Opening Reward 100 Million Lives

Once Lan Wei died in Wutu, the most talented patriarch in the history of the Wu clan was gone.

　　 This is something they cannot accept.

　　 In their opinion, the fall of Lan Yin will happen in the next instant, absolutely!

　　 The intense anxiety and worry quickly turned into anger.

　　 "This madman, **** it!"

　　 At Wutu, they roared angrily.

　　 "Even if he died by himself, he has to drag the patriarch into the water!"

　　 "I said he is not a good thing, he is a demon, a demon!"

　　 "I should have killed him just now, and smashed him into thousands of pieces!"

　　 "The patriarch was just a bit dangerous, not necessarily worrying about his life, now it's over, it's all over..."

　　 Some Tianwu couldn't accept this kind of blow, and even blushed.

　　 If Brother Cheng appeared in front of them at this time, then they would definitely not use witchcraft attacks on him, but directly changed to bite.

　　 Ji Linghan, who never made his head when Jiang Cheng was present, had a cold face mask at this time.

　　 "God gave you Wutong to let you see more clearly, not to make you blind."

　　 Even though each of the fifteen priests is comparable to Dao Sheng, her bare hands are still firmly supported on the hilt of the sword.

"What did you say?"

　　 The Witch clan masters who were already furious, suddenly seemed to have found a catharsis.

　　 "This woman is Jiang Cheng's companion, Jiang Cheng is dead, and she can't let it go!"

"Shut up."

　　 The weak voice of the high priest suddenly interrupted everyone.

　　 His eyes have been moving along with the fast flashing figure on Wutu.

　　 was like everyone else at first, angry and distressed.

　　 But after only a few seconds, his mouth gradually fell apart.

　　 Others only saw Jiang Cheng's recklessness.

　　 He saw Jiang Cheng being so reckless, but he was still alive.

　　 Flying swiftly in Wutu at that speed, let alone a few seconds, even in a single moment, you can encounter at least ten chances of being killed and one hundred of being severely injured.

　　 As a person recognized as part of Wutu, he could see the lines and nodes that became more chaotic after being disturbed by Xianli.

　　 It was as turbulent as a magma eruption, and it contained a danger thousands of times greater than usual.

　　 In that case, he, the high priest, would be swallowed up to the point that there is no scum left.

　　 But Jiang Cheng is not dead.

　　 Not only is he alive, he also lives with Lan Yin.

　　 He still hops and shuttles quickly in the space of fragments, it seems that he does not need to think and judge at all, just like a fish swimming flexibly in the water.

　　 This kind of thing completely broke the common sense, and also exceeded the high priest's cognition of Wutu.

　　 Ji Linghan is right, everyone else is blind.

　　 didn't even see a miracle being performed before his eyes.

　　 Inside Wutu, Lan Wei was also full of strong doubts.

　　 The grip of her right ankle was extremely real, and she could clearly feel the temperature of Jiang Cheng's right hand.

　　 Even ordinary people know that they have been caught.

　　 But how is this possible?

　　 How can there be other people in Wutu?

　　Even if tens of millions of people enter the Wutu experience at the same time, they can't run into it, right?

　　 After all, everyone here is just a spot of light, which is difficult to distinguish.

　　 When she came up with this idea, she finally found a detail.

　　 Numerous lines and spots of light continued to traverse, and then she was left far behind, but the position of a blue spot of light in front of her remained unchanged from beginning to end.

　　 He walked like a shadow, as if bound to her.

　　 That's a person!

　　 was almost screamed by Lan Wei who continued to shuttle in the endless stream of light.

　　 Although she didn't know who it was, she was extremely sure that she was really alone!

　　 It was he holding himself and flying forward.

　　 At this moment, she almost urged immortal power and rules to attack this person.

　　 Faced with this passive abnormal situation, anyone will instinctively break free first.

　　 However, Lan Yin is ultimately different from the yelling priests outside.

　　 She forced herself to calm down.

　　 Is this person flying like this in Wutu with himself, but he is safe all the way?

How did he do that?

　　Who is he?

　　 Why does he bring himself?

　　 Lan Xian first thought of the high priest, but he immediately eliminated it.

　　If the high priest could do such a thing, then he would have become the actual controller of Wutu, rather than just a small part of recognition.

　　 But besides him, who else can possess such terrifying witchcraft skills?

　　 "Hey, he didn't die?"

　　 The priests and sky witches outside finally found anomalies.

　　 Immediately, everyone was stunned.

　　 "He, he, what's the situation with him?"

　　 "Luck?"

　　 "Are you stupid? You have died hundreds of millions of times this way, so luck that you can avoid them all?"

　　 "My God, isn't Wu Tu broken?"

　　They staring at Wutu, like newborn babies, were extremely surprised at everything in front of them, and it was completely difficult to conceal their inner shock.

　　 "He changes direction all the time, have you noticed it?"

　　 "I found out a long time ago, Wutu is not bad, this person does not rely on any luck, he can really avoid all possible dangers in advance, and at the same time can use some effective transmission..."

　　Someone suddenly beat their chest and feet.

　　 "Ah! They passed a teleportation point where they can leave!"

　　 "Yes, if you just touched that teleport point, they would be out of danger."

"What a pity!"

　　 "My God, the silver altar!"

　　 There was another jumping foot, pointing to the picture of Wutu and screaming.

　　 "The silver altar!"

　　 "And it's a silver altar without a master!"

　　 "They passed by again, ahhhhhh!"

　　 "Just touch ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to become the sixth person in history to be recognized by Wutu!"

　　 "It's a pity, it's a pity!"

　　 The high priest and the soul ancestor did not join their ranks, and these two top powerhouses who suffered heavy losses did not feel a pity at all.

　　 With Jiang Cheng's ability to show at this time, the word "getting out of trouble" was used on him, it was a joke.

　　 Is Wutu still dangerous to him?

　　 As for the silver altar, it seems that it is no longer worthy of him.

　　 He can go to the very center of Wutu, where there is-the golden altar!

　　 The high priest suddenly understood. No wonder Jiang Cheng asked him what effect the golden altar had before entering.

　　 So at that time, he had already targeted that altar?

　　 It’s just that he has eyes and no beads, and he actually regarded his words as a joke at the time.

　　 "The golden altar!"

　　 "They actually reached the position of the golden altar!"

　　 "Gosh, I never thought anyone could get there..."

　　 "Wutu is about to appear a real master!"

　　 At this moment, the hearts of all priests and sky witches jumped wildly.

　　 They stared at the two figures that suddenly stopped in front of the golden altar, and the next one would be the most important moment in the history of the Witch clan.

　　 At this time, a ‘small detail’ suddenly appeared in the minds of many people.

　　 Jiang Cheng is not from the Witch tribe, right?