Chapter 1227: Ancient witch

Those black venoms are extremely corrosive!
The orange body that protects the sparks is cleaned in the blink of an eye.
Then everyone heard a loud humming sound from below!
Although this dream battlefield will not really die, but the pain felt by the flesh is still real, and it is not a good experience to be eroded by this venom.
Everyone heard this voice, and the heart was slightly shaking.
"Let's leave soon. After this paragraph, we should be able to reach the first branch!" Bai Wei reminded.
Seeing the horror of the spark, everyone did not stop at all, lest this sapwood witches catch up again...
Soon after, Luo Zheng’s eyes flashed a faint emerald, and through the white mist, he saw a big branch!
Just a branch, it is enough to accommodate a city!
This ancient witch was also an extremely powerful race in ancient times, and this great is the holy land of the ancient witches.
The witch of the Witch is also a figure of the Tianzun class. One of the great witches is in charge of a supreme destiny in the universe, and the curse kills!
This is the most powerful fate, and if it is put into the present, it is also a horrible existence.
It is said that the master who controls this fate only needs to know the name and appearance of the other party, and can be able to think of one in his mind and kill each other in the imagination!
In other words, if Luo Zheng is in charge of this fate, after seeing someone, he only needs to imagine himself killing himself in his mind, and this person will be killed!
The imagination of the soul is boundless, and who can fight such a terrible destiny?
This is really a thought, a means of killing people...
But I don’t know why, this ancient witches suddenly disappeared in the universe, and even a trace of traces could not be found!
The ancient witches who originally controlled thousands of circles were also the existence of giants in the ancient times, but the entire witches disappeared strangely, and the characters of this race were no longer found in all the holy places... This is A miracle in this epoch has been a huge mystery so far!
"We can go straight up, why should we stay on this trunk?" Luo Zheng asked after he stepped on this huge trunk.
Bai Wei shook his head and said: "It's not so easy. Starting from the first trunk, there is a very powerful curse. If you don't follow the path on this trunk, you can fly directly and you will explode. Death! There are no exceptions!"
When I opened the door of the dead wood for the first time, even the blue-dyed adults also exploded and died. Later, everyone slowly explored it and realized that this big sacred wood did not climb up casually!
Under the leadership of Bai Wei, along the trunk for a while, but did not encounter any danger...
"The blue dyed adults have gone up, the troubles above this trunk should have been cleaned up, only the next time the dead wood door is opened again, the beasts and worms above this trunk will reappear," Bai Wei explained. .
There are no difficulties and obstacles, and the speed of everyone's progress is naturally extremely fast.
Soon after, everyone came to the end of the trunk, and there was an old wooden plate above the end of the trunk. On the wooden plate, a fist-sized was placed neatly. So small, not the head of an adult, like the head of a baby...
With this judgment, Luo Zheng could not help but frown.
This ancient Wu nationality feels very strange, and can even be resentful.
"On the wooden plate, you can break the curse. This is an ancient ritual of the ancient Wu people," Bai Wei said, the first one went onto the wooden plate.
As Luo Zheng and several people stepped on the wooden plate, the wooden plate began to rotate slowly. At the same time, all the little taro's mouth began to make a one-in-one, and the sound of "cough, cough and cough" was issued.
All of you are gods and seas. Under the strength of strength, even if you face the evil spirits, you will not be afraid, but this kind of voice echoes in the empty space, or let them creep.
Soon after, the wooden plate stopped rotating, and then all the little hoes were immersed and returned to silence.
At the foot of everyone, there is a shimmering light shining, and these lights are combined into a mysterious handwriting...
After waiting for this handwriting to appear, Bai Wei said: "Okay, you can continue!"
These are the handwritings that can break the spell of the top!
The crowd began to move on.
Soon after, I encountered another tree trunk again, and then entered the trunk again, looking for the wooden plate, getting another handwriting, and then going up again.
After so many times, Luo Zheng and others have climbed the seventh trunk!
When Luo Zheng did not climb the trunk, he felt the strong power of the trunk.
"Catch up with them!" At this moment, Bai Wei is also a face but reveals a happy color. "The gang of warriors did not break the leaves of the blue-stained adults!"
What Bai Wei was most afraid of was that he invited the reinforcements. As a result, they were sent back to the main city by the Gangs.
Luo Zheng’s eyebrows rose slightly and suddenly turned into a dawn. He crossed an arc in the air and landed on the branches. The eyes gaze forward toward the front...
......
At the end of the trunk, the flow feathers hold a fine sword, and the eyes glow with great vitality. The whole person has a strange temperament.
Since the ascent, the plume has been in despair.
She did not blink to see the grandeur of the upper bound, nor did she realize the violent power of the heavens and the earth, and she was directly imprisoned in the prison by the king of punishment.
Only this time the dream battlefield opened, giving a hint of flow feathers!
She is like a prisoner who has been released from prison, breathing free air in this vast world.
It’s just that the plume is clear. The dream battlefield is just a stage. She can be arrogant in this stage to compete with the gods and seas, but this stage will eventually be closed, and she will eventually return to the prison. In, continue to suffer the pain of despair.
Hesitant to express her outstanding performance and strong strength, she was invited to be a companion by Blue Dye.
Since the dream battlefield was opened, it was the state of the complete projection of the warrior before entering the dream battlefield. The plume in the prison did not even possess a weapon.
The equipment on her body is given by blue dye.
When I first learned about the plume encounter, I promised to wait until the end of the fantasy battlefield, she will give the plume a freedom!
Blue dye is also a descendant of the demon night family, her mother is a member of the Presbyterian Church.
However, I heard that the king of punishment personally imprisoned the plume, and after the torture of the gun, the blue dye was silent...
No one can fight against the king of punishment today. A few years ago, even the president of the Presbyterian Church was killed by the king of punishment!
However, Blue Dye has this plan, and the plume is already very happy. This is her only friend in the upper bound!
These three times smashed the door of the dead wood, the flow feathers took the initiative to give up their own dream points, all left to the blue dye, this is the only place where the flow of feathers can help her.
I did not expect this time, they just set foot on the seventh trunk, and actually suffered a chase of a group of demon warriors!
Since these hours, relying on the blue-stained defoliation array and the sharp swordsmanship of the plume.
In fact, even if it is dead, it is no big deal. At least this dream battlefield is a very happy memory of the flow of feathers. She holds the sword and looks at the blue dye that controls the fallen leaves, facing the offensive mood of the demon warrior. It is unusually calm.
Above the trunk, a piece of leaves with large thumbes are scattered according to certain rules.
The edges of these leaves are like a blade. With a little carelessness, these leaves can easily cut the body and cut the body...
It is also because of the sharp blades that block the attack of the top ten demon warriors!
All the demon warriors are extremely violent.
Once they step into this deciduous array, they must not only face these unusually sharp leaves, but also face the sword light of the demon nights.
"This time, I must rush over. I have to tear open the women of these enchanting nights and water my knives with their blood." One of the demon warriors standing in the middle is so snarled, obviously this gang The warriors have lost patience.