I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 335 335.Binding

For Xia Feng, Erli Falls is even gentler than ordinary waterfalls.

Protecting Mu Qingtong's body and soul, he sank straight into the waterfall and disappeared.

The guarantor of the prison temple couldn't help but be startled and looked confused.

The two Pontifical Knights were suspicious, and their figures flashed towards the Water Curtain Cave, but the hanging current shook out circles of gray light, causing them to stop subconsciously.

Don't dare to go any further.

The black-faced strong man slowly closed his eyes, and then he clearly sensed the breath of three life forms in the water curtain cave. The two masked people were not dead and intact.

"How did he do it?" The black-faced strong man looked solemn.

The white-haired old man looked equally puzzled with a cold expression, and shook his head: "It seems that we have underestimated their methods."

"The Holy Lady is only at the fourth level of strength. I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with these two evil men."

The prison guarantor came back to his senses and narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't think so.

Although the teacher is not a high level, his methods are strange and he has various trump cards.

Anyone who wants to harm her will not get an easy result in her hands.

So, everything will be fine!

As soon as Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong stepped into the cave entrance, two cyan flying swords pierced the void and struck directly between their eyebrows.

At the same time, a stream of blue light swirled under their feet, like countless vines binding their bodies, imprisoning their bodies and blocking the means of space.

As the tip of the flying sword sank into the center of the eyebrows, K and Q's masks began to fluctuate erratically.

In the distance, a woman in a green skirt stood next to a white-gold treasure box, her ethereal eyes cold.

But in the next moment, a bloody sickle appeared out of thin air, and when a sword flower spun and shattered the two flying swords, whoosh——

The sickle's instant kill appeared in front of the woman's neck in the green skirt in the distance, and the knife passed across and drew a crescent arc in the air.

“Bang bang bang!!”

Nine layers of indigo barriers lit up in front of the woman, but they were shattered one after another. In less than an instant, the bloody arc cut straight through the neck of the woman in the green skirt——

The silver-haired loli held the handle of the knife and appeared behind the woman in the green skirt in a sprint, filled with blood.

The beautiful heads flew into the sky, and the headless corpses were filled with blood.

The body fell over and died instantly.

The vines on Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong turned into spiritual light and dissipated.

But unexpectedly, Mu Qingtong suddenly teleported to the gray-white rock wall on the right. The rock wall was rugged and covered with moist condensation. It didn't look abnormal at all.

But as a golden cross lit up in Mu Qingtong's eyes, a convex figure of a woman slowly appeared on the rock wall.

The figure turned into a green skirt and jumped out of the rock wall. Jiang Qiu'e's face turned pale and the corners of her lips were bleeding. Mu Qingtong grabbed her neck and clamped her in the air.

"In the face of absolute strength, your strategies are in vain." Mu Qingtong said calmly and softly.

As the true form of the woman in the green skirt appeared, the human corpse and the banging sound of the human head just now turned into velvet white hair and landed lightly on the ground.

The lowered beautiful eyes of the woman in the green skirt were still ethereal, showing no emotion at all, as she quietly looked down at the Q-faced man.

She was indeed surprised,

She had never failed like this before. Any spiritual master who entered her trap area died without exception.

However, these two masked men repeatedly broke through the multiple traps they had set up, and their methods were very bizarre.

She could feel that not only the K-mask man, but also the woman wearing the Q-mask was very terrifying, and her true strength far exceeded her current rank.

It's a pity that she was affected by the Erli Falls, her sanity was damaged, and she was seriously injured. Otherwise, she could have dealt with these two guys with the strength of the Zhenwu Realm.

Jiang Qiu'e felt regretful, but not panicked.

Her neck was clamped in the air, and six cyan fox tails appeared behind her buttocks. Her ethereal eyes were still cold and silent, but she just looked at the two masked men quietly, waiting for death.

His eyes seemed to be openly provocative: Come on, kill me!

Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes, and Xia Feng also frowned, lost in thought.

This witch is really troublesome. She gains strength once her tail is resurrected. She cannot kill her again and again. Her abilities are too abnormal.

However, the two of them did not have to kill the saint. Xia Feng thoughtfully reached out and patted Mu Qingtong on the shoulder, "Let's do this. First, tie her up and seal the spiritual pressure."

After dealing with Jiang Qiu'e, the two came to the platinum treasure box. The box was surrounded by twelve golden runes composed of spirit sons, like some kind of seal.

There is a lock in the center of the box that looks like it requires a specific key to open it.

Xia Feng looked at it with the eyes of deconstruction, but frowned.

This treasure chest contains various rare spiritual materials, as well as the witch's key that exudes a divine aura.

But there is no obsidian.

"Osidian isn't here?"

Xia Feng was puzzled. Miss Jianzhu's candle light sensor showed that the obsidian stones were clearly here, and the number was extremely large, starting with at least two hundred!

He looked around, using the Eyes of Deconstruction to look through the layers of rocks and look at the outside world, but he still found no trace of obsidian.

"Where will it go?"

There was none on Jiang Qiu'e's body, nor in the cracks between cliffs and rocks.

But when he cast his gaze below the surface, he suddenly noticed something unusual!

The obsidian reaction actually comes from beneath the surface! Right at the feet of those knights

This is a bit difficult to deal with. The outside is blocked by the Black Moon Holy See. Once you get out, you will be surrounded and killed.

Xia Feng frowned and thought deeply, but at this moment, there was a commotion outside.

It's the purple mist that's moving faster!

A sculptured witch with her eyes covered appeared in the purple mist, with a smile on her lips.

Ten, twenty, forty

More and more gathered.

Nearly a hundred Black Moon Knights were not panicked. They formed three square formations. With the connection of spirit particles, three towering goddess statues with golden light hung above the forest.

The statues emitted golden light, illuminating the knights.

The Weeping Witches stopped moving forward, as if they were afraid of the statues and dared not move forward.

Seeing this, Xia Feng's expression became solemn.

"According to the expansion speed of this purple mist, the Water Curtain Cave will be swallowed up in less than half an hour."

Jiang Qiu'e was lying on the ground tied with red ropes and tortoise shells, and her eyelids were slightly raised. "You two, the Weeping Witches are not afraid of the Erli Waterfall. You have no way to escape."

"Stop making noise." Mu Qingtong lifted the rope in his hand, and the graceful body of the woman in the green skirt suddenly arched up. With her hands tied behind her hips, she was unable to resist at all.

Jiang Qiu'e bit her lip, her expression remained calm, but her ears were a little red. It would be fine if the Q-faced person was a woman, but the K-faced person standing next to her was a man. Although he was wearing a cold mask, she could feel the man's gaze on her.

She frowned slightly.

Fortunately, the man seemed to like the woman and would not do anything to her.

"Miss Mu, what is the upper limit of the number of witches you can deal with now?" Xia Feng asked in his mind.

"At most 40, it takes three hours to cool down after using it once."

"40? This is difficult." Xia Feng looked at the outside world through the waterfall.

There are already 50 crying witches in the purple mist. It won't be long before more may gather, and it is possible that there are more than 100.

The group of Black Moon Knights have special A-level spiritual clothes to protect them from being attacked.

But Xia Feng and his companions can't do that. The Water Curtain Cave can't protect them.