The throne of God is waiting for me

The Black Phoenix of the mountain took a look and quietly moved closer to the direction where Xiao Wang was, as if this would increase his sense of security.

Xiao Wang nodded thoughtfully.

In this case, what happened to these people who appeared in front of him in such a mess?

He asked, and several people immediately told him everything.

It turned out that not long ago, when they passed by a small tribe, they happened to encounter a big demon entrenched there, and the tribe members suffered heavy casualties. If the witch in the tribe had not led the big demon away, the others would probably have no chance to escape.

However, demons were rampant on this continent. Not long after escaping, they were exhausted and injured when they ran into other small demons. They chased them all the way, and now everyone has been dispersed.

At this point, the joy of escaping also faded a little bit, and the eyes of several people were filled with unconcealable sorrow, and they were at a loss about their future.

Seeing that his companions were all in a depressed state, Tasha, the temporary leader, quickly pulled himself together and waved his fist vigorously: "Don't worry, the witches are very powerful. Once they get rid of the big demon, they will definitely come to find us!"

The others were also cheered up, and hope rekindled in their eyes. They comforted each other: "Yeah, that's right, we just need to protect ourselves well, and we will definitely wait until the witches come!"

"Witch?" Hearing this, Xiao Wang showed an interested look, "Is there a great witch in your tribe?"

After hearing Chonghua repeating it so many times, Xiao Wang also became interested in those legendary great witches.

Several people shook their heads.

Tasha said, "You don't know. Great witches have gradually disappeared since ancient times. The stories circulating now are basically legends from ancient times."

She carefully peeked at Xiao Wang's face and said tentatively, "However, the most powerful witch in our tribe, Master Ji Mo, is the descendant of the ancient great witch. He has a complete inheritance in his hands and must know a lot about the great witch."

...Is this to let me take action and rescue the descendant of the great witch?

Xiao Wang smiled and watched the girl in front of him playing tricks, his expression did not change much. Tasha couldn't tell what he was thinking, and felt uneasy.

"Hehe, do you think every wizard has such profound strength as yours?" Black Phoenix flapped his wings and complimented him lamely at the right time, "Unless they are great wizards with complete totem power, those wizards with average strength are just interesting prey in front of the great demon. The little wizard you mentioned may have been swallowed by the great demon long ago."

Unlike the docile pets that have been kept in captivity for a long time, the weak resistance of these wizards is more like a dying struggle game for the prey in the eyes of the great demon, and they play it when they are interested.

Beside the campfire, several people couldn't help but tremble slightly. Not because of fear, but because of anger.

The words of the black phoenix were like a knife stabbing hard in the heart, devaluing their self-righteous resistance for a long time to nothing.

"Nonsense!" Several people were so excited that their faces turned red. They no longer cared about being afraid of the Black Phoenix's ferocity. Tasha suddenly stood up and glared at it, her voice trembling slightly, "Everything is not as you said!... We have been fleeing and resisting for so long, and have sacrificed the lives of so many companions. Is it so ridiculous in the eyes of you big demons?"

She clenched her fists tightly, gritted her teeth and sneered, and her arrogant eyes swept over the Black Phoenix. In an instant, her momentum was amazing: "If the big demon is really as omnipotent and high above as you said, how come you fell into the hands of the prey you mentioned and fell into such a sad situation?"

"Hehe..." The Black Phoenix laughed twice, and the cruel light flashed in his eyes.

In the past, humans who dared to resist him like this would have been swallowed by it. But now... he can only scare them.

He slightly opened his strange long beak, and stared at Tasha and others with greedy eyes. The terrifying aura from the great demon made several people withdraw their gazes in fear, but they tried to straighten their chests.

Another voice suddenly sounded at this time: "Enough."

Xiao Wang, who had been listening silently, raised his eyes lazily and glanced at Hei Huang. There was no obvious emotion in his eyes. It was difficult to guess his thoughts.

"Yes, sir."

Hei Huang immediately responded hurriedly, restrained his breath, rolled his eyes a few times, showed a flattering look, and restored his previous gentle and harmless aura.

Seeing this, Tasha was more convinced of Xiao Wang's strength, and hurriedly continued: "Besides, Master Ji Mo has the treasure left by the ancient witch in his hand, and he will definitely not be killed by the demon so easily!"

The hint in her eyes and tone was too obvious. Xiao Wang couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Wang cast his eyes on several people including Tasha, and immediately noticed their slightly nervous breathing.

In his dark pupils, a dim source word flickered, adding a bit of mystery to him.

At this moment, all the energy and laws between heaven and earth were extremely clear in his eyes, like a group of gases filled with various colors of light.

Xiao Wang raised his hand and pointed at several people in the air, his fingertips gently hooked, as if plucking an invisible string in the air.

Strands of gray gas floated out from them. As Xiao Wang's fingers played lightly, the gray gas gradually gathered together to form a hazy image of a demon. The big demon, which looked like a white tiger, had wings on its ribs and three eyes as red as blood, roared to the sky. Even though it was just an illusory image, it had a fierce power that was rushing towards it.

"Ah!" Several people screamed in shock and almost fell to the ground, but their eyes were still staring at the hazy image formed by the gray gas without blinking, "That's it! This is the big demon that is chasing us!"

They looked at Xiao Wang in horror, and a vague thought lingered: "What, what's going on?"

Xiao Wang's expression remained unchanged, and he explained: "This is the breath left on you by the big demon, which means that you have become its prey and will be found by it sooner or later."

"What?!" Several people gritted their teeth, looking angry and afraid. Subconsciously, they cast their hopeful eyes on the hemp-clothed boy who had remained calm from beginning to end, "Will it...will it find us?"

In their hopeful eyes, the boy showed a faint smile on his cold face, as if with some comfort.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

His voice was slightly chilly, but there was an indescribable sense of peace of mind.

He flicked his finger lightly. The illusory scene was instantly shattered, and the gathered gray gas turned into thousands of threads, floating in a certain direction in the air. Disappeared in the deep night.

The boy suddenly stood up, and his calm eyes followed the gray smoke. The light moonlight sprinkled on his cold and pale side face, like a jade statue without any human aura.

"The simplest way is to remove the firewood from the bottom of the cauldron."

-Destroy the big demon directly, and rescue the mysterious descendant of the great witch by the way.

In the night, the pitch-black giant bird spread its wings, black flames burned fiercely, and the boy gently jumped on it, and his snow-white sleeves shuttled through the pitch-black flames, like a phantom.

The moonlight poured down, the boy lowered his head slightly, a piece of his sleeves fell from the pitch-black flames, and he stretched out his hand to the people standing there: "Let's go, I'll take you to kill the demons."

-

According to Tasha, it has been five days since the witches led the big demon away.

Such a period of time is enough for the big demon to eat people without leaving any bones. Even if those people are still alive and dealing with it, it is unknown how far they have run at this time.

Xiao Wang tracked with that breath, and the black phoenix under his feet burst out with extreme speed. He waved his hand to call up the wild wind between heaven and earth, and the pitch-black flames burned more fiercely in the wind.

In the midst of the wild wind, the huge black bird was like a ghost shuttling through the night, flashing over countless creatures, almost making people think that there was an illusion.

The night gradually faded away, like a faded ink painting, revealing a dry gray-white scroll with a few traces of ink left.

The red morning sun jumped out from the sky, and the pitch-black giant bird just passed through the sky, as if it flew out of the morning sun.

Several figures sat on the giant bird, and their blurred outlines were illuminated by thousands of rays of light behind them, like gods riding phoenixes to travel in the world.

Suddenly, the young man in the front, who was wearing a snow-white linen robe, paused and listened attentively.

Countless messages were transmitted to his ears by the invisible wind, and the whole world was clearly visible.

"It's there!"

He uttered a few words in a decisive manner.

The pitch-black giant bird swooped down in the direction he pointed. Like a meteor burning with flames, it fell rapidly from the sky.

Infinitely far away from the sky, a canyon hundreds of miles long stretched across the ground, like a wound cut by a giant sword, exposed on the surface of the continent.

The canyon was deep and rocky, the water was gurgling, and the angry roar of the beast echoed back and forth in the quiet canyon. Rocks of all sizes were shaken down and smashed into the stream. ^思^Rabbit^在^在线^ Read^

"Damn human..."

A big demon with wings on its ribs, three red eyes, and shaped like a white tiger waved its huge claws to stir up a strong wind, destroying all the rocks and trees in the canyon.

There was a deep penetrating wound on its snow-white hair-covered body. The hot blood dyed the surrounding hair red, making it even more crazy.

"Come out!"

The canyon seemed to have a shocking movement. A figure covered in blood and running away in a panic was hit directly by the rolling rocks and fell heavily into the stream.

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"Huh..."

The tiger's roar shook the canyon. Ji Mo ran forward desperately, with only the sound of his own heavy breathing in his ears.

The pain all over his body made him almost unconscious. In his blurred vision, huge rocks rolled down on both sides. A huge force hit his back, and he couldn't control himself and fell down, falling into the stream with a "crash".

In the severe pain, Ji Mo felt that all the bones in his body seemed to be broken. He raised a finger with difficulty and wanted to crawl forward, but his whole body was not controlled by his will. He could only lie motionless in the stream, letting the cold stream wash over his body, turning the clear stream blood red.

The deafening roar was getting closer and closer, and the fishy and evil wind was enveloping. The red-eyed white tiger in the canyon jumped down, and its bloody mouth was about to swallow Ji Mo whole.

...Is he really going to die? The inheritance of the great witch has not yet been continued, and there is also the secret that has been passed down for nearly ten thousand years...

He raised his head with great effort, and the saliva from the demon's mouth almost splashed on his face. Ji Mo was in a daze, and was supported by an unwilling obsession.

Suddenly, a loud bird song sounded in the quiet canyon, like a needle piercing his drowsy mind, which made Ji Mo sober in an instant.

A huge black strange bird swooped down suddenly, and its dark wings were like clouds hanging from the sky, covering the sky above the canyon.

All the scenes in front of Ji Mo were frozen in an instant, and time seemed to stop flowing. The world turned into a silent black and white film. The rolling boulders, the white tiger with its mouth wide open, and even the cold wind passing through the canyon seemed to be stagnant at this moment.

He was lifted up by a gentle force, lightly leaped into the air, and then gently fell down, and the whole person fell into a large piece of warm feathers.

"Master Ji Mo!"

Several familiar voices sounded in his ears, and it seemed that someone was surrounding him. In the blurred vision, a young man in a snow-white linen shirt lightly jumped down from beside him, and a corner of the soft hem brushed past his face.

The moment he jumped down, the young man's eyes gently swept over him, and a mysterious symbol in his dark pupils slowly disappeared like a dim star, leaving only a pure and deep black.

"Bang bang bang bang--"

Ji Mo's heart suddenly sounded violently, as if something was about to break free.

"It's him..."

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