11 years of Babylon.

Originally, there were very few males fused with the blood of the evil eye, and the only male witch was killed not long after he appeared, and finally, the fear of being dominated by the witch exploded!

"Run! This is no longer the tribe of Babylon, it's hell!"

"Times have changed, the era of male domination of the hero king Gilgamesh is over, and now is the dark age of the horror witch!"

They are mad and want to escape from the tribe, preferring to survive alone under the domination of the beast species, rather than stay in such a terrifying tribe, living in the shadow of the strange power of witches.

"Sersi, unforgivable!"

Medea and Kassandra were looking at each other in the tribe, and their anger was burning, and they pacified the warriors of the tribe, and had a big fight with Sercy, and even shot directly in anger.

They are also completely intolerable.

Over the years, four new witches have appeared, and they no longer lack the combat power to protect the tribe, so they decided to suppress Sercy, but after the war, they were horrified to find that Sersi had secretly been much stronger than them over the years.

The two of them worked together to suppress her.

It seems that compared to the two good witches who usually suppress themselves, the evil witch Cersei, who indulges her spirit and desires wantonly, can make her spiritual power stronger and stronger.

At this moment.

It has been 16 years of Babylon.

The seemingly calm three witches, the three great patron saints of Babylon, the three sisters are bathing and bathing, talking happily with each other, in fact, the undercurrent is surging, in five years, Sersi has reached an unfathomable level, the two work together, but they can only barely compete with it.

"How about it, two sisters, don't you really want to try it?"

Serthy's white arm was still gently teasing the water, and he looked at the two gently, "Instead of suppressing it, otherwise indulging your desires is a better spiritual way to cultivate and grow as a witch." ”

Medea soaked in the water of the spring, laughing and trying to persuade her with words: "No, Sercy, I don't think this method is right, what will become of the tribe if we join you?"

Sercy's beautiful and charming face, showing serious thought, immediately planned a beautiful blueprint for the future, "We will re-rule the entire Babylonian tribe, the women will be responsible for defending the tribe, and then the men will be responsible for reproduction, procreation, and women's responsibilities, and we witches will regularly enjoy a few brave men every month, although they can only be one-time and cannot bear the pleasure of our great power, but they will let them die in the wonderful taste of joy without pain." ”

"This is tyranny. ”

Medea whispered, "Like the Sumerians who were brutal and tried to rebel against God, it is barbarism and not civilization, and this is not what a wise man should do..... Do you know the role of the great hero King Gilgamesh in ordering people to record history?"

"What is the role of history?" asked Sersi with a smile.

"The role of history is to record the courage and hardships of our predecessors to resist nature, and it is also to enable us to embark on the right path in the history of our predecessors..... Your choice is barbarism over civilization, and you are heading us down the old path of Sumerian extermination. ”

Medea said, "Aren't you afraid that we will have a second great flood again?"

"I..."

A look of trepidation flashed across Sercy's face.

The stronger she became, the more terrified she felt.

Now, she is just able to easily kill the Allah Behemoth, compared to the extremely powerful Hero King in the record, she is simply hundreds of times stronger than her, and even the great existence that can challenge the Finba Behemoth is going to perish....

Sersi breathed heavily, then paused again and burst out laughing.

She smiled in the waterhole, and her beautiful white body was thrillingly beautiful,

"Poof, sister, don't lie to me, I don't try to provoke the Lord of Creation, I won't destroy other species and ecology, even if the tyranny is also the internal struggle of our human beings, you should ignore me, right?"

Sersi immediately smiled smugly again, "Over the years, your spiritual progress has been too slow, not even a third of mine, my cultivation method is the fastest, the most chic and the happiest, who cares about a man's life or death?"

Medea immediately retorted, "Your cultivation method is too evil, it is a wrong path, we must find the correct method of cultivating the witch spirit." “

Sercy was stunned, and his face gradually turned cold, "Since I can't convince you, I can only force you to force your cultivation." ”

Her face gradually became complicated, "I have never thought of killing the two of you, and the only one who can accompany me in the long years is our three sisters, and you will soon understand that my sister's choice is right, for your good, I will love it as long as you try it once, and understand my hard work." ”

Rumble!

Sesi's face gradually turned gloomy, and an extremely cold and gloomy spiritual aura spread from her, and the ripples of the surrounding water actually rolled away layer by layer, "Just let me come, force you, accept the man's !!"

"You're so strong!"

Medea and Kassandra's faces changed.

"Do it!"

At this time, next to the waterhole, four newborn beautiful witches appeared.

Dressed in delicate animal skins, armed with black wooden canes, and wearing rings of flowers, it is clear that Medea has also prepared to unite all the existing witches to defeat the evil witch Sersi, who has become incredibly strong because of her path to evil... It was impossible to let her go any longer.

Boom!

"You guys, what about joining forces—"

Sercy's furious spirit and will suddenly rose.

The snow-white splash of the waterhole, under the terrifying spiritual impact, circles of violent vast ripples continued to spread and stir, and several fish were shocked to float on the water, and their belly was white

"This is the power of witches?"

At this moment, an abrupt and gentle voice came.

It was a strange creature that had never been seen before, a strange and mysterious crow with three eyes with black feathers, who had long since known when, standing quietly on the lush trees, looking at everything about them.

"Who!"

The witches' minds were shook.

Surrounded by the spiritual aura of witches, Medea and Kassandra pay the most attention to their chastity, and no stupid and lustful tribal male can sneak here, spy on the three of them bathing, and the consequences of forcibly approaching must be a splitting headache.

But now....

"Let's kill it together, and then we'll deal with the grudge. ”

Rumble!

For a while, all the witches present, including Sercy, moved at the same time, and the strong spiritual impact gathered in one place, intending to work together to kill this unstable existence first.

They are too decisive to destroy the unknown first.

This converging spiritual power is so violent, so evil and weird that even the most terrifying beasts will die instantly. But at this time, it was as if he had fallen into a quagmire, and there was no sound on the three-eyed black crow.

"How is that possible!?"

For a while, all the witches, thirsty and hoarse, looked at the black three-eyed crow standing on the lush trees, and a terrifying thought echoed in their hearts at the same time, "What kind of power is this..."

"This is the power of meditation. ”

Xu Zhi said as he stood on the branch.