Chapter 1620: Witchcraft

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1620 Witchcraft
"Little earthworm, let me die!"
"Witch, beast, go!"
And at this moment, Yiming screamed angrily, and in his hands quickly uttered countless seals toward the witch strange beast.
And with his one-by-one secrets, the sorceress in the void opened his claws and grabbed at Xiaoyan.
"Little sister, be careful!"
Looking at this scene, Mo Wentian flashed a chill in his eyes and said in a deep voice.
Although the old man of the bead said that this witch strange beast could not be injured, Mo Wentian's heart was still a little worried.
"Boss, rest assured!"
"This looking ugly and disgusting thing will not be my opponent!"
Xiao Piao said with a slight grin, his face confident.
Unable to say why, Xiao Yan's heart had a hunch.
This witchcraft beast is not his opponent at all. Although this witchcraft beast looks terrible, the strangeness of the witchcraft beast that emanates from it does not have the slightest feeling.
If it wasn't for this sorceress beast, Xiaozhu Shenzhu would not have noticed the existence of a monster.
"Old miscellaneous, do you think if you take out this disgusting thing, you can compete against the master?"
The next moment, Xiao Yan's expression was so cold and arrogant that he looked at Yiming and said with a swift drink.
"Little earthworm, don't be arrogant!"
"I'll let you know, you and me are here!"
"And ask the Emperor, you are so humiliating to me. Today is your death!"
The twinkling eyes glanced at Xiaoyan, and then looked at Mo Wentian.
The words were almost extruded from the gap between the teeth.
After speaking, Yi Ming's speed of printing Indian tactics was several times faster.
And the sorceress in the void, fluttering towards the small owl a few times faster.
"A strong matchup, a wonderful battle!"
"This witch-monstrous strange beast has been summoned, will Xiaomin be the opponent of this strange-sound?"
"This strange sound has been completely irritated by asking the Emperor, I am surprised to see that the strange sound will not let him ask them today!"
"When two tigers fight, there will be one death, but I don't know who died last!"
"This is really not good, and Master Xiaoyan is very strong!"
...
Watching the sorceress wandering towards Xiaozhang, the countless warriors and figures could not help but step back.
That looks like he was afraid that the witch strange beast would hurt them.
At this moment, their eyes looked at the void without blinking, for fear of missing a wonderful moment.
"Good job!"
At this moment, Xiaoyan looked at the witch monster, and her eyes narrowed.
Immediately, without any hesitation, the figure flickered, and the dragon tail greeted directly towards the witch-beast.
"boom……"
The next moment, a fierce collision came from the void.
I saw a colorful figure flew backwards.
"Hmm ..."
"Hmm ..."
...
Weird screams came again.
The strange eyes of the witch strange beast looked at Xiaoya, with a deep dread in his eyes.
It was terrible like the little cricket in front of me.
"puff……"
Suddenly, the strange noises outside the few feet spurted blood.
The sorceress was originally a monster that was raised by the stranger. He was one with the sorceress. The sorceress was injured, and the stranger was naturally not much better.
"Wounded, he was hurt, Strange He was hurt!"
"Master Xiaoyan is really terrible. None of the strange witchcraft is an opponent!"
"The Whimsical Beast of the Whimpering is already his strongest means, and it is not even the opponent of the Xiaoyue Lord. I see that the Whimper is about to plant this time!"
"No one can blame him, who made him arrogant before asking the Emperor, who in the ancient relics can arrogantly ask the Emperor!"
"Yeah, the beast owner who has been in charge of the ancient relics for 100,000 years is not an opponent to ask the emperor!"
...
Watching Yiming's mouth spit out blood, those warriors with hidden forces exploded instantly.
At this moment they looked at the strange sound and could not help but sympathize.
If this anomaly honestly accepts the proposal of asking the Emperor, maybe the Emperor will give him the last place, why is it necessary to come to this battle.
Maybe his battle is gone!
"This ... this is impossible!"
"I collided with my sorceress, how could you possibly have nothing, but my sorceress was hurt!"
The next moment, the abnormal noise wiped the blood in the corner of the mouth, looking at the little magpie in the void, the abnormal noise's eyes were full of incredible.
You must know that his sorceress and beast are physically enough to reach the level of the middle-class imperial artifact, but this degree collides with Xiaoyue, but Xiaoyue has nothing.
But his witchcraft beast suffered a minor injury at the moment.
How does this surprise Yiming's heart?
"The impossible can happen!"
"Old miscellaneous, aren't you saying that your witchcraft is very powerful? Why isn't it your opponent?"
"Hahahaha ..."
"It seems that you are bragging, but before you brag, should you make a draft, but this is in front of the hidden races of your power!"
Looking at Yiming's impressive face, Xiao Yan's figure was above, standing proudly in the void, with a sarcastic expression on his face.
It was okay for Xiao Yan to say this. When Xiao Yan said this, his eyes were stunned, and he swept towards the warrior who had hidden power.
The warriors looked at him at the moment, with ironic smiles on their faces.
That looks like he's sarcastic!
"Squeak ..."
The clenched could not help but clenched, the joints creaked.
"Old miscellaneous and angry?"
Looking at Yiming's full of anger, the evil smile rising from the corner of Xiaokou's mouth became richer.
This witch monster did not hurt him, which made Xiaoya's heart full of confidence.
At this moment Xiaoyan looked at the strange noise, just like watching the ants, and he became proud in natural words.
"Little earthworm, you look for death!"
"I must kill you today!"
"I am going to kill you!"
Listening to Xiao Yan's words, Yiming was completely angry.
Quickly hit another seal of magic on the witch strange beast again, but this time the mark of the seal printed on this witch strange beast, countless gods, but it is lit up.
Every strange breath, shrouded towards Xiao Yan.
"Boy, bad!"
"This strange sound is intended to suppress Xiaozhang with witchcraft!"
Suddenly, the voice of the Shenzhu resounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"Want to suppress Xiaoyu with witchcraft?"
"This old mess, it looks like it can't wait to die!"
Wen Yan, Mo Wentian's eyes raised a terrible sense of murder.
At the same time, Mo Wentian's breath quickly skyrocketed.