The Mercenary War God of the City

"Witch King, you finally came."

In the void, all the visions disappeared.

Emperor Xiao Qing stood face to face with the Witch King with his hands on his back.

The Witch King is a middle-aged man. Compared with the silk satin on the more than one hundred young Tianjiao from the Houtu tribe, the Witch King is much simpler, just a simple piece of linen.

A middle-aged man who looks very simple and honest.

Looking at Emperor Xiao Qing with a solemn look on his face, the Witch King was shocked, "He can control the twelve ancestral witch forces. Who is he?"

In the entire Witch Realm, what kind of power one possesses is fixed from birth, and a powerful person at the level of the Witch King can only control one power corresponding to each bloodline.

Of course, it is not that there is no hybrid bloodline, but when the bloodline hybridizes, a child who tries to master the two powers is destined to be unable to awaken the power of the bloodline and can only be an ordinary person in the end.

Needless to say, the face of the young man in front of him was self-cultivating, and the Witch King couldn't see through it. What shocked the Witch King was that the aura on Emperor Xiao Qing's body was clearly the unique power of the Twelve Ancestor Witch.

"Who are you?" The Witch King asked Xiao Qing emperor directly.

Emperor Xiao Qing smiled softly and pointed to the sky, "I passed by by chance, I want to ask how to leave the wizarding world."

"Are you an outsider?" This time, the Witch King's expression became even worse.

"Impossible, you can't be an outsider, someone who can control the power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is definitely the arrogant of my Witch Clan. Even if you have the blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, you cannot be an outsider."

The next moment, the Witch King shook his head.

Even if he is the Witch King, he is very sure that if he wants to master the power of the Witch Clan, he must have the blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witch.

Because this rule was determined by the twelve ancestor witches that appeared in the ancient times. In this witch world, unless you have the blood of the twelve ancestor witch, you can never use the power of the ancestor witch.

"Then who do you think this king is?" Xiao Qing asked.

"How do I know?" The Witch King's face showed a look of wonder.

Does he need to be so surprised if he knows who Emperor Xiao Qing is?

"This guy may have a pit in his head. The so-called Witch King is more stupid than the Houtu Chenshan." Standing on the shoulders of Xiao Qingdi on all fours, he looked at the Witch King who was depressed on the opposite side with a look of contempt.

Fortunately, Emperor Xiao Qing told the other party his origin very honestly, but in the end this guy didn't even believe it.

"king."

Below Houtu Chenshan flew up and respectfully saluted the Witch King.

"Tell me what you know." King Wu spoke slowly.

"Yes."

Houtu Chenshan quickly said everything he knew about Emperor Xiao Qing, without the slightest concealment or the slightest addition, because there was no need at all.

"Are you really from the outside world?" The Witch King frowned and looked at Emperor Xiao Qing.

Emperor Xiao Qing smiled softly, "It's like a fake replacement, but it's not an enemy. I just fell into this world by accident and didn't come here on purpose."

"What do you have to do with the clansmen of my Witch Clan living outside?" The Witch King asked in a deep voice.

"Nothing."

Emperor Xiao Qing shook his head.

"Impossible, the power of the Twelve Ancestral Witch must be used by those who have the power of the Ancestral Witch's bloodline, and if you can use the power of the Twelve Ancestral Witch at the same time, you must be a person with the bloodline of the Twelve Ancestral Witch."

The Witch King looked at Emperor Xiao Qing, and kept whispering, "Yes, the ancestral witch once left a language, and in the future, there will be a real king who will lead us out of this world and let us reappear in the world. , Could it be you?"

"Uh..."

This guy really has a problem with his head.

Even Xiao Qingdi was puzzled, and didn't know how to answer the words of the Witch King.

boom!

At this time, in the twelve ancestor witch force layer on the top of the dome, streamers burst out, vast and boundless auras circulating, eleven majestic auras, and extremely terrifying figures stepped out of it.

Eleven people represent the different powers of the twelve ancestor witches, plus the Houtu witch king, and the witch kings of the twelve tribes of the witch world are all here.

"Hou Tu, what's the matter?"

"Who caused such a big movement? Did you break through?"

"How did you do it, you can actually arouse the power of the twelve ancestor witches at the same time, teach us quickly."

After the other eleven Witch Kings walked out, they all looked at the Houtu Witch King, all with excitement on their faces.

"not me."

The Houtu Witch King shook his head and looked at the other eleven Witch Kings and said, "He used the power of the Twelve Ancestor Witches. I also just rushed over and haven't figured out his identity."

"what?"

At this moment, the faces of the eleven witch kings changed.

Eleven eyes fell on Emperor Xiao Qing's body together, making Emperor Xiao Qing shocked.

Each of the Twelve Witch Kings is a world-shaking existence, many times stronger than the power of the gods, even if he just looked at himself, Emperor Xiao Qing felt a strong life and death crisis.

The four feet clung to Emperor Xiao Qing's shoulders tightly, and the four small paws were trembling, "Boss, well, it's terrible, these guys are really comparable to the **** kings of the Nine Heavens True God Realm..."

"Fellow."

At this time, a strong man came out and spoke to Emperor Xiao Qing, "I am the patriarch of the Dijiang tribe, the Witch King, you can call me Dijiang."

"I am Jiu Yin." Another Witch King came out.

"I am Jumang."

"I am Zhu Rong."

"I'm Liao Shu."

"I am Gong Gong."

"I'm Xuan Ming."

"I am Qiangliang."

"I'm Tian Wu."

"Giz."

"Supper than a corpse."

All the remaining Witch Kings stood up and reported their names calmly.

"Dragon King Xiao Qingdi." Xiao Qingdi also reported his name solemnly.

At this moment, facing the twelve witch kings and looking at him at the same time, Emperor Xiao Qing's body Taiji diagram was spinning rapidly, and there was also a strong desire to burst out.

However, he was suppressed.

If he really fights against the twelve strongest men in this world, this is not a good thing for him.

He didn't want to offend the Witch Clan for no reason, and it was unnecessary.

"Go to the Houtu tribe, it doesn't mean anything here." Dijiang Witch King said.

"it is good."

Emperor Xiao Qing nodded, waved, and directly brought Alai and Blue Bird to his side. At this moment, facing the twelve Witch Kings, both Alai and Blue Bird were trembling, and their faces turned pale.

"This is my disciple." Xiao Qingdi smiled.

When he looked at Alai with a weird expression and didn't want the Twelve Witch Kings who followed Alai to hear that Emperor Xiao Qing said he was his disciple, they all closed their mouths.

"Houtu Chenshan, leave everything else to you."

While the Houtu Witch King commanded the Great Witch Houtuchen Mountain, he made a "please" gesture to Emperor Xiao Qing, and directly entered the Ancestral Witch Force Layer with the other eleven Witch Kings.

"With the help of the ancestor witch, it will indeed be much faster."

Emperor Xiao Qing raised his eyebrows, waved his hand, and directly sent Alai and Blue Bird into his primordial spirit world, and he also stepped into the vast ancestral witch power layer above his head.

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