Chapter 1774

By the time all the attacks on his witchcraft were blocked, the target had long disappeared.

Not only did people run away but they didn't know where they went, but more importantly, because the continuous witchcraft bombing not only caused the dust, but the rules of the world were also very chaotic, and the sky and the earth were covered with broken witch patterns.

Standing quietly in the void, the rare chest of the Emperor's daughter, fluctuated violently, showing her inner uneasiness.

Now, the sect monks have arrived.

They actually saw the battle between the two.

In fact, if they have two more seconds left, they can arrive and form a surround.

Unfortunately, it was too late when they came here in these two seconds.

Within hundreds of miles, countless scattered witch patterns were filled with, forming a large area of ​​chaos. The target aura did not disappear, but was scattered everywhere. Even if you wanted to chase after him, you didn't know where to start or which direction to go.

"What should I do next?"

A sect monk spoke, but he did not blame the Emperor's daughter. The other party's strength was undoubtedly the strongest among them, and the level of witch patterns was amazing.

She couldn't stop it, so it would be the same if anyone came over.

Moreover, they saw the battle situation. In less than two seconds, the other party threw out hundreds of witch-patterned leather scrolls.

That number is no joke, it is extremely scary.

You know, in such a huge witch city, with the start of the witch king's battle, there are only a few thousand of them in total.

There are only a few hundred pictures in two seconds. What happened before? I’m afraid that one or two thousand will be lost, and it will reach one-third of the size of the huge witch city.

Unlike talismans, witch-patterned leather scrolls are very rare.

In the witch clan, only priests usually practice witch patterns, while priests often have only one tribe, and even the large ones are only three or five.

After all, the difficulty of practicing Wu Wen is much more difficult than the nine-style tactics.

Although the nine-style warfare is also troublesome, the first level and the second level are relatively simple. Even if you talk about the third level, it is not difficult to practice the prototype of the Kaitian. After all, you can practice the third level, so it is not difficult.

It's the Witch King, that is, the Immortal Realm.

A node of hundreds of thousands is really not difficult for an immortal.

The witch pattern is different. That thing is difficult from the beginning. If ten people in the witch clan practice nine-style warfare skills, and even ten people can get started, the witch pattern can be directly cultivated by one hundred people, and not one of them may be able to master it.

It is undoubtedly more difficult to refine a witch-patterned leather scroll.

Not to mention the kind of witch-patterned scrolls that can only stop and resist by fighting. Among the thousands sold by Wucheng, it is amazing to have a hundred of them.

This thought is terrifying.

Where did the other party come from so many witch-patterned leather scrolls? And they can all be used? Ignore the rules of the cave heaven.

"Walk!"

After a moment, the emperor's daughter took a deep breath, without any hesitation, and directly chose to give up and leave this cave.

The interception has failed, and the pursuit and others have been found, and the seed of the Witch Saint may not be able to be brought back.

That is to say, it doesn't make sense to keep staying there.

Not only that, as the people from the sect came over, a large number of quasi-witch king auras were approaching hundreds of miles away.

Although there are quite a lot of people in the Human Dynasty, there are still more than two thousand precious witches, which is quite a difference.

Even if they can use the formation to make the witch pattern exert greater power, facing a quasi-witch king who is several times more powerful than themselves, once the war begins, the losses will undoubtedly be huge.

Seeing the Emperor's Nv Ba leave this space, the rest of the people did not hesitate and chose to leave directly.

The reason why they came here was very clear is that they were the seed of the Witch Saint. If they failed to seize it, there was no point in staying here.

In fact, seizing the seed of the Witch Saint is just a part of their plan.

The real goal is not the seed of the witch saint in this cave.

After a while, hundreds of people disappeared completely and all of them left the qualifiers for the Witch King Contest.

"There has been a battle here!"

After almost a minute of disappearing, Guiwu followed the energy and chased him.

After all, unlike Li Su who ran away directly, or the sect monks who immediately caught up, they were already several seconds late when they reacted because they were shocked by Kai Tian’s will.

When they realized something was wrong and planned to chase them, the two sides disappeared.

After finally chasing the smell left behind, it is naturally much slower, much slower.

Standing at the position where Li Su and the Emperor's Lady Ba were fighting, the noble witches felt it for a while and their faces looked a little ugly.

Not only is the breath completely chaotic, but the point is what is happening at this moment.

There are a lot of traces of witchcraft collisions, and judging from the surrounding reactions, it should be a conflict between one person and multiple people, which undoubtedly fits the previous situation.

In other words, the person who has mastered the naive will be caught up and has a conflict with the group of guys with big problems.

The only thing that is, although the energy thorn here is amazing, there are no new blood and energy residues, which means that there is a high probability of fighting, getting rid of it, and then continuing to chase it.

what to do?

For a moment, a group of noble witches looked at each other.

After all, this is a big deal.

The witch clan who has mastered the naive will was hunted down. It would be fine if he didn't know it, but he was unmoved. Once it was found out later, let alone these noble witches, they were descendants of the Twelve Witch Ancestors.

Will be held accountable.

"Go out a few first and report the information to the Central Palace and see what to say!"

Soon, a special witch spoke, and the others looked at each other and nodded.

There are so many people who have seen this incident, dozens of families and many ordinary witches have seen it.

At the beginning, maybe no one would say it to save his life.

But if one day someone is forced into a desperate situation, or suddenly can't think of anything, or even drink too much and miss it, the matter will be a big deal.

There is no doubt that there is nothing to hide from the beginning.

A general witch may be willing, but the higher the status of a noble witch, the less you want. Although it is a threat to everyone, the problem is that the bigger this thing belongs to your home business, the greater the threat.

Soon, the candidate was selected and the players were directly withdrawn.

After a long time, many people frowned, watching the guy who was chosen to leave the field but was still standing there.

"What are you doing?" Immediately, Yougui Wu couldn't help it and shouted angrily: "When is it now? Why don't you hurry up? No one still thinks that he can qualify and enter the finals, right?"

As soon as the Guiwu finished speaking, he saw one of the few people who had withdrawn opened his eyes, but he saw that he looked puzzled and said, "I can't retreat!"

Everyone was stunned and widened their eyes.

Before he could speak, the other people opened their eyes and said incrediblely: "I can't retreat, I have no reaction!"

"What are you talking about?" The special noble witch was angry, but saw him closing his eyes, "Damn it, if I quit, you guys."

He had just said halfway through his words, and then he opened his eyes with shock, with an indescribable tone, "I can't retreat?"

At this moment, all the witch tribes' faces changed, and many people began to try, but the results they got were no different.

How is that possible?

Why retreat?

What happened outside?

*******

At this moment, outside the cave.

Wucheng, Central Palace.

Two figures, carrying a vast power, descended at the center of power that held millions of witch tribes.

A wave spread, and a phantom appeared in the hall of the Central Palace. His whole body was surrounded by flames burned through the void. His beast-headed and human body was close to five feet, and he was as tall as a city wall, with its naked half of his body printed on it.

The lava flows like a shimmer.

That is the descendant of Zhu Rong, one of the twelve witch ancestors in the legend.

"Human race, a strange guest."

"It's you, Wu Yaori, the great disciple of the tower, took a human race to the central palace, blocked the Great Witch Cave Heaven, and stole the seeds of the Witch Saint who were originally used for the top three rewards in the Witch King's Battle. You'd better have a reasonable one.

The explanation, otherwise even your disciple of the tower master will not be able to protect you."

Wu Yaori did not answer, but turned to look at the human race beside him and said, "Xuanyuan, the seed of the Witch Saint in the cave heaven is your fault, it's not my fault."

The Emperor smiled faintly and said, "Three, enough!"

After the words fell, the terrifying cultivation exploded in an instant. It was not a true immortal, nor a transcendent realm of the true immortal, but a real Taiyi cultivation and Xuanxian realm.

In an instant, the void freezes in such a large witch city, and the entire world is directly controlled by the Human Emperor.

Feeling the other party's terrible aura, no matter whether it was Zhu Rong's descendants or the high-level disciples of the tower, they couldn't help but their pupils shrank slightly.

It feels like the witch saint realm.

But the oppression given to them is far greater than that of the Witch Saint Realm.
Chapter completed!