Martial Peak

The big sorcerer glanced at the crowd and revealed a deep and deep smile: "The South Barbarian Department will be destroyed."

The rain frowned, and suddenly the heart sank, and understood the meaning of the other party's words. The thoughts that came out of my heart made her feel a little creepy. She seemed to want to say something more. She was pulled by her sister and she kept silent.

The rain went back and went straight to the front of the butterfly, whispering: "Can't you escape?"

Among the people in the field, only the butterfly has the strongest strength, and it is the realm of the great wizard. If anyone can escape from this place, the butterfly is the most likely. But since being arrested, the butterfly has been quietly staying here, without any intention to escape.

Butterfly heard the words and shook his head.

"Are you not a person in the floating department? You are good at hiding."

Butterfly Road: "But I am just a big wizard. There are five witches here."

The rain is speechless, and the huge gap in strength makes it impossible for the butterfly to have the hope of escaping from here.

Rainway: "We will be eaten by them, we must have someone to escape to find the witch!"

Butterfly whispered: "He will come, we will not be eaten."

"But..." The rain was anxious. The words of the big witch made her realize something. The more than 20,000 people in the witch department were detained here, not just because they were in the same place as the devil, but because the bones were They have become hoarding food.

More than a hundred thousand food-bone tribes gather here, and they must eat and drink. But how many foods are there in the world? The 20,000 people in the Wu Niu Department are the food that is delivered to the door.

So the big witch will say that the Nanban Ministry will be destroyed.

"Isn't this coming?" The butterfly suddenly turned to the front and gave a slight smile. It seemed to have been expected.

Rain and other people quickly turned around and looked at the next moment.

I saw that on the high platform, the figure of Wu Niu adults did not know when it appeared. It was in front of Bao Qi and Wu Chi, and grasped the right hand of Wu Chi with a knife.

A sudden appearance of a person, so that the tens of thousands of people in the bones of the bones also suddenly disappeared, Wu Chi is even more changeable, instinctively urging the witch to resist, but found that the bound right hand can not break free.

When I looked up, the face in front of him that made him sleepy and unable to sleep at night could be seen.

"It's you!" Wu Chi gritted his teeth and looked awkward.

"Wu Chi, you are old." Yang Kai looked at him indifferently.

Wuchi heard the words, and the skin leaped and shouted: "What witchcraft did you use for me?"

Today's Wuchi is indeed much older than the Wuchi half a year ago. When Yang Kai first met him for half a year ago, Wuchi looked like he was about forty years old, but see you today, 瞧It seems to be ten or twenty years old.

This is very unusual for a witch king.

However, the Witch King, who has been in the midst of the years, is the exception.

Years of time are the magical powers of the great emperor, and there is power to control the passage of time. In the realm of the following great sorcerers outside Cangnan Village, the realm of the following great sorcerers is spurred by the sorrows of the sorcerer, and the witches are recruited, although not fatal, they are also Some influences, this old ten or twenty years old is the trace left by the years.

Wu Chi didn't know what witchcraft was. Every time he thought about it, he was shocked and nervous, but his hatred was getting stronger and stronger.

"You don't understand, you don't need to understand!" Yang Kai responded faintly. From the tens of thousands of years after the Emperor, how can the world's witches understand? As soon as he tried hard, Wu Ku couldn't help but quit and step back.

"Bauchi is my person!" Yang opened his eyes and looked at Wuchi. "He should not suffer such torture!"

"Adult!" Bao Qiqiang endured the trembling of his body and screamed softly. He thought he would definitely die here, but the appearance of Yang Kai made him see the hope of surviving.

Although there are five witch kings sitting here, he believes that the witches can rescue themselves. It is an instinctive intuition, and Bao Qi is convinced.

Yang nodded, his hand flashed, and he was on Bao Qi's body. The witchcraft that bound Bao Qi suddenly collapsed and let him regain his freedom.

"How dare you let him go!" Wu Chi screamed. In order to take the devil, it took a lot of effort to eat the bones. This witch gave him a person, but it was not The scalp is placed in the eye.

"Open your mouth!" Yang Kai ignored him, but rushed Baoqi to give a cry.

Bao Qi opened his mouth honestly. The next moment, something was thrown from Yang Kai’s hand and shot into his throat.

"Refining."

Bao Qi immediately sat on the ground with his knees, urging the power to refine the abdomen, and immediately felt a cool meaning spread throughout the body, so that the pain was greatly reduced, especially the arm that turned into a white bone, but there was a tingling feel.

This scene almost caused Wuchi to blow up the lungs. He looked at Yang Kai with a gloomy look. He was not anxious to start. He just sneered and said: "Wu Niu, I want to thank you for speaking."

"Thank me for what?" Yang opened his eyes and looked at him.

The witchcraft in the body of the witchcraft, a very strong, actually spread immediately.

Yang Kai raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Chinese Witch King, I really want to congratulate you."

Wu Chidao said: "Without you, my Wuchi could not be promoted to the Chinese Witch King so soon." Last time I ate a big loss in Yang Kai, although the injury was not light, but Wu Chi was also shameful and brave. During the healing period, there was a faint sensation. During this period of time, he continued to fight with the Mozu. In one fell swoop, his strength was broken, and he was promoted from the next product to the Chinese witch king.

"You're welcome, this is your own effort." Yang Kai smiled.

The face of Wu Chi was distorted. This response was not the result he wanted. At the moment, he screamed: "Wu Niu, the Nan Man Department has perished. If you want to live, it is best to be interested!"

"The South Barbarian Department is not destroyed!" Yang Kai looked calm, "The South Barbarian Department has me, and my men."

Wuchi laughed: "Is it a big wizard? The Witch Kings of the South Manchus are dead. Without the Witch King, the Horde has no qualifications. Do you not know this?"

There are often intertwined things between barbarians, such as Cangnan Village. If Yang Kai is not born, after the death of the old village chief, the village without the guardian of the witch will soon be annexed by other villages.

It is also true to the tribes of all sizes.

The most important criterion for the existence of a large tribe is to have a witch king sitting in the town, and the big tribe without the witch king loses its foothold.

"Is there a Witch King?" Yang opened his eyes and closed his eyes. "That's what you want."

When I blinked again, the singer was full of light, and a very strong breath suddenly emerged from his body.

Wu Kui's face changed, and thought that Yang Kai was going to rush him. He wouldn't want to do this, so he could not hesitate to fight back to report the previous hatred.

Hate quickly, he was shocked to find that Yang Kai did not mean to do anything with him, but his body is getting stronger and stronger, more and more fierce, and instantly surpassed the level of the big wizard, straight to the witch king. Approaching.

"This is..." Wu Chi can't help but be dumbfounded.

The voice has fallen, and the momentum of Yang Kai’s body has suddenly skyrocketed. In the midst of it, it seems that something has been broken, and the realm of Yang Kai has climbed to a new height.

Wu Chi’s eyes trembled and he could hardly believe what he saw.

"Witch King, that's it..." Yang Kaichong grinned.

Not long away, the 20,000-year-old witch squad, who had been detained for a while, suddenly burst into a burst of cheers, and all of them were excited, especially the rain. Witch King, the South Man and the Ministry of Witch King! That means that in this bicommunal war, the Nanban Ministry has the right to be independent, not to be attached to other big tribes or to become a vassal of those big tribes.

The cheers were quickly suppressed.

A few figures appeared suddenly around the high platform, surrounded by four corners, surrounded by high platforms, all of which were repaired into deep secluded, revealing the atmosphere of the Witch King. They were all sitting in the sacred king of the Canggu Valley, and they were not willing to Because it is not necessary, Yang Kai is only a big wizard, and Wu Chi can handle it easily.

However, when Yang Kai was inexplicably promoted to the Witch King, they had to show up.

One of the bald-headed kings has the strongest breath, and seems to be taller than others. He looks at Yang Kai with a stern look and says: "I have never seen a wizard who is so easy to promote."

"That means that your vision is too shallow." Even in the face of a top-level witch king who is repaired to be two levels higher than himself, Yang Kai does not change his face and talks.

"It is rumored that you got the favor of the gods. I didn't believe it. It seems that there is some possibility." The bald king looked up and opened Yang Kai as if he wanted to see him thoroughly from inside to outside.

“Is the adult heard about me?” Yang Kai had some accidents.

The bald sorcerer took a look at Wuchi and said: "I naturally understand some people who are weak and strong and hurt Witcher."

The face of Wu Chi became ugly, staring at Yang openly, as if the scar that had not healed was uncovered and sprinkled with salt.

"But..." The Bald Witch King continued: "Even if you break through the Witch King, it doesn't make sense. Your Southern Manchus has perished. This is a fact, no one can change."

"I am still alive, my 20,000 people are still alive, we can rebuild the Nanban Ministry!" Yang said, "The adults should not be so arbitrary."

The Bald Witch King shook his head and said: "The holy things of the Southern Barbarian Department are lost. You... Where did you get it?"

His gaze suddenly stared at a piece of wood carving thrown away by Yang Kai, so there was also a similar wood carving bone, but it was in the hands of the Witch Saint, even if he was a top quality witch, he was not qualified to contact.

The sacred object is a symbol of the rights of every big tribe. Most people think that this is just a symbol. Only a few witches know that the sacred object has many other wonderful uses.

Being able to get the holy things is a great help to the practice of a witch king.