Real witch.

I remembered some descriptions of Nangong Yehu not long ago.

She said that the so-called partners of the Hou Tu family are not husband and wife or a relationship between men and women. Partners are just food and supplements. They will eat their partners during intimacy in order to fully squeeze out every ounce of strength from the other person, from aura to life.

Essence, not even a drop of it is missed.

This is one of the biggest characteristics of the Houtu clan's practice. They have become vassals of the society and do not have the ability to practice their own practice. They can only steal power from others to achieve breakthroughs.

And when they devour their partners, they turn into horrific and twisted monsters.

In other words, the real Houtu clan has two appearances, one is a human and the other is a twisted monster.

Nangong Yehu's voice came intermittently from outside the mud. Through her explanation, the mystery of Hou Tu's witchcraft was unveiled bit by bit.

The Six Taiping Dao Families have never stopped discussing the Hou Tu clan. They believe that the Hou Tu clan's witchcraft is actually the result of the society's erosion of them and the price they pay for dedicating themselves to the society in exchange for strength. It is not a good thing.

It is true that witchcraft can turn them into weird monsters and gain terrifying combat effectiveness at critical moments.

However, this kind of witchcraft cannot be done at will.

Each Houtu clan member can only undergo witchcraft three times in his life, except for devouring his own partner. Each witchcraft will make them lose their rationality, and after three times, they will become a madman.

Moreover, three times is the most optimistic data, and it is also a limit number. Since the emergence of the Houtu clan, no tribesman has been able to be witchcrafted more than three times. Some unlucky people will become madmen even after being witchcrafted once.

When people of the Hou Tu clan fall into madness, it also means that they are about to perish.

Their souls will soon be taken back by the society and will never appear again. That is the real death. In the history of the Houtu clan, this kind of thing happened frequently.

Therefore, Nangong Yehu's ancestor, Nangong Wuxin, who once took the lead in banishing Hou Tuye, once made speculation that this might be a sacrifice, a transaction, or even a trap.

The Hou Tu clan established social circles, attached themselves to the social circles, and drew strength from them. When they became witches and gained more power, they had to pay the price of having their souls devoured by the social circles.

Doesn’t this look like a deal?

At the same time, many ancient and evil sacrifices have similar characteristics.

This is a very scary thing to think about.

Where did witchcraft originate? Why did it spread among witches in various tribes? No one knows the answer!

So, is it possible that the spread of witchcraft is a trap? Is there an extremely terrifying black hand standing behind the scenes?

Not only the witchcraft of the Hou Tu clan has the characteristics of transactions and sacrifices, but the witchcraft of the six Taiping Dao families have similar side effects, but they are different from those of the Hou Tu clan.

Nangong Wuxin even believed that in the long past, the Wei family attacked everyone and inexplicably exterminated a certain branch of the family. There may be deeper reasons behind it. Maybe they knew the things behind the witchcraft, so they had to put these things into practice.

The inheritance used extremely cruel and cold-blooded methods to exterminate the clan, and the clan that was crushed by the Wei clan may not be as innocent as they think...

Nangong is not guilty...

This person, who is now the true ancestor of the Taiping Dao, became the leader of the six major alliances. This person had long ago suspected that there was something wrong with the witchcraft that their own practice relied on. After going into seclusion, he has been committed to developing new spells.

Forging a new path for their clan, however, all ended in failure.

Witchcraft is like a deadly poppy. They rise because of it, but they are also addicted to this power, which ultimately limits them here.

Although I can't see the situation outside, I also know that the situation outside is probably very bad.

Otherwise, Nangong Yehu would not have said these things.

At the same time, she also revealed that Hou Tuye has no chance of becoming a witch.

When the Wei clan attacked them, Hou Tuye transformed into a witch once and saved his life, leading some of his clansmen to escape from the Wei clan's butcher's knife.

Later, when Nangong Wuxin and others teamed up to banish him, he turned into a witch again, thus avoiding the consequences of his own death and the annihilation of his family.

He has already been transformed into a witch twice. According to the law that the Hou Tu clan cannot be transformed into a witch more than three times, he can no longer be transformed into a witch, otherwise he will completely lose his mind during the third witchcraft, and his soul will eventually be swallowed up by the society.

This is probably the only good news.

Waves of frightened and angry roars came from the outside world.

I didn't struggle anymore, raised my claws, and grabbed a huge amount of Gengjin Qi from the Taibai Spiritual Root.

After transforming into a dragon, my physical strength has greatly increased, and my tolerance for Gengjin energy has naturally become higher. Visible to the naked eye, my claws bloomed with bright golden light. Those rays were extremely sharp and wrapped around me.

of mud cutting.

The moment I got out of trouble, countless black lines swept towards me again.

I was about to move to avoid these black lines when a shadow suddenly appeared under my feet, just like my own shadow. Then, two hands suddenly came out of the shadow and held mine.

My feet were so restrained that I couldn't move. Countless black threads instantly wrapped me up, almost turning me into a cocoon, but then streaks of golden light burst out from the cocoon, and the cocoon fell apart...

The huge clay figure pounced on me again, and the moment it hugged me, I was once again wrapped in mud...

This kind of attack can't help me, but it also makes it impossible for me to escape!

The monsters these three monsters transformed into are like sticky candies. Moreover, the three of them complement each other and work together seamlessly. Their ability to pester people has been directly improved by several levels!

At this point, I can finally see that the other party can sum it up in one word - drag!!

However, what I fear most after transforming into a dragon is procrastination. The constantly burning life essence cannot last for long. If I procrastinate like this, it will drag me to death!

Such a disgusting tactic has obviously seen through my biggest weakness after transforming into a dragon, and is playing tricks on my biggest weakness. I have no way at all. In this situation, what I need most is the intervention of external forces.

As long as someone helps me restrain one of these three people, their tacit cooperation will be disrupted, and I can quickly resolve the dilemma.

But...no chance!

No one can help me, everyone is too busy to take care of themselves, because... After receiving Houtuye's instructions, all the Houtu clan members here went to great lengths, and everyone turned into witches collectively. Everywhere they looked, there were strange things.

Twisted monster...

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