks out, Wanzu Village will not lose.

The following situation is also quite simple.

The next day, a wizard of the Wizard Tribe who was at the level of Wizard King flew over to check it out, and then went back.

In the following days, the Curse Witch Tribe no longer sent anyone.

And Chen Yao didn't go looking for them either.

Wanzu Village is still under construction. We will talk about everything after it is completed.

Just when Chen Yao was devoting himself to the construction of Wanzu Village, one day, he suddenly saw Shui Ling'er coming towards him.

"Brother Zhuzi!"

Shui Ling'er descended from the sky, raised the Soul Nurturing Tree high with both hands, and said happily:

"Brother Zhuzi, Grandpa Bai is awake! He said he wants to chat with you!"

Looking at Shui Ling'er like this, Chen Yao took the soul-nourishing wood with a smile.

……

I'll see if I can write a chapter later...

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(End of this chapter)