Chapter 1050: here they come

Chapter 1050: here they come

  Chapter 1050 Here they come

  The Great Elder of the Demon Race looked at the sky, his expression became cautious and alert.

   "Which fellow daoist is this, coming to the demon spirit? Please, come down and see you."

  There was a gloomy laugh from above, a black mist dispersed, and a thin figure appeared in the sky, it was the non-toxic witch.

  He is just showing up, and he has an unspeakable aura that makes people feel uncomfortable when they see him.

  I just heard him smile sullenly and said: "The witch clan is non-toxic, and they met by chance. Passing by here, please don't take offense, brother devils."

   "Cough! Cough cough!"

  When the old voice in the main hall heard the name, he couldn't help coughing a few times, and couldn't stop feeling a bit toothache.

   Dangerously about to curse out loud.

   Who can't do it? Why did he have to come?

   Those who made the sound couldn't help but be shocked.

  Even if the first member of the Witch League, the Flood Witch, came, he would not feel terrible.

  Because, the Great Witch Flood is an upright person, as long as you don't touch his bad luck or break his rules, you are still easy to get along with.

  But the non-poisonous witch... is definitely not the kind of person who can be reasonable!

   In addition to being a poisonous ancestor, this is also an unreasonable ancestor!

In terms of lethality alone, even if the Great Flood Witch targeted the Demon Forest and swung the Thousand Souls Nightmare Hammer to smash the Demon Forest from one end to the other, it might not be as destructive as the non-poisonous Witch wandering around. !

   It's just that it's been heard that this poisonous ancestor lived in seclusion for a long time and rarely walked outside.

  Why did you pass by our Demon Forest while strolling this time?

   And you want to visit the Demon God's Castle?

  Is there really such a coincidence?

   At this delicate time when our side was destroyed like this...

  Thinking about it for the rest of his life, the elder of the Demon Race couldn't help but think a little more: Could it be... that the attacker was instigated by the non-toxic witch? Or, simply a member of the Wu clan? Even this matter was instigated by the conspiracy of the Twelve Great Witches?

  This thing...

   Possibly, very serious!

   "It turned out to be the non-toxic brother."

   A dry laugh: "Brother Wudu is here, everyone in the demon spirit lineage is welcome, forgive me for my sins."

  Before he finished speaking, he saw six people appearing in the Demon God Castle at once, six high-ranking demon clan members.

   It’s just that on the surface, these six demons are all five people and six people wearing long robes, one nose and two eyes, and their appearance is no different from that of the witch people outside.

  If you just look at it from the surface, you can't tell that these six are actually demons, but more like six old pedants of human beings.

  Hunning and elegant, full of gentlemanly demeanor, and even a bookish flavor, people can't help but feel good about it when they see it.

  These six people showed up together, and all the demons below coincidentally fell to the ground and paid homage respectfully.

   "See the ancestors!"

  The Demon Forest has been supported by these six oldest ancestors for so many years, and after hearing that the non-poisonous great witch came, a lot of them came out neatly!

   It can be seen that he is afraid of this non-toxic witch.

   The first person smiled: "Brother Wudu, if you don't think the shelter is simple, please move your steps and come down for a cup of tea?"

  The non-poisonous witch stood high in the sky, and laughed: "You are so nice, you dare to let me go down? Are you really willing for me to go down?"

"Brother Wudu was just joking. For thousands of years, thanks to the care of the Twelve Great Witches, the land of the Demon Forest was set up to house our demons. My family is deeply impressed by Wuxin. How can we care about Brother Wudu after so many years of old friends? ?”

  Being the first devil, with snow-white hair and beard, quite a fairy-like temperament, looking at the non-toxic witch, he is hospitable and inviting.

  The non-poisonous witch stared into the distance, and said lightly: "There is no rush to drink tea, I still have two companions, then, let's go down together."

   "Brother Non-toxic's companion?"

  The six demon elders were surprised again when they heard this.

  Anyone who can be called a companion by the non-poisonous witch must be someone of the same generation.

   In other words, Zuo Jin actually gathered three great witches at the same time?

  What are the witches doing?

  Could it be...you want to start a war with us before we, the demons, do something good?

  This shouldn't be...

  Outside, there were countless voices of demons weeping bitterly. Just by listening, one could tell that no less than a hundred thousand people were mourning.

  A high-ranking demon flying master sighed softly: "Old ancestor, this time... we, a total of more than 17,000 people... died tragically at the hands of the invaders!"

  Obviously, seeing the old ancestor and the non-poisonous great witch having a happy conversation, Fei Tian felt somewhat uncomfortable.

  That was the lives of more than 17,000 ethnic groups!

  Most of them were smashed to death with hammers!

   More than half of them have no bones left!

  Even the funeral can only be done in clothes, and I can't even find a slightly larger bone piece that can prove my identity. It's too miserable!

   "Shut up!" the ancestor said majesticly.

"Yes. Patriarch, this murderer... Judging from the number of ways, it looks like... the descendant of the legendary flood witch, that pair of hammers is really... that way!" After Feitian stopped talking, he used The voice transmission notified the ancestor.

   meaning is very obvious.

  The old ancestor's white eyebrows twitched, and he frowned tightly: "Are you sure?"

   I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.

  If this is the case... the non-toxic witch appears here, it is understandable...

   "That kid has a pair of sledgehammers, invincible... It's very similar to the hammer of the Thousand Souls Nightmare that the ancestor said... It's just that I haven't really experienced the legendary hammer technique of this legend..." The flying master said with some regrets.

   "The Thousand Souls Nightmare Hammer... If you have learned it before, at this time..."

  Patriarch was a little emotional, and said: "I'm afraid the grass on your grave has died of old age for hundreds of stubbles..."

   "Cough..."

   At this moment.

   Farther away, there were two figures coming at lightning speed with the sound of howling and sharp wind.

   "Have you found anything here?"

   Someone shouted from afar.

  The person who yelled was obviously not Mo Zu Chang Tian, ​​but the Great Witch Bing Ming, his voice was full of eagerness.

   Behind Bing Ming, there was a tearful Changtian full of hope.

  They naturally did not find Zuo Xiaoduo in the Tianling Forest, and Wan Minsheng was in the sadness of parting at the moment, and he still hadn't recovered.

  Of course I won’t meet them—if they see that this half-saint is actually going out with tears in his eyes, they might suspect something.

   Besides, how embarrassing it is...

  Although Wan Minsheng refused to meet each other, he also ordered the giant in the forest and told them where Zuo Xiaoduo was going.

  Lian Changtian was extremely excited and rushed over immediately.

   Along the way, I saw the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood smashed by Zuo Xiaoduo, and I couldn't help being even more excited!

   "Look, this is all done by my grandson!" Lei Changtian said.

   "Awesome! It's amazing!"

  The Ice Nether Witch raised his thumbs up. With his knowledge of the Thousand Soul Nightmare Hammer, how could he fail to recognize the method of this hand hammer? If he can praise it at this time, he will naturally praise it more.

   "That's my grandson, of course it's awesome!" Lei Changtian was so happy from ear to ear, especially when he heard that the Bingming witch actually agreed with him, the demon ancestor was naturally very happy.

   "Huh?! Damn!"

  The Great Witch Bingming was about to speak, but suddenly realized that Lao Tzu seemed to be a generation younger?

   Immediately I didn’t want to talk anymore, the nose is not the nose and the eyes are not the eyes: "Your grandson was not born by you... You are so proud! The girl who has been a baby for so long, is so embarrassed by that soul, how embarrassed are you?"

  Lai Changtian's most painful scar was uncovered tragically, and it was uncovered when he was caught off guard. He suddenly became furious: "What are you talking about? Are you exposing Lao Tzu's scar?"

"I just want to tell you that no one Zuo Changchang has cheated on your daughter, can you have your grandson? You should actually thank Zuo Changchang for cheating on your daughter...and he is so skilled that even your grandson It's all arched out. Look at your glorious, there are no two things in your crotch that drag you to the sky..."

  The Great Witch Bingming deserves to be the most pissed-off witch of the Wu tribe in the past and present. The ability to lift whichever pot is unopened is simply the pinnacle of proficiency, but just a few words of light and tears will always be desperate with him!

   What the **** is he talking about!

   That **** harmed my daughter and raped my daughter, why should I thank him?

  Where in the world is there such a truth!

   "If I hadn't been in a good mood now, Bing Ming, you would have died!" Lei Changtian said angrily.

   This is really not bragging!

  Among the twelve great witches, Bing Ming ranked last.

  In terms of real strength, he is really no match for Lei Changtian.

   "Hehe, are you in a good mood now? So you're in a good mood when I mention your son-in-law?"

   "Then I will mention it in front of you a few more times in the future. Make you feel good!"

  Bingming Dawu definitely belongs to the kind of person who grabs other people's braids and never lets go for the rest of his life, and he specifically mentions it, keeps mentioning it, the more uncomfortable you are, the more I mention it.

  At this moment, I am unhappy to see tears all day long, so of course I mentioned it in a big way.

"I have to say, your son-in-law is really a character. This old cow's ability to eat tender grass really makes us raise our thumbs. He can move his hands and mouth. His face is so shameless that even his niece Everyone eats it...it's amazing, it's beyond reach..."

  The Ice Nether Witch continued to hover on the verge of death.

  The person he fears the most in his life is Xuntian Throne, but he is not in front of that person at the moment, of course he is talking all kinds of bad things, and he can cry like crazy, Bingming speaks more vigorously.

   "You're looking for death!"

  Long days of tears and rage.

   Just when Lei Changtian couldn't bear it anymore and was about to make a move, he finally found the whereabouts of the non-poisonous great witch.

  Crying for a long time, but relieved.

  Because he knew that, as a non-poisonous witch, it was absolutely impossible to deal with Zuo Xiaoduo himself.

   This trust is still there!

  Since Wuxin is already there, and the two sides have not continued to conflict, then Zuo Xiaoduo must be safe!

   At least the least, the current situation is like this!

  Ignoring Bingming, Lei Changtian rushed over anxiously: "Where is the person?"

  The non-poisonous witch rolled his eyes, and said: "Enter here, it's gone, right under my nose, that kid is really good!"

Lei Changtian frowned, looked at the opposite side with unfriendly eyes, and then looked at the surrounding demons, and said lightly: "The demons? It turns out that there are descendants of the demons on the mainland, and they are indeed insects of a hundred deaths. Not stiff!"

  The Great Witch Bingming didn't know what to think of, and suddenly burst out laughing: "Yes, these are your disciples and grandchildren."

   February 2, back home.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)