The atmosphere on the spectator table became stagnant again. Many people stretched their necks and looked at the blank sheets of paper, wanting to see what happened, but more people didn't believe it.

The barbarians govern the country with wizards, which is much stronger than those ordinary barbarians. Not to mention rebellion, they dare not even have a trace of strange intentions, so there is no room for other forces to survive.

Even the barbarians cannot escape the transformation of life into evil beasts, which has reached the bottom of the Holy Temple.

He kept looking through the white paper in his hand and suddenly punched the stone chair behind him into gravel. The man shouted angrily: "Damn it! Foreigners, what is the name of this group of forces? What is the origin of it?"

At the same time, he stuffed the white paper in his hand to other wizards around him and began to circulate it quickly.

The paper also vividly painted the process of turning living people into evil beasts, especially the barbarians tied to the evil altar, but also the barbarians who were wailing in pain. They eventually turned into an extremely ferocious evil beast. The comic-like drawing method made the wizards look so loud that they empathized with it. They wanted to grab Li Xiaobai and questioned him fiercely, who dared to be so brave and acted like this taboo.

What made them even more frightened was that an evil beast was comparable to a middle-aged witch. If thousands of evil beasts formed an army comparable to tens of thousands of middle-aged witches and swept across Yueqing Kingdom without fear of death, how should the witches in the Holy Temple resist?

"This group of forces is called the Tian Cult, which specializes in offering sacrifices to evil gods outside the sky, treating human lives like grass. Whether it is a barbarian or a Han Chinese, they either become food for those evil beasts or become evil beasts themselves, and they are absolutely unavoidable. These evil beasts are even more terrifying than the demon clan. Ordinary evil beasts are also called beast soldiers, and there are also beast generals and beast kings. Even if they are on the witch, they are probably not the opponents of beast generals, let alone the existence of the beast king."

Li Xiaobai's detailed verbal description made these originally arrogant wizards feel cold all over their bodies, not to mention that fighting with beast soldiers and even beast generals was his personal experience, and what he portrayed in the introduction was still true.

The man suddenly shouted: "Transfer the Witch King's Order and lead troops to kill the Tian Cult!"

The wizards in the audience bowed down and said in unison: "We are ordered!"

Passing the order? Follow the order?

Li Xiaobai widened his eyes and looked at the wizard who had been talking to him from afar. The other party was the ruler of Yueqing Kingdom, the Witch King?

It seems to be no different from other wizards. If you sit in a crowd of people, if you don’t speak, you will be an inconspicuous shriveled old man.

"You follow me!"

The drawings drawn by Li Xiaobai personally returned to the Witch King's hand. He looked at Li Xiaobai who was standing in the arena and turned around and left the viewing seat.

As the witches left, the entire spectator seat soon became empty.

"What's going on?"

Gu Chu looked confused and ignorant, and he could not understand the words Li Xiaobai said about the cult and evil beasts. After all, these terrible things are still far from him.

"Okay, it's okay, you're safe, go back and take a shower, change clothes, have a full meal, and then have a nap, and everything is over."

Li Xiaobai patted Gu Chu on the shoulder and stuffed a silver ingot into his hand. Although the money was not much, it was enough to allow him to return to his place.

After Li Xiaobai took more than ten steps, Gu Chu finally came to his senses, squeezed the slightly cool silver ingot in his hand tightly, and knelt down to his back as he walked away, and kowtowed three times.

Although he lost the spiritual jade spirit, he did not regret it at all. After experiencing this unforgettable storm, Gu Chu knew that every man was innocent and had a treasure. Without enough strength, having a treasure was a way out.

Fortunately, God opened his eyes and let himself meet Mr. Li, otherwise he would have lost his life in vain and ended up in a tragedy of squandering the bamboo basket.

As soon as he entered the corridor, several guards of the Holy Temple came up and led Li Xiaobai forward continuously. Sometimes he climbed up the mountain of the Holy Temple and sometimes turned out. Looking at the distance of the capital and climbing in the sunshine, three or four waves of guards were replaced, and the defense along the way could be seen becoming more and more stringent.

After more than two hours, Li Xiaobai arrived at the place. At this time, he was already standing at the top of the temple. The mountains that were dug out were covered with snow and the wind was cold. It was hard to imagine that the weather at the foot of the mountain was like midsummer, and the top of the mountain was filled with ice.

After spitting out a long mouthful of white mist, Li Xiaobai saw an old man sitting cross-legged in front of a rough stone hall on the top of the mountain, allowing snowflakes to fall from the sky. It seemed like an invisible thrust that slid down along the skin and clothes to his side. After a while, a circle was piled up.

The man was the Witch King that Li Xiaobai saw in the arena, and it seemed that he had been waiting here for a long time.

"Come here!"

The Witch King opened his eyes, and there was no turbidity in his eyes as the elderly as the young.

"Um?"

Li Xiaobai raised his eyebrows and walked forward truthfully.

The peak is like the arena, and the spiritual energy and true energy cannot be used. However, the sword light of the Chaos Green Lotus is not hindered. Although the demon girl cannot move the demon energy, her body is enough to deal with some unexpected situations.

"Let your mind go, I will see everything you have seen before. You don't need to be nervous, just watch the battle and there will be no harm."

The Witch King poked out his right hand, and a faint green light condensed at the fingertips, which seemed to be slow and fast toward Li Xiaobai's eyebrows.

"This is useless!"

Li Xiaobai kindly reminded the witch king to take the initiative to stumble his head over.

When he fought with Annan Shangwu on the arena, he knew that spells were ineffective on him, and witchcraft was the same.

"Young man, don't be too confident."

The Witch King shook his head and pointed at Li Xiaobai's eyebrows. He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he wanted to feel the message conveyed by this witchcraft.

Yet!

Li Xiaobai looked at the Witch King with a smile and opened his eyes again. His eyes fell on his fingertips, and the green light was still there, but no information was passed. Li Xiaobai's body was like a bottomless abyss. As soon as the witch power was thrown into it, it immediately sank the sea and no sound was gone.

"Look, I said it, it's useless!"

Li Xiaobai spread his hands helplessly, saying that he would not take the blame.

"What's going on? Do you have treasures?"

The Witch King looked at the young foreigner again, and he became more and more unable to see through this kid. He was full of mysterious secrets, which made people unable to guess.

"No treasure! It's a gift!"

Li Xiaobai was not interested in letting the other party try 108 kinds of witchcraft on him, and he simply reminded the witch king not to waste his energy.

"Hmph! It's not true, how should I believe you?"

The Witch King did not believe in the entire cult, nor did he not believe it. After all, the sketches were too realistic.
Chapter completed!