Chapter 1281: Vicious witchcraft

What is there, is rapidly and unstoppable, licking their arteries and blood vessels, separating their heads and bodies.
"Who……"
No word can be said, the two people have completely died.
The purple singer quickly smashed the two of them, leaving no clothes or hair.
However, Tunxi did not find that when the two died, there were two faint, invisible smokes that flew toward the roof and finally dissipated between the beams.
When Tunxi cleaned the two, he turned his head and looked at the banshee who had climbed up from the ground.
The banshee was pale, but her expression was very calm. She was grateful with a trace of doubt in her eyes: "Who are you? Why save me?"
Tunxi blinked and did not answer her words. Instead, he asked: "On the altar, what is that person doing to you?"
The question of Tunxi caused the banshee to tremble and his expression became extremely fearful.
However, she was quickly suppressed by her, and dumbly said: "I don't know, I have never seen such a vicious witchcraft. I only know that every time the last altar, the demon power in my demon will be taken. The vitality will also be lost. As long as I go through it again, I will die."
Tunxi frowned, and if the witchcraft was sent to the altar, the consequences...
She did not want to think more, said to the banshee: "I still have things to do here, you are self-sufficient, don't break my business!", and quickly disappeared into the room.
The banshee reached out and wanted to keep him, but in the blink of an eye, even the personal shadow could not be captured.
As the smoke in the room disappeared, in a lonely hut in the courtyard, a man with a ugly appearance suddenly opened his eyes, and his look smiled coldly: "Where the little bugs came, dare Come here to wild. Oh, do you think that you are coming in, are you still going out?"
The voice just fell, and the ugly man’s body shape has disappeared.
At the same time, no one found out that Bijingxuan and the enchanted enchantment of this mysterious dark courtyard, a man in black overalls with a black mask on his face stepped in and broke into the boundary of the dark courtyard.
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Quxi all the way to go very carefully, but also prepared psychologically.
However, seeing the scene here, it is still a rush of heart, it is difficult to hold on.
The palace looks like Bijingxuan from the outside, but inside is a huge prison, divided into the upper middle layer and the underground floor.
In this prison, almost every room is closed with a monster, or Warcraft with seven or more orders.
There are still a few rooms that are closed to some unconscious warriors.
Those Warcraft and the Warriors did not say that the monsters were almost just shaped.
One of the ignorant children who are not as big as the little raccoon, is the same boys and girls as the banshee or witchcraft.
These monsters are all tortured by the non-adult shape, some children are monsters, and the body shape is only the size of the gnome, but the eyebrows and skin are completely old, and the body is still switching between the human form and the animal shape.
They seem desperately trying to maintain the shape of the animal, but they are forced to change back to the human form because of the pain.
The crying of the crying crying in the ear kept the little raccoon more and more panicked.
She does not know how her brother will be treated.
However, what makes Weixi strange is that she almost searched every room in the palace, but she never found the witchcraft.
The feeling of the little raccoon can only determine the general direction, but can not tell the specific position.