Chapter 1966: The agency

The humble arrival made the prison extremely unpleasant. At this time, his body was soaking in some liquid. It looked like blood, but it seemed to be different. He snorted and stood up. Come.
Through the faint light in the residence, it is vaguely visible that the prisoner is full of terrible scars. However, more terrifying than the scars are the terrible witchcraft imprinted on it, which means that most of these scars were made by him. , Depending on the appearance of its scars, it should be carved out on the body with a sharp blade or something.
　　 It seems that after Jiuquan’s failure to capture his aunt, although he was lucky enough to escape, he also paid a certain price. It’s no wonder that Humble would feel that others are not like people and ghosts are not like ghosts...
　　After the prisoner wrapped himself up, he glanced outside the residence, a flash of blood flashed in his eyes, and then walked out, but when he left he still looked back at the back of the residence.
　　 "What the is going on?" He asked the other side after seeing the humble.
　　 "The Witch King, those bits and pieces of the bone witch tribe and the barbarians of the blood witch tribe, have betrayed you!" Bei Ming replied.
　　 She told the prisoner the message sent by the humble priest. The latter did not seem to have changed at all, but just said, "Really? That's really interesting..."
　　 Bei Ming followed the prisoner and left the residence. The latter's palm was pointing to the back, and a rush of blood enveloped the entire building and a large area behind the building. After that, he left with Bei Ming.
And not long after they left, Lou Yi came here with people, but when Lou Yi's eyes swept across this area, he clearly felt the strangeness, and there was an indescribable breath of death. ...
　　 He used his unsullied vision to explore the surroundings, and in his eyes this area was enveloped by a very strange death air, but this death air was a little different from the past, and it was mixed with some familiar tastes during the period.
　　 Building B said to Menglu behind him, "Senior, can you tell me more about their prison conditions?"
A flash of memory flashed in Menglu’s eyes, and he murmured,
The guy brought the humble man to the ancestral land of the Wu clan. He feels very bad. He looks like a... A living corpse..."
Lou Yi nodded thoughtfully. When looking at the dead spirits around, he understood in his heart. It seems that the reason why the prisoner escaped when Jiuquan seized his protagonist should also be related to these dead spirits. Regarding, this guy must have used some kind of forbidden technique that he didn't know, and let him escape the punishment of death.
It’s just that Lou Yi hasn’t figured it out yet. He came to the Wu Clan’s ancestral land. If he has become a necromancer, then he should choose to hibernate now. When he can truly regain control of the body, he won’t come out again. Chi, just like his big brother back then...
　　 Thinking of Loushan, he couldn’t help but raise his head and look at the vast sky, muttering to himself, "Big Brother, Zhe Moxiong, Meng Jiang, are you all right now..."
　　 lowered his head and retracted his gaze, Mi sighed silently, and then said to Menglu beside him, "Senior, can you find the position of Ador?"
　　 Menglu shook the scepter in his hand and returned, "Let me try it first..."
　　 After a while, Menglu shook his head and said, "No, there is a layer of enchantment here, and my power of foresight can't guess the position."
　　 Building B nodded, and said to the others, "Everyone, wait here for a while, I'll check it out first!"
Several people nodded. After Lou Yi left, he sneaked into the residence of the witch tribes, but when he just arrived at the residence of the witch tribes, he was heading to the prison of the blood and bone witch tribes. Turning his head to look to the rear, he said sharply, "Tune the tiger away from the mountain?!!!"
He snorted coldly, dropped Bei Ming and quickly moved towards the back, while pressing his palm towards the sky. In an instant, a huge witch print appeared in the sky of the ancestral land of the witch clan, and it appeared underneath. People suddenly felt that the blood on his body floated towards the sky uncontrollably.
　　 Countless blood gas turned into a torrent, forming a vortex spring in the air, and then a huge head emerged from the blood spring, thinking of the deafening roar below.
For a moment, the entire Wuzhai ancestral land was chaotic. Lou Yi and the others felt that their own blood was constantly being lost. The prisoner's eyes were full of terrible blood. A layer of blood mask, those blood energy flowed into his body continuously...
Lou Yi did not continue to explore, but returned to everyone. He said to Menglu, "Senior, I need you to inform the Bone Witch Race and the Blood Witch Race to leave this place immediately and let them wait outside the Baiji Mountain Range. If the information is good, the dark witches will definitely pass by. I hope you promise me one thing, don’t kill innocent people indiscriminately!"
　　 Menglu nodded and said to him, "Don't worry, I understand! You guys should be careful too, I'm leaving now!"
　　 Just then Pagota stared and asked, "Then what shall we do now?!!!"
Lou Yi’s eyes flickered with cold light, and he replied,
Since the other party has noticed it, let’s just make a big fuss. Senior Bianhuo, Senior Pagota, and Funeral will be separated. All the Witch Residents in this place are Search it again, regardless of resistance!"
Several people nodded their heads, and then they began to separate their heads. At the same time, when Wu Tugu and others on the other side returned to the Baiji Mountains, they clearly felt a strange force eating their blood, so he wanted to let everything People immediately left here, and exchanged money with Baiji Mountains.
But soon everyone discovered that a strange witch curse suddenly appeared on the Baiji Mountain Range, which sealed the Baiji Mountain Range inside and outside, and completely sealed off the people inside. People outside could not enter, and people inside. Don't go.
This means that if they do not find a way to solve this problem as soon as possible, these people in the ancestral land of the Witch tribe may not escape death. The black armor and the Void Insect Guard will hold up the Devouring Light and carry out this huge witchcraft in the sky. Contend, but they soon discovered that the power of devouring cannot offset the power of this witchcraft.
Just then Menglu appeared. Behind him was the clansmen of the Bone Witch, Blood Witch, and Qiang Witch. On their heads, there was a mist floating, which looked extremely magnificent. The same is true on Tu Gu's side, Menglu said to them, "Hurry up and leave here now!"
　　 But Wu Tugu replied, "No, the Baiji Mountain Range is sealed, we can't get out!"
　　 Menglu's face changed abruptly, and he murmured, "How could it be like this...?"
　　 At this moment, a member of the Dark Witch tribe among the crowd said, "I...I know what's going on!"
　　 Menglu looked at her and said, "What the is going on?"
This person is the Dark Witch tribe member who was forced to surrender at the time. The reason she knew about this was because she had followed the elders of the tribe, secretly around the Baiji Mountains and the Witch tribe ancestral land. Many altars have been built.
　　 At first, she didn't know the function of these things, because the elders of their Dark Witch clan didn't know the function of these altars, but now the strange appearance in the sky made her guess that it might be related to the altar.
And she also knows one thing, that is, the Witches often go out hunting, and every time they come back, they will transport the fishy tanks to the places where the altars are, and some are transported to the Witch King. She doesn't know the place where she lives.
　　 After receiving the news, Menglu had a guess in his heart. Although the nine branches of the Wu clan have their own strengths, after all, they are all of the Wu clan, and they still understand the abilities of some other clan.
Menglu thought of an ancient witchcraft, which is an ancient method of praying for witches, but that is a method of praying for witches at the expense of oneself to complete the whole family. Circumstances, then the only possibility is that the prison reversely changed this spell, turning it into an evil witchcraft technique that plunders others to achieve oneself.
Menglu quickly let the dark witch tribe man lead the way. He tried to destroy the altars to see if he could stop all of this. Eventually, the people inside were divided into teams to provide the altar location provided by the dark witch tribe. Kill the past.
At the same time, humble and desperately chasing the departed prisoner, she has realized the seriousness of the problem. The prisoner instructed them to build an altar for it, and when inscribed the witchcraft, she did not tell them the function of these things, even She was the patriarch of the Dark Witch Clan, who was also kept in the dark.
　　 Although she had doubted about this matter, it was because the altar had not played any role since it was established. Although the place where the altar was located was full of rancid smell, it did not have the slightest impact on the ancestral land of the Wu clan.
　　 But the behemoth that appeared in the sky now ~EbookFREE.me~ and the blood qi that was constantly losing in her body made her aware of the extremely dangerous aura. She wanted to catch up with the prison and ask what was going on.
　　 With the help of the witch curse, she quickly discovered the prison, but today's prison is full of terrible blood. He is like a huge walking blood giant, constantly rushing toward the rear.
　　 Humble rushed to him, blocking his way, and pointed at him and asked, "What the did you do?!!!"
The moment the prisoner’s eyes swept towards her, Humble actually felt a bone-chilling chill. Before he had time to react, he saw a flash of blood and the prison held it in his hand, Humble screamed in pain. , She felt her bones all crushed by it.
However, something more terrifying is still to come. I saw the prisoner pinching his body and legs with both hands, holding it to his mouth, opening his mouth and twisting his humble body like a rag. The humble body was twisted. The blood flowed into the prisoner's mouth along the broken body.
　　 Then the prisoner threw the dead humble aside, spitting at her corpse, and said dissatisfiedly, "The taste is really bad..."
The humble and distorted face opened her mouth wide, and the eyeballs in her eye sockets had already been squeezed out of her prison. She would not have expected that she would end up like this if she had calculated it all. It could only be said that it was too smart and wrong. It took Qingqing's life......
　　
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