The Royal Dragon Mountains, on the banks of the Luba Marshes.

In a cave deep in the belly of the mountain of the Moro holy land.

The Great Wizard and the Ten Great War Witches quietly stood guard by the Blood Lake.

The blood lake, which had almost bottomed out, gradually turned blood red with thin gray and white lines......

I saw that on the walls of the surrounding lakes, blood flowed into the lake like streams.

The surface of the blood lake, which had already seen the bottom of the sarcophagus, began to rise slowly, gradually submerging the bottom of the sarcophagus.

The archwizard's sleek, bark-like face couldn't help but smile, and the folds were pulled a little flattened.

"Hehe, the speed at which the Holy Lord devours blood food is getting faster and faster, and it is obvious that it is not far from awakening!"

"As long as we are fully prepared for this Witch Festival Day, the Holy Lord will surely awaken!"

"With the Holy Lord in charge, my Ancient Witch Barbarian Clan will definitely rise strongly!"

Before the words fell, the sarcophagus in the lake of blood suddenly shook violently.

The bloody water that had just submerged the bottom of the coffin was shaken into bursts of blood-colored waves, which crashed on the walls of the surrounding lakes.

The next moment, I saw a dense cluster of blood-colored filaments on the lake wall on the left, which suddenly turned gray-white, and quickly shrank back from the soil of the stone wall, burrowed into the sarcophagus, and finally disappeared!

"Hey, Lord Holy Lord caught blood food, and he actually ran into trouble?"

"What kind of person is this, who can actually resist the witch line on the Holy Lord's body?"

The smile on the Great Wizard's face disappeared in an instant, and his face became solemn and incredible.

"Wizard, do you want to activate the Witch Mirror to investigate?"

A war witch next to him asked in a loud voice.

The Grand Wizard frowned slightly:

"Activating the Witch Mirror consumes some blood...... Forget it, this time we are so well prepared, this bit of blood should still be able to consume!"

As he spoke, the Great Wizard quickly pinched out strange spells with both hands, and his mouth sang a desolate and obscure rhythm, like a ballad, like a spell......

As the ballad became more and more urgent, the magic tricks in the hands of the great wizard were also rapidly changing, which was dazzling.

The spell stopped, and the archwizard slammed his hand toward the blood-soaked lake......

I saw that the blood lake, which had already submerged the bottom of the sarcophagus, suddenly dropped sharply by more than a foot high, and the mottled color of the sarcophagus reappeared.

At the same time, a thick blood light suddenly bloomed on the surface of the lake, and then quickly faded, and finally turned into a layer of almost transparent light curtain, suspended above the rippling blood lake.

On the light curtain, there was an influence, which was the process of "Nianchen" using the furnace of heaven and earth to smelt the gray-white filaments on his body......

"Hey, in this world, there is a secret technique that can smelt the witch thread on the Holy Lord's body!"

"It's the first time I've seen it in thousands of years!"

The Grand Wizard muttered to himself with a shocked face.

The ten war witches next to them suddenly burst out with terrifying battle intent.

Among them, the tallest war witch took a little half a step forward, but it was five steps farther than a normal person, and came to the great wizard's side:

"Wizard, let me out and kill this damned human......"

The Grand Wizard shook his head:

"No, this year is a very critical time, everything is focused on the big events of Witch Festival Day!"

"This human youth can perform some kind of secret art, maybe there are other means!"

"If we show up rashly, once we let this guy escape, it is likely to spread the matter, so that others will not dare to go to the Dragon Mountain Range again......"

"At that time, we will lose a lot of pure blood food sacrifices, and thousands of years of hard work will be ruined!"

Gao Zhan Wu looked unwilling: "But this despicable human actually destroyed the witch line of the Holy Lord, it is really a crime that deserves death!"

The Great Wizard smiled:

"This person is not only proficient in secret arts, but also physically strong and comparable to the war witches in our clan, which is the best blood food that the Holy Lord needs.

How could it be possible to let him run away!"

"It's just that it's not time to startle the snake!"

"When the group of minions in Miao Jiang attract all the forces to the Yin Feng Gorge and start the Witch Dao Great Competition, it is the best time for us to harvest blood food, then the old man will personally take action and capture this guy as one of the hundred best blood food to be offered to the Holy Lord on the day of the witch sacrifice!"

Hearing the wizard say that he would take action in person, the ten war witches nodded at the same time, and each of them showed a hint of "that kid is dead" on their faces.

As a pure descendant of the ancient witches, the great wizard of the Moro tribe is comparable to that of the Yuan Infant Monk.

In today's era of the end of the law, this is definitely a figure standing at the pinnacle!

What's more, the witch path is supernatural, and it is not a problem to kill a monk of the same level in seconds.

With the help of a great wizard, the fate of this human youth as a sacrifice has been predestined in advance......

......

In the dense forest at the foot of the Dragon Mountains.

Nian Chen looked angrily at Qi Zamo and the three war witches who had fled, and roared in his mouth:

"You idiot, why did you watch them run away, knowing that these four Moro people were very important to me?"

The next moment, another voice sounded in the sea of soul consciousness:

"Boy, if you can save a dog's life, you can be content!"

"With your pitiful strength, it's already very reluctant for the deity to be able to drive the Heaven and Earth Oven!"

"Now that your body is not only depleted of mana, but even a small part of your essence blood has been extracted, what are you talking about arresting others?"

"If those four guys weren't as cowardly as rats and could muster up the courage to turn around and kill again, you wouldn't even have a chance to live!"

Nian, who had just regained control of his body, couldn't help but look stunned.

After carefully experiencing it, Nian Chen found that his dantian qi sea was really empty, and even the strong body that he relied on to save his life now seemed very weak.

In this case, there is indeed no combat effectiveness.

Obviously, it is not easy to drive the illusion of the oven in heaven and earth!

It is far from enough to practice the mana of the fourth layer of qi by yourself.

Fortunately, Zhong Mubai, the former Great Heavenly Venerable of the Otherworld, used his secret technique to temporarily obtain enough energy to drive the Heaven and Earth Oven Phantom at the cost of consuming essence and blood......

Only then did the gray-white threads melt away.

It's another near-death experience!

Fortunately, it is a proud son like Zhong Mubai who can think of a way.

If you relied on yourself, you would have been sucked into a dry corpse a long time ago, no, even the corpse would have been devoured!

Nian Chen still has a strong unwillingness on his face......

"But...... These four men are my hope to find a hiding place for the Moro!"

Zhong Mubai's voice sounded again: "Don't blame this seat for not reminding you, boy, it's better to die of this heart!"

Nian Chen was stunned: "Why?"

"Why? Do you know what it takes to grow this corpse?"

Nian Chen shook his head: "How do I know this!"

"Let me tell you, in the Xuanhuang Realm, this kind of corpse line can only grow on the golden body moon corpse, and the horror of this golden body moon corpse ......"

"Even the most powerful thermal weapon on your planet won't hurt it at all!"

"If you want to save your fiancée, you have to face the golden body and moon corpse, this is a terrifying anomaly comparable to the strength of a Mahayana monk!"