At the intersection, Basang Bamo looked at Nianchen's figure and walked slowly.

When you go, it's like light, and when you come, a snail walks slowly.

If conditions allowed, Basambamo was eager to rush over and pick up this guy and run back.

It's a pity that this is the Forbidden Land Temple, and no Moro can set foot in it except for the Great Wizard......

What makes the two of them angry the most is that this guy will stop after walking a few steps, holding his head with both hands and humming, his clumsy acting skills perfectly interpret his idea of dragging time.

Basan stared at the year with a fire-filled gaze that stopped again, holding his head and trying to make a humming sound:

"Bamo, don't stop you for a while, I'm going to punch this kid to death!"

Bhamo nodded subconsciously: "I want to ...... too Oh no, you can't do that, it's still important for the wizard to keep him!"

Basang gritted his teeth: "Nonsense, of course I know that the wizard is useful to him, otherwise this kid can still live until now!"

What the two of them didn't know was that Nian Chen's seemingly clumsy efforts were actually trying his best to control the endless pain of the soul consciousness being stripped away, but he still couldn't help but let out a dull howl.

Fortunately, when we were about to reach the intersection, this peeling pain suddenly disappeared.

Nian Chen suddenly felt that the surging mana and spiritual power in his body began to plummet downward geometrically......

In the end, the cultivation was stagnant in the early stage of foundation building.

The spiritual power also fell back to a level comparable to that of a monk in the early stage of Jindan.

This kind of strength is not much different from four hours ago.

Nianchen understood that this was Zhong Mubai's order to avoid the suspicion of the great wizard, so he restored his mana and spiritual power to its original state, and it was likely that he needed more mana and spiritual power to have a greater possibility of taking it.

An endless sense of weakness came from the sea of soul consciousness.

Outsiders don't know that this pain of being stripped of the soul is definitely the most cruel torture in this world.

Now I am not physically weak, but my soul is about to collapse.

Fortunately, in the sea of soul consciousness, there was a sudden gentle breath, which came from the part that was stripped out, and under the control of Zhong Mubai, he began to release mana and spiritual power to appease the tenth of the soul under his control.

In the next moment, Zhong Mubai controlled the ninety percent of his soul and quietly lurked.

Nian Chen finally regained his composure, and he couldn't see anything unusual except for his pale face......

Come to the intersection.

Facing the two murderous eyes, Nian Chen tried to squeeze out a smile, but it was more ugly than crying.

This scene made a hint of sarcasm appear on Bhamo's face:

"Basang, this kid is so afraid of death that you see his face is pale, and the road is unsteady!"

Bamo snorted coldly: "This is the ugliness of human beings, I have also seen the waste that was scared to pee on the spot!"

The conversation between the two made Nian Chen secretly relieved.

originally thought that it would take some lip and tongue to get by, but I didn't expect these two stupid big men to have already thought of the answer for themselves.

Nian Chen simply made a frightened expression of fear.

"Waste, let's wait for so long, don't leave quickly!"

Basan roared in a cold voice.

The talker Bamo was also serious: "When you come to my Moro clan, it's useless for you to be afraid, you still have to become a sacrifice, the only thing that can keep you alive is not us, nor is it the wizard, but depends on the awakening of the holy witch, do you need your essence and soul......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bamo: "Don't talk nonsense with him, hurry up and go down the mountain, don't make the wizard wait for a long time!"

The two of them sandwiched Nian Chen in the middle one after the other and walked towards the way down the mountain......

Along the way, Nian Chen discovered his mana and was gradually imprisoned.

In the sea of dantian qi, the ban that Zhong Mubai didn't know how to contact was actually restored!

To Nianchen's surprise, the two of them still hijacked themselves into the cave.

This made Nianchen's last worries disappear.

As long as he enters the cave, Zhong Mubai will quietly escape and start to seize the ......

This is the next big thing related to whether he can take Xiuyun alive!

And now, this thing has been going in the direction I wanted.

Come to the cave.

The Great Wizard and the others had already left the edge of the Blood Pool and came to a row of simple wooden buildings not far from the Blood Pool.

Nian Chen was shocked to find that there were thousands of people imprisoned in the wooden building, including more than 200 people, just like Xia Yang Longxiang's father, Xia Mantang, who were carrying thousands of poisons on their bodies.

Nianchen finally understood that Xia Mantang, like these people, was obviously a poisonous person "fed" by the Moro tribe.

As for their role, it is naturally closely related to the Awakened Holy Witch, that is, another kind of sacrifice!

In addition to the two hundred poisonous people, Nian Chen also found that almost all of the other imprisoned people were wizards, monks, or ancient martial arts cultivators with strong physical bodies......

Needless to say, these are also offerings.

Wan Liutang and other members of Yan Huang, as well as two Westerners, were also locked up in a wooden house, with the Grand Wizard and a group of war witches sitting at the door.

Seeing Basambamo coming with his birthday, the great wizard sitting cross-legged nodded slightly:

"Boy, the old man has fulfilled your wish as agreed!"

"What should I do next, don't you need to say it to the old man?"

Nian Chen glanced at Wan Liutang and the others locked in the wooden house, and nodded slightly: "I know!"

As he spoke, Nian Chen walked towards the wooden house where Wan Liutang and the others were imprisoned.

"Wait a minute!"

The Archsorcerer stopped Nian.

"The corrosive power of qi and blood here is too strong, and you who have lost your mana will not be able to last until the Witch Festival Day a year later, and the old man will have to change places for all of you!"

"Remember, killing is not the intention of the Moro tribe, as long as the Holy Witch awakens successfully, some of you can leave alive!"

"But what the old man wants to remind you is that whoever dares to make any small moves to interfere with the witch sacrifice of my Moro clan, then don't blame the old man for being polite, everyone here will die at that time, and they will die a miserable death!"

Nian Chen nodded slightly, but an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Because it was just this moment that the ninety percent of the souls hidden in his body had quietly left his body and disappeared.

Nian Chen secretly rejoiced.

Luckily, I made a trip here first.

Zhong Mubai said that if you want to take it, you must get close to the cave blood pool.

If the Grand Wizard had moved these imprisoned people elsewhere before he came, and he himself had been taken directly to a new cage, it would have been a problem!

But all these worries are no longer important.

Next, there will be a long wait.

His own life and death, as well as the life and death of Yanhuang members, depends on whether Zhong Mubai can succeed in taking it before the Witch Festival Day!

Just when Nian Chen was thinking wildly, a group of war witches and Moro people had already opened all the doors of the wooden buildings, and rows of imprisoned monks and poisonous people came out one after another.

Nian Chen knew that these wizard monks had been planted, and even if they left this cave, they would not be able to make trouble, let alone escape.