Except for the beast master behind Wang Xiaoyi, all the other beast masters were surrounded by crows just like Wang Xiaoyi.

"Zhang Yang, what do you mean?" Dongfang Yang shouted angrily!

"Hahaha, what do you mean!"

"All of you are going to die today!" The beast master behind Wang Xiaoyi laughed loudly.

A black teleportation array appeared on the branches of the ancient tree!

An old hoarse voice came from the teleportation array.

"That's right, all of you here today will die!"

"Your souls will be sacrificed to the Spirit Crow!"

A group of people wearing black robes appeared in the teleportation array, and the leader spoke.

Wang Xiaoyi quickly released [Insight Technique].

Name:【Witch Disaster】

Occupation: [Spellcaster]

Realm: [Silver Level 9]

Physical strength:【113】

Strength:【228】

Spirit:【610】

Agility:【225】

Description: [The conjurer worships a totem that can communicate between the two worlds, and can use mysterious soul power to attack strangely]

"Witch, what on earth do you want to do?"

"Is [Voodoo Tribe] going to start a full-scale war with [Fire Sun Tribe]?"

Dongfang Yang was also shocked when he saw the appearance of the big worship witchcraft of the [Voodoo Tribe]!

"Let the sacrifice begin!"

Voodoo completely ignored Dongfang Yang's intention. Under Voodoo's call, a group of men in black raised their hands and started singing!

The crows surrounding the crowd also began to scream strangely, disturbing people's minds.

Wang Xiaoyi was fine at this time, but some members of the [Fire Sun Tribe] had already started wailing.

Wang Xiaoyi tried to attack the crow with the Flying Sword, but found that the crow was like a spirit body and the Sword could not harm it at all.

"What should we do?" Wang Xiaoyi faced such a strange attack for the first time and didn't know how to deal with it.

As the man in black accelerated his spellcasting process, the crows' cries became more and more intensive.

Under the impact of the crow's soul, Wang Xiaoyi saw with his own eyes the soul of a member of the Flame Tribe floating out of his mouth, and then the soul was eaten clean by the surrounding crows!

Such a strange attack made Wang Xiaoyi's soul appear!

Wang Xiaoyi knew that he could not sit still and wait for death at this time, so he tried to mobilize his consciousness to launch a soul attack on the crows surrounding him!

The crow, which could not be harmed by the Spirit-Severing Flying Sword, met Wang Xiaoyi's soul impact and melted instantly like snow under the scorching sun!

Wang Xiaoyi was unreasonable and mobilized more spiritual consciousness to directly surround the crows.

Under the stranglehold of Wang Xiaoyi's spiritual consciousness, all the crows disappeared!

Thirty-six strategies, taking action is the best strategy!

Wang Xiaoyi stepped on the flying sword and was about to fly away, but found that he was surrounded by more crows.

"Little doll, your soul is delicious!"

"Stay here today, it will be your honor to serve the Spirit Crow with your own soul!" Voodoo's hoarse voice sounded again!

"It looks like I have a serious illness!"

"It's an honor, I'm honored that you got a *!"

"It's not appropriate to go out today. I just met an idiot, and then another idiot came!"

"You really treat me like a soft persimmon!"

Wang Xiaoyi's spiritual consciousness was so huge that even if there were more spiritual crows surrounding Wang Xiaoyi this time, they would disappear in an instant.

Wang Xiaoyi stepped on the flying sword and directly killed everyone in the [Voodoo Tribe]!

The 18 spirit-cutting flying swords were united again, and the huge spirit-cutting sword phantom struck down on the head!

Wang Xiaoyi also discovered through the [Insight Technique] just now that as a [Spell Master], Wu Hao's physical strength is not very high.

Therefore, Wang Xiaoyi launched his strongest attack as soon as he came up, intending to complete his victory in one battle!

"Little doll, you are still too young!"

Above the heads of the Voodoo tribe, a huge spiritual crow appeared.

The spirit crow's shadow flapped its wings lightly, and the spirit-slaying sword's shadow shattered directly. Wang Xiaoyi's strongest blow did not work!

"The flame curse is born! Burn everything!"

Wang Xiaoyi chanted a spell in his mouth, pointed with one hand, and blazing flames appeared at the feet of the Voodoo tribe!

"It's useless, your attack is in vain!"

The spirit crow phantom opened its mouth, and all the blazing flames were sucked into the mouth by the spirit crow phantom!

Wang Xiaoyi still refused to give up, holding the spirit-cutting flying sword and slashing at Wu Fu.

A black wall appeared suddenly, surrounding the Voodoo tribe members.

Wang Xiaoyi's spirit-killing flying sword can't penetrate the black wall at all!

Wang Xiaoyi used all his attack methods, but all failed!

When Wang Xiaoyi was at his wits' end, Dongfang Yang escaped from the siege of Spirit Crow.

A shrill cry of an eagle came, piercing the sky!

After Dongfang Yang escaped, he used the tribe's secret method to overdraw the psychic war eagle's vitality and sent a distress signal to the Lieyang tribe.

"Brother Wang, let me help you!" Dongfang Yang came to Wang Xiaoyi's side holding a sword.

"Brother Wang, let's help others get out of trouble first. As long as there are enough people, our Sun Tribe can also use multi-person secret skills to restrain the Voodoo Tribe's Spirit Crow Shadow!"

"My distress signal has been sent. As long as we rescue everyone, we can get out of trouble if we persist for a while!"

Dongfang Yang sent a spiritual message to Wang Xiaoyi!

"Okay, just follow Brother Dongfang's plan!" Wang Xiaoyi replied happily.

Dongfang Yang and Wang Xiaoyi fought side by side and began to rescue the members of the Lieyang tribe.

But Wu Fu was not willing to let Wang Xiaoyi rescue the members of the Lieyang tribe, and all kinds of sharp soul attacks bombarded Wang Xiaoyi.

Wang Xiaoyi's spiritual consciousness is more powerful and can destroy the spirit crows surrounding members of the Flame Tribe faster.

Dongfang Yang also knew about this, so he willingly provided assistance to Wang Xiaoyi and sacrificed his life to resist the attack of the Voodoo tribe.

As the young patriarch of the Lieyang tribe, Dongfang Yang naturally has many magic weapons for self-protection.

However, many magic weapons were turned into powder under the sharp attack of Wu Fu, and Dongfang Yang himself was also severely damaged!

When the number of members of the Lieyang tribe reached more than 10, Dongfang Yang led the members of the Lieyang tribe to start summoning the totem of the Lieyang tribe.

Things will change later. In order to speed up the progress of singing, Dongfang Yang spurted out a mouthful of blood!

In a ball of golden light, a golden three-legged golden crow appeared above the heads of the Lieyang tribe.

The Golden Crow enshrined by the Lieyang tribe is the nemesis of the Voodoo tribe. Although Dongfang Yang's realm is far lower than that of Wuhu, it can still be supported under strong attribute restraint.

"Witch, why don't you, this scourge, die?"

"Today I will do justice for heaven and accept you!"

There was a loud shout in the sky, but it was Dongfang Lie, the leader of the Lieyang tribe and the father of Dongfang Yang.

"Hahaha, you old guy is not dead yet, how can I be willing to die?"

"Let's stop playing here this time. Be careful with your precious children. You won't be so lucky next time!"

When Voodoo saw Dongfang Lie coming, he knew that nothing could be done, so he led the Voodoo tribe to evacuate.

How could Dongfang Lie let go of Voodoo so easily, he directly punched Voodoo!

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