Chapter 2934: The division of witch famine forces!

The butler only felt a sharp pain hit, and then flew out, a mouthful of blood was sprayed out.
"puff!"
After the housekeeper stabilized his figure, he spouted another mouthful of blood. The internal organs were already shattered. Then he raised his head to look at Leng Bing and Heipao, and couldn't help saying: "Yuan Ying strong!"
"You move me, maybe you can live, but you shouldn't move Kerr." Xiao Chen's expression was cold, and his eyes were full of killing intent. Although he knew that Kerr would not have an accident, the killing intent in his heart still couldn't help it. Outwardly.
"Senior, wait a minute, there may be some misunderstandings in this. We are from the City Lord's Mansion of Daliang City, and our son is the third son of Daliang City." The steward hurriedly said, and at the same time moved the forces behind him directly, but it is a pity that Xiao Chen has just arrived in the Witch Wasteland , How can he know what Liangcheng is, even if he knows, he is not afraid.
"I don't care who you are, and let this young master die quietly!" Xiao Chen said coldly, a little bit below his feet, already swooping away at the housekeeper.
Seeing Xiao Chen's punch, the seriously injured butler had no power to fight back, and he didn't even have the strength to escape, so he was bombarded with a punch on his head by Xiao Chen, instantly turning into nothingness, leaving nothing.
"How is it possible!" The youth and the rest of the guards looked at Xiao Chen with horror. Then a talisman seal appeared in the youth's hand and hurriedly crushed it. The next moment, a light fell directly on him, and then the whole The man disappeared, leaving only a group of frightened guards.
"Broken Realm Finger!" Xiao Chen stretched out his five fingers, his finger strength vigorously, and in the blink of an eye, only the triple Xuandan guard was left.
"Senior forgive me!"
The guard knelt down in a hurry and shouted.
Xiao Chen stared at the guard indifferently, and said indifferently: "What's your name?"
"Junior Long Ahsan, this is the wealth of the younger generation, please accept it." Long Ahsan took out the storage ring without saying a word, to apologize.
Xiao Chen looked at Long Asan, and the reason he didn't kill him was just because he first arrived in Wuhuang and didn't know much about Wuhuang, and he needed a guide.
Xiao Chen took the storage ring.
"Senior, let's leave here as soon as possible. Just now, the third son of Daliang City, Hengshu, used the fifth-order teleportation talisman to escape. At this time, he has returned to Daliang City. I am afraid that a large number of people in the City Lord's Mansion will be killed soon!"
Long Asan was loyal and said hurriedly.
"Being able to use Tier 5 Teleportation Talisman, it seems that this beam city is not easy. You can give this young master a brief introduction to the shamanic forces." Xiao Chen said lightly.
"Senior!"
Long Ahsan organized a language, and then slowly said: "In the Witch Desolate Territory, the various forces are based on cities. Each city has a very wide range, and there are many strong people in the city!"
"In the Witch Desolate Territory, there are seventy-two cities, and every city has a city owner, and the weakest city owner is the advanced powerhouse of Yuan Ying!"
"And in the top ten, there are half-step infants who become stronger!"
"And the imperial family of Shangguan governing these seventy-two cities, it is said that in the imperial family of Shangguan, at least two infants become powerful."
"In addition, in addition to the seventy-two cities, there are seventy-two earth evil spirits. Although the number of seventy-two earth evil spirits is small, they are all cruel and murderous, and the leader of these seventy-two earth evil spirits is the earth evil king. It is said that the evil king of this land is also a strong infant!"
Long A's three words and a few words gave Xiao Chen a general understanding of the entire Witch Famine power. As far as Xiao Chen knew, the Witch Famine was the lowest existence in the Eight Famines. It seemed that this great famine was stronger than he thought.