Chapter 988: Fist of Judgment

|||->-> On the battlefield, there is a mess.

Zhou Wen followed behind everyone and didn't say much.

When these disciples of the Witch Ghost Sect saw this, they would naturally make up for the tragedy of the battle situation.

"The owner of the door is dead......

Wu Xiong sat on the ground, a little incredulous of what was happening in front of him.

The reaction of many Witch Ghost Sect disciples was not much better.

The Ghost Witch King is the backbone of the Witch Ghost Sect, and if he dies, the Witch Ghost Sect's status among the six veins of the Witch God Sect will take a sharp turn in the future.

Even, it's better to have a witch door without a psychic sorcerer.

"Today, my Witch Ghost Sect has suffered a tragic misfortune, who can contact other Witch Sects?" Zhou Wen asked.

A disciple of the Witch Ghost Sect stood up and said, "I can get in touch." ”

"Contact the master of the other witch sects as soon as possible, the master of the door is dead, and my witch ghost gate must be buried in a grand manner!" Zhou Wenlang said.

"Let the other door owners come and pay their respects. ”

The disciple nodded and said, "It's just that the Witch God Sect Conference is coming, and those sect masters shouldn't come." ”

"It's their business that they don't come, you tell them first. Zhou Wen said with a solemn face.

"You go and clean up here. ”

After giving the order, Zhou Wen turned around and left here.

This is also part of his plan, if he can attract all the masters of the other witch sects, it will be much more convenient.

After leaving, Zhou Wen immediately returned to his residence.

"Bang!"

Opening the door, Zhou Wen saw the situation inside.

"Musha!"

Inside, there was no one in the house.

Mucha, nowhere to be seen.

Zhou Wen was stunned.

Superman induction, instantly covering the surroundings.

Nothing.

Inside the room, there are traces of a fight.

Zhou Wen checked it carefully, and it was obvious that Biyun had made a move.

"Who took Mucha?"

Zhou Wen's eyes were full of anger, the person who could take Mucha away under the protection of Biyun must be an alchemist!

He left the house, went outside, and called Wuxiong over.

"Wu Xiong, are all the Venerable Witch Ghost Sect in the gate?" Zhou Wen said coldly.

Wu Xiong recalled for a moment and said, "It seems that they are all here." ”

At this time, he seemed to remember something, and said loudly: "By the way, I saw Qu Ri going to Venerable Wuhua's residence today, as if he was discussing something. ”

"Is Venerable Wuhua in those corpses?" Zhou Wen continued.

"No, I haven't seen Venerable Wuhua for a day today, this Venerable Wuhua has a very good relationship with Venerable Xuanyin. Wu Hung added.

Before he could continue to speak, Zhou Wen's body had disappeared in front of him.

His Holiness's abode.

"Qu Rize, come out. Zhou Wenlang said.

In front of him are houses, superhuman, and there is a person hidden inside.

Qu Ri was cautious and hid in a dark corner.

He heard voices outside, but he didn't dare to move.

"Since you don't come out, then I'll do it myself. Zhou Wen's voice came again.

Outside, Zhou Wen raised his hand.

Superman hand cannon, aim, fire, all in one go.

"Boom!"

The house in front of him collapsed with a bang.

"Boom, boom!"

Under the baptism of artillery fire, all the houses collapsed, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

After a while, in the smoke and dust, Qu Rize's embarrassed figure ran out.

His face was covered with ashes, and when he saw Zhou Wen standing outside, he hurriedly ran to the other side.

In Zhou Wen's hand, a superhuman silk mesh shot out, directly sticking to Qu Rize's body.

"Where is Musha?" Zhou Wen said sharply.

"Venerable Wuhua has taken Mucha away!" Qu Ri shouted in fright.

"Where did you go?"

"The Witch God Cult Conference is about to be held, and Venerable Wuhua took Mucha to the venue of the conference!"

Qu Ri panicked: "That place is called Wushen Mountain, and I don't know where it is." ”

He was completely scared to pee.

"Zhou Wen, it was you who killed the Ghost Witch King, and it was you who killed those Venerables!" Qu Ri turned pale and shouted.

Zhou Wen's expression suddenly froze.

"yes, what about me?"

"When we fought before, Venerable Wuhua and I were watching from the side, and you did all these things!"

"You don't want to die!"

Qu Ri shouted loudly, attracting the attention of the people around him.

The flying knife in Zhou Wen's hand appeared, and a knife passed through Qu Rize's neck.

All around, many disciples of the Witch Ghost Sect were watching.

"You also heard what Qu Rize said just now, what do you have to say?" Zhou Wen asked.

None of the disciples spoke.

Those who can kill the Ghost King and the Venerable One are not the ones they can fight against.

"You all know what is going on in the Witch Ghost Gate, as long as you stay here honestly, I guarantee that your lives will be worry-free. ”

Many disciples looked at each other.

At this time, Wu Xiong hugged his fists and said, "Participate in the door master!"

The other disciples reacted instantly, and they also shouted in unison: "See the sect master!"

These disciples also understand that it is imperative that the Witch Ghost Sect must have a master and a master.

Otherwise, the other witches will definitely ride on their heads.

As for Zhou Wen's identity, it doesn't matter.

Zhou Wen smiled dumbly and said, "You will immediately go to the dark web and spread the news that the Holy Spear Brotherhood's Thunder Envoy Uriel was killed by the Ghost Witch King." ”

"Yes, Master!"

Immediately, there were disciples who responded to him.

Soon, on the dark web, a powerful news came out.

One of the six veins of the Witch God Sect, the master of the Witch Sect, the Ghost Witch King, killed the Thunder Envoy Uriel of the Holy Lance Brotherhood.

Not only is there a text message, but it is also accompanied by pictures, and even the tragic situation of Uriel is on it.

The whole dark web is a sensation!

"The Holy Spear Brotherhood has killed a holy envoy in Huaxia!"

"I don't know what the other holy envoys think, this kind of thing can't be endured!"

"This matter was done by the Witch Sect, the Ghost Witch King himself is a psychic warlock, what else can he do with the Ghost Witch King in the Holy Spear Brotherhood?"

"I'm afraid, the Holy Spear Brothers will not go to the Witch Ghost Sect, and will directly find the Witch God Sect. ”

……

There were different opinions, and there was a quarrel on the dark web.

Uriel himself is not an A-class, but he is one of the holy envoys of the Brotherhood of the Holy Lance.

His death was equivalent to a slap in the face of the Brotherhood of Holy Spears.

The dark web caused a sensation, and countless forces began to exchange information to find out the reasons behind this incident.

In a hospital, Huang Tianqi saw the message on his mobile phone and his face was solemn.

"How could Uriel be killed by the Witch King?"

Stegosaurus Huang Tianqi, a master of the dark web.

On behalf of the black dragon, the idle forces dare not provoke.

"Immediately confirm the authenticity of this message. Huang Tianqi immediately ordered.

In the southwest land, in addition to the Witch Ghost Gate, there are other five witch gates.

Witch God, Voodoo, Witch Spirit, Witch Wish, Witch Gu.

These five witch gates, among the mountain gates, all resounded with angry voices.

"Nonsense! His ghost witch king has eaten the bear's heart and leopard's guts, and he dares to kill the Thunder Envoy!"

"Does he know that with his dozen, the whole of Southeast Asia will be a mess!"

"In this matter, the Holy Lance Brotherhood will definitely not give up, at least kill a few

People vent their anger!"

"Let the disciples of the Witch God Sect return to China immediately! If the disciples who are still in Europe can't come back, hide them immediately!"

Orders came from these witches.

In Europe, an ancient castle stands in the middle of the mountains.

The castle is huge, like a royal palace.

"Does the Witch God Cult want to go to war with our Brotherhood of Holy Lance?"

In the castle, a gloomy voice sounded.

"Uriel's mission is to go to Huaxia and assassinate Zhou Wen, and I don't know how he got entangled with the Witch Ghost Gate. The subordinate responded.

The castle hall, half hidden in the darkness, can be seen faintly with a man in a suit sitting on the sofa.

On the periphery of the hall, there were more than a dozen of his subordinates.

"Check, find out why. In the darkness, voices came out.

"Let the Blue Moon Holy Envoy Sha Liye go to Huaxia to have a look, close to Zhou Wen, I am curious, why this man is so lucky to avoid danger again and again. ”

His subordinates said in unison: "Yes!"

"By the way, let's kill a few more people from the Witch God Cult. ”

The man didn't say anything more, and the men quickly left the place.

That night, in Europe, more than a dozen disciples of the Witch God Cult died in their homes, including three alchemists.

The story quickly spread across the dark web.

This night is destined to be full of blood.

The revenge of the Brotherhood of the Holy Lance was expected by everyone.

However, the witch god still did not come out.

And after Zhou Wen saw the news on the dark web, he didn't pay attention to it anymore.

It is also a good thing that the tide of trouble will move eastward, and it can make the Brotherhood of the Holy Spear and the Witch God Cult have a grudge.

"I knew that I had left one alive, but no one knew the location of Wushen Mountain. ”

Now Zhou Wen wants to cry without tears.

He wanted to go to Musha, but he didn't know where Wushen Mountain was.

This information is not available inside Suzaku Hall.

I have no choice but to give up.

However, he had now re-studied the god-level suit.

In the mind, the god-level suit consciousness space.

The panel pops up.

"Superman's robe, forty percent repaired. ”

And the newly acquired Superman Gauntlet is impressively listed.

"Superman's gauntlet, the function is developed by the wearer himself, with its own function, the fist of judgment. ”

This function was obtained after activating the Superman Gauntlet, but Zhou Wen never had time to check it and did not use it.

Zhou Wen immediately opened the introduction.

"The Fist of Judgment, which deals damage to enemies and can be forcibly controlled, after the wearer activates the skill, it enters a three-second invincibility state, and the skill cooldown is six hours. ”

"It's a good skill, you can give it a try. Zhou Wen's heart moved.

In addition, Superman's gauntlet has no other conspicuous functions for the time being, and he needs to study it himself.

Zhou Wen's gaze turned to the weapon column again.

Previously, Devour absorbed the Thunder Holy Sword and gained the weapon function.

This time, devouring the Yin Banner Pole, I don't know what it is.

Cold weapons, hot weapons columns, and still nothing.

If you want a new weapon, you have to spend a good value to exchange it randomly.

"It shouldn't be, the Yin Soul Banner Pole is also a magic weapon for a psychic warlock. Zhou Wen wondered in his heart.

At this time, his eyes were on the artifact column.

This column, he basically never reads.

Because it's useless.

It is not something that can be exchanged for good value, and it can only be opened until the next stage of the god-level suit.

Now, there's a chain on it.

However, Zhou Wen had a hunch in his heart that he might ......

He opened the artifact section.

"This ......"

Zhou Wen's eyes widened suddenly, and his face was surprised.