I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 341 341. The God Served by the K-faced Man? !

"It's about to begin."

Outside the Water Curtain Cave, three towering goddess statues stood, and under the protection of the statues' domain, nearly a hundred knights stood solemnly.

They all stared at the direction of the Erli Waterfall.

The majestic purple mist that covered the sky was like a terrifying beast, clinging to the entire cliff with its fangs and claws bared. The mist invaded the waterfall and seeped into the curtain cave.

The weeping witches also flashed quickly towards the Water Curtain Cave as the sea of ​​fog moved. As they approached, the smiles on their lips became more and more weird.

A full 120 weeping witches gradually gathered around the Water Curtain Cave, a huge number that far exceeded Jiang Qiu'e's expectations.

They ignored the knights in the statue's domain, but quietly faced the Water Curtain Cave, waiting for the mist to swallow up the last safe area.

The Black Moon Church and others looked calm and waited quietly.

Now, as long as the two people in the cave still have reason, the best choice is to surrender and seek the protection of the Church before the purple mist covers the cave. Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.

Quietly, the purple mist completed the coverage, and the figures of the weeping witches flickered like ghosts.

But the next moment, their figures suddenly stagnated, and a desolate and magnificent breath with a strong pressure rose from the cave!

"?" Jiang Qiu'e's ethereal eyes condensed slightly.

The two Zhenwu knights were also stunned, and slowly widened their eyes, "This is..."

"The statue of the God King?"

What the hell? ! All the knights subconsciously raised their heads, their eyes full of confusion and puzzlement.

How could the breath of the statue of the God King appear in the cave?

Yusi Baoren's expression was slightly tense, and he felt uneasy. He immediately stimulated his eyes to look into the cave again.

He couldn't see the specific scene, but he could clearly observe that the breath of the statue came from the K-faced man!

"What a joke." His face was slightly gloomy, and his low voice was a little incredible.

He never expected such an outrageous situation.

In just 15 minutes, he learned the A-level spiritual clothes? !

And there is no enlightenment mark. It's outrageous. It's outrageous!

Yusi Baoren cursed in his heart.

Jiang Qiu'e frowned and was confused. The K-faced man was getting more and more mysterious and had many secrets.

"It's impossible to learn now. It's likely that he has learned the statue of the God King a long time ago!"

The white-haired old man shook his head and reacted first. He sent a telepathic message to everyone, "But don't worry about it! Now, no matter what, we have to destroy his statue first!"

They were indeed surprised that the K-faced man could use this spiritual clothes, but it didn't mean that the K-faced man could turn the tables.

Although the Black Moon Goddess is now polluted and sometimes falls into a deep sleep,

but no matter what, the Black Moon Goddess is also one of the twelve main stars in the world. The divinity is very high, which is not comparable to some small gods who are living in misery.

It can be said that the one who can compete with the Black Moon Goddess in divinity must be at least a ninth-level star god or a nine-eyed evil god, otherwise the other party will only be crushed.

In addition, even if the god served by the K-faced man is also a main star god, he still cannot defeat them, after all, they have three statues of the Black Moon Goddess.

So now we only need to destroy the statue of the K-faced man, and the two masked men will naturally lose their support and be swallowed by the Weeping Witch.

As the white-haired old man gave the order in a cold voice, golden patterns spread around the three towering goddess statues, and the momentum rose steadily.

At the same time, the sealed place.

The star-skirted woman was lazily lying on the throne, and the pale dragon tail under her graceful curves was tied up with a palm-sized wooden sculpture.

The wooden sculpture was a little man, and his lifelike face was very similar to Xia Feng, but it would be more Q version, like a young Xia Feng.

At this time, the wooden sculpture was stained with wet marks all over, and the originally light brown wood color became deeper.

The clever tail tip wrapped around the lower body of the wood carving, sometimes tightening suddenly, sometimes slowly relaxing.

The quality of the wooden toy seemed to be not very good, unable to withstand the power of the dragon god, and made a sour and astringent sound.

After playing for a while, the thick and long pale dragon tail rose in front of the woman's eyes. She lay on her side with her legs bent lazily, staring at the Q version face of the wood carving Xia Feng with her majestic pupils.

After watching for a while, she sighed, pursed her lips and whispered: "Xia Feng, time passes so slowly."

Half a month ago, the believer said that it would probably be busy for more than ten days. Now half a month has passed, and I don't know if the believer has finished his work.

She never felt that time could pass so slowly.

In the past, she slept for hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years.

Half a month. This is an uncommon word for her.

While thinking about nothing, Di Si wiped the wet stains on Xia Feng's cute face with her fingertips, narrowed her vertical pupils, pursed her lips and suddenly whispered: "My believer, are you comfortable?"

The head of the wooden sculpture can be rotated up and down. At this time, the tip of the dragon's tail touched the back of the head, and nodded vigorously, representing the response: comfortable.

The star-skirted woman blinked and was about to continue asking something, but at this time-

A low and respectful male voice sounded in her heart: "Lord Dragon God, your most loyal believer needs your help."

"!!!" Di Si's vertical pupils shrank suddenly, and her beautiful little face, which was charming and majestic, quietly turned red. Her thin shoulders trembled slightly and then froze, and she dared not move.

"Lord Dragon God, your most loyal believer needs your help." The respectful and deep voice of the believer sounded again.

Whoosh-the dragon tail that bound the wooden sculpture was suddenly retracted under the star skirt and disappeared. The star-skirted woman sat up stiffly, pursed her lips and raised her eyes.

Fortunately, the believers did not appear here, but prayed to her through some special means.

The blush on her face faded away, and her vertical pupils regained their cold majesty. After sensing the believers' calls with her divine thoughts, she quickly understood the situation.

This prayer came from an A-level spiritual robe, which could not communicate with her, and could only pray unilaterally, and naturally it was impossible to discover her perverted behavior just now.

"Lord Dragon God, your most loyal believer needs it." Xia Feng's prayer voice was full of doubt and urgency.

Seeing this, Emperor Si did not dare to delay and quickly agreed.

"Yes." She said in a faint voice.

The voice of prayer soon faded, and the silence under the world tree returned again.

The star-skirted woman sat on the throne, her vertical pupils looking into the endless distance.

The three abilities of the God King statue require a promise from the gods when used for the first time, and then no prayer is needed.

To be honest, Xia Feng almost thought he was going to play too much.

I prayed several times in a row, but I didn't get a response from the Dragon God.

Under normal circumstances, the thinking of gods is beyond common sense, and the transmission of divine thoughts is only a matter of a moment. Even if they are asleep, they can easily handle billions of prayers.

There is no delay.

Miss Xielong just delayed for a long time, and I don't know what she was doing.

However, considering the special nature of the sealed place, it is normal to have abnormal delays.