Headshot Wizard - Chapter 466

Chapter 466: The Top of Snow Mountain (Tenth!)

The source of the harpy’s petrification ability needs to be traced back to ancient times.

At that time, this creature hadn’t fallen into a monster that had almost lost all wisdom.

The Harpy at that time had a more appropriate name-the Harpy.

The harry witch possesses wisdom that is not inferior to that of humans, but has a cruel temperament and a good magic talent.

They often hide in deep caves during the day, and fly out to find food at night. In the estrus, the eagle witches are more likely to approach human villages. They will plunder some strong adult men and return to their caves for mating*.

The men captured by the harpy witch will usually be caught in the illusion of this creature and enter a dreamlike perception. They would mistake the monster in front of them for a peerless beauty, and the mechanical version of the breeding behavior in the crude cave would be wrongly perceived by them as a beautiful blessing.

Unfortunately, the dream will eventually come to an end. When the harpy witches get what they need, they will ruthlessly disarm the illusion, making the man realize what he is doing.

In the end, these men who are strong but do not understand witchcraft will be brutally killed by the harpy witch, and then eaten without leaving a trace.

Because after copulating with males of other races, eagle witches give birth to pure eagle witches, so this is an infinite cycle.

Only later, this race somehow offended a god in the heavens. The god descended on his anger, cursing that every holder of the eagle witch bloodline would lose his wisdom and eventually become a monster with only animal instincts.

It is precisely for this reason that today’s harpy has become a harpy. They will only chase their prey by instinct and will always be driven by others.

The once-famous illusion has forgotten to be clean. There are only two basic abilities left.

…

The azure blue light spots swooped down densely, and they screamed, but facing this unknown enemy, they did not directly use their own stunt-Banshee’s Howl.

Because each harpy can only use Banshee’s Howl once in a week. They must cherish this opportunity carefully.

“It looks like there are a lot of them.”

Lance squinted his eyes, and there were many thoughts in his mind, but he didn’t think of how Old Miller would deal with these noisy monsters.

For Lance, these harpies are still a bit tricky. First of all, they have a large number, and secondly, their abilities are very practical. Whether it is Banshee’s Howl or the petrochemical ability, he can’t resist or even weaken them. If you rely on your own witchcraft resistance to resist the harpy, it is undoubtedly a dead end.

Old Miller looked very calm, he walked forward two steps slowly, and safely took off his blindfold.

A flash of light flashed in Lance’s mind—”Blindfold? Yes, he also demonstrated similar capabilities to Petrochemical when he was in the Dark Tower before!”

He watched this scene with interest.

It seems that there is a connection between Old Miller and the Harpy.

Above the suspension bridge, Old Miller slowly opened his muddy amber eye.

In the next second, his cloak swelled without wind, faintly, an inexplicable aura began to climb!

As if inside his body, there is a powerful creature trying to get out of trouble!

“what!”

Old Miller suddenly yelled, and he uttered a large number of strangely syllable words like a spell—he spoke so fast that Lance and others couldn’t hear what he was talking about.

However, at this time, a magical scene appeared.

Under the old Miller’s chanting language, all the harpies landed on the suspension bridge tremblingly-none of them fell.

They closed their wings tightly, trying to shrink the ridiculous head inside the wings. They looked terrified, they didn’t even dare to lift their heads, let alone attack them.

Cui Wright seemed to be not surprised by this scene.

Old Miller took a breath and said tiredly: “Let’s go, they won’t attack us now.”

Under the guidance of old Miller, the three of them moved forward.

The harpies along the way all lay on the ground, kneeling there in fear, seeming to be very afraid of Old Miller.

Until the three of them successfully passed this level, they did not dare to do anything after walking far.

After passing through this area, they soon came to the end of the bridge of heaven and earth.

It is also a dark passage, but compared with a suspension bridge that has been in disrepair, stepping on the soil always makes people feel more at ease.

After entering the cave, Old Miller closed the blindfold again.

He looked very exhausted, and even his walking movements were vaguely deformed.

“How did you do it?”

Lance asked curiously: “I thought you needed any spells, but the harpies knelt directly.”

Old Miller smiled silently: “This eye of mine is not my own. It comes from an adult Medusa… It is the only thing left by my side after my wife passed away. ”

Langston was a little shocked.

The amount of information in this sentence of Old Miller seems to be a bit big… His wife is actually a Medusa? Between them, there are still children?

As far as Lance knows, although the Medusa race has similarities with humans in many places, it should not be a problem to complete certain physiological rituals-but if you are pregnant and have children, this is a bit too exaggerated, right?

After all, humans are viviparous creatures, and Medusa is an out-and-out oviparous animal!

Lance couldn’t imagine how a human baby crawled out of a giant egg.

“Ahem…”

Old Miller looked at Lance’s eyes more and more, and hurriedly explained: “I had two wives…My daughter was born by a later wife. However, she also passed away early.”

“These things are actually meaningless now. This eye of mine is an extension of the royal bloodline of Medusa, and it is the emperor of a natural petrified race.”

“Harpy is a low-level creature, they can’t resist their instincts at all; after all, they learned the ability of petrification from the Medusa clan at the beginning, and in order to limit them, the two sides signed the contract. The Tussa clan strictly ordered the Harpy to absolutely surrender to the former, especially the Medusa royal family.”

Under the explanation of old Miller, Lance finally understood.

It turns out that he took advantage of the low IQ characteristics of these harpies and used this eye to simulate the breath of the Medusa royal family, causing these monsters to mistake him for the Medusa royal family.

The shadow and fear from the royal family of Medusa have long been deeply burned in the blood of these harpies, and they can never be erased.

Although they were enslaved by the Drews, they couldn’t defy their blood, so they could only watch Lance and the others leave.

…

Strictly speaking, as long as you leave the bridge of heaven and earth, you will officially enter the emerald fairyland.

But the group of three people didn’t gradually feel the magic of this secret until they left the dark trail.

Because in this process, they can feel a strong pressure constantly falling on them, and in the end this pressure completely locks them in, and their magic power or magic pool is all suppressed very powerfully.

In other words, the emerald fairyland itself is a very broad forbidden field!

“I now know why you are looking for me.”

Lance waved his hand: “Now our witchcraft has lost its effect, but what are the difficulties and obstacles ahead? It’s better to finish it together.”

Just as he said, a white exit appeared in front of him.

The three of them walked out of the dark cave and came to a vast platform.

The platform is white, with rugged rocks on the side.

And what unfolded before their eyes was a heavy snowfall of goose feathers!

“this……”

Lance was so shocked by the spectacular scene that he could hardly tell.

He did not expect that the other end of this trail was actually the top of the snow-capped mountain!

Yes, that’s right! At this moment, they were crawling under endless mountains, and there was wind and snow everywhere, and a piece of silver enveloped everything.

His eyes moved far away.

Across the vast snow-capped mountains, it was a dark yellow area, and only a little green appeared at the edge of the dark yellow area.

Lance looked at the greenery a little speechlessly, and asked in a low voice: “Our destination, isn’t it?”

Cui Wright smiled bitterly and said, “It is true.”

“We have to cross the vast snow-capped mountains, cross the Great Rift Valley in the middle, and then arrive at the [Emerald Screen] where the Dru people live. In fact, although this place is called the Emerald Wonderland, it is only a half-plane, I think The map drawn by my grandfather himself. Except for the eastern part, which is the area where the emerald screen is located, the rest of the places seem to have nothing to do with the forest.”

“The snow mountain is the first trouble. We have now lost the ability of witchcraft and are basically like ordinary people. We have to find ways to avoid all dangers-such as avalanches, blizzards and monsters in the snow mountains. But I bet, This is still the easiest.”

“The second difficulty is the Great Rift Valley. The Great Rift Valley is thousands of miles long and runs through things. The good news is that we can make small canoes and go down the river. The bad news is that the number of monsters in the river probably exceeds three hundred. …”

Standing on the top of the snow mountain, after listening to Triwright’s detailed explanation of the next journey, Lance shrugged and took out the bow of Shiltings and a special witchcraft arrow from the amber ring.

In the next second, he pointed his bow at a shorter snow-capped mountain and said while releasing his hand:

“Well, it sounds like a lot of trouble. But although I haven’t solved other problems for the time being, I think I already know what to do about how to get out of here.”

As soon as his voice fell, the witchcraft arrow plunged deeply into the ice of the shorter snow-capped mountain.

And Lance held a tight telescopic rope in his hand.