Chapter two hundred, I don't know
Xue saw that the expressions of the four of them changed, and he didn't have time to check the situation here, so he went to the top floor.
At the top of the Black Tower, Liufeng held the snake-headed staff high in his right hand, looking like crazy.
After he saw Xue and the four of them, instead of having any fear, he laughed more and more excitedly and crazy.
Xue Jian frowned, with his understanding of this person, even if the other party was in a desperate situation, he would not show this appearance.
At this moment, Liufeng seemed to be crazy and lost his mind, and he waved the staff in his hand and shouted.
"With the artifact in hand, who else in the world is my opponent, you mortal ants, dare to be my enemy, hahaha......"
Being able to say such a thing, Xue Jian concluded that this person must be crazy.
He just wanted to take out Haizun Ding, pour a basin of cold water on him, and calm down, but saw Princess Qinglian beckoning and said.
"Hmph, this is my toy. ”
The Witch God Inheritance had long been integrated into her memory, and she instinctively felt that the Witch God Scepter was her thing that day.
As soon as she beckoned, the Heavenly Witch Scepter immediately flew out of Liufeng's hand and slowly landed in front of Princess Qinglian.
The little girl raised her chin proudly, reached out to hold the long staff, waved it a few times, and smiled.
"It's easy, it's easy!"
She didn't know that a few strokes of her hand almost killed Xue Jian and the others.
A stream of black gas wafted out of the staff, spreading out in all directions.
Sen Hu and Du Xiaoqing had seen the power of this staff before, and their faces changed greatly at this moment, and they hurriedly pulled Xue Jian to dodge.
Wherever the black gas passed, everything quickly decayed, turned into a cloud of ashes, and vanished.
After the staff was taken away from him, he was still standing in a daze, and the black qi wafted by, brushing his left hand.
Under the shocked gaze of everyone, his left hand quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only Sensen white bones.
Then, as he dodged in fear, the white bones turned into a piece of bone powder and fell to the ground.
A terrible wail sounded at the top of the tower, and Princess Qinglian realized what a serious consequence her small action had caused.
She quickly put the staff back, and the black qi immediately dissipated.
Princess Qinglian lowered her head, with a guilty face, and the corners of her clothes rubbed with her little hands were like a child who had made a mistake.
Xue saw that he wanted to say a few words to her, but seeing her like this, he couldn't bear it for a while, so he just asked softly.
"What did I just tell you?"
The little girl blushed in shame and whispered.
"My strength is too strong, I must control it carefully, I can't use it casually, otherwise it will be easy to hurt my friends and family, I remember it, and I will definitely not do it again next time." ”
Du Xiaoqing was on the side, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
In fact, she is only one year older than Princess Qinglian, and she is a girl in her twenties.
But in comparison, Princess Qinglian is like a child who doesn't grow up, while Du Xiaoqing is already a mature and stable adult.
She stepped forward and took Princess Qinglian's hand and comforted her softly.
"Don't be afraid, the princess, the teacher is not blaming you, but just worried that you will hurt yourself and others because you can't control your power well.
Look at this person, he was just touched by the black qi, and his left hand was useless, if we don't dodge in time, what will be the result, will you die of sadness. ”
Princess Qinglian imagined it for a while, and then felt afraid for a while, she nodded emphatically and said.
"Don't worry, I will definitely control myself in the future and will not be greedy anymore. ”
Seeing that she said this, Xue Jian nodded with a smile and encouraged her a few words.
Then everyone turned their heads to look at the flowing wind who was cowering in the corner, trembling in pain.
Xue Jian knew that this person was cunning and insidious, and he used the deadwood stand-in witchcraft last time, which almost killed him.
So he still remained vigilant, never took it lightly, and could not be soft-hearted.
The flower-piercing palm was unfolded, and then the soul copying hand grabbed away, and the flowing wind was forced into a desperate situation, and without the slightest resistance, he was seriously injured by Xue Jian and grabbed the soul.
"Tell me, how do you unlock the Witch Spell Locking God Sealing Array?"
Xue Jian asked in a cold voice.
Flowing Wind seemed to come back to his senses from his madness and scoffed.
"Tell you what, can you do it? unless you can destroy this tower. ”
Xue saw that his expression was gloomy, and he wanted to immediately break this person's body into ten thousand pieces, but Liufeng was the only person in the Witch King's Palace who was still alive, and if he killed him, unless the Witch King came back, he would never be able to save Fei Yue again.
Liufeng seemed to see Xue Jian's inner thoughts, and sneered.
"If you want to save that woman, it's not impossible. ”
Xue saw that his eyes lit up and immediately asked.
"What's the solution?"
There was a mocking look in Liufeng's eyes, and he said lightly.
"As long as you kill yourself, I'll tell you how to save that woman. ”
Xue Jian's expression suddenly turned cold as frost, and he grabbed Liufeng's neck.
"You want to die?"
Flowing Wind scoffed.
"I want to die, do you dare to kill?"
The two of them looked at each other, as if to shoot sparks.
Liufeng knew his importance, and he didn't care about Xue Jian's threat at all.
At this moment, Princess Qinglian's weak voice sounded.
"Xue Chu, let me ask him, I don't think he should lie to me. ”
Based on so many unbelievable things before, thinking of the magic of the witch god inheritance, Xue Jian hesitated, nodded and stepped aside.
Liufeng's heart sank, looked at Princess Qinglian, and pretended to be pitiful.
"You are the princess of the Nanming royal family, how can you persecute the people of the Witch King's Palace with outsiders? Princess, you are now the inheritor of the witch god, I am a faithful believer in the witch god, you should save me!"
Princess Qinglian's expression showed a hint of hesitation and unbearability, and she turned her head to look at Xue Jian.
Xue Jian just replied to her calmly.
"Princess Qinglian, do you remember the conversation we heard at the Witch God Temple that night?"
Princess Qinglian immediately remembered that that night, it was the person in front of her who talked about the curse of the Xuanyuan clan and the witch king's intention to do something wrong to the Xuanyuan clan.
She snorted.
"You are a bad person, even if you killed my father and the emperor, you still want to harm my royal brother. ”
After speaking, she stretched out her hand and put it on Liufeng's forehead, and a powerful spiritual power rushed into Liufeng's mind, digging out all the secrets he had hidden deep in his heart.
Princess Qinglian looked at Liufeng's memories as if she was flipping through a book, and in the end, it was too much, and she was tired of reading it, so she asked directly.
"You said it yourself, what kind of witch and what kind of sealing array, how to unlock it?"
Liufeng was in a trance and slowly spoke.
"I don't know, I only know that the Witch Spell Lock God Sealing Array was arranged by the first Witch King, and no one can unlock it except for the Witch Kings and Witch God Inheritors of the past generations. ”
When Princess Qinglian heard this, she scratched her little head in confusion and muttered to herself.
"Can I untie it? Then how do I not know, do you know how to untie it?"
Like an emotionless robot, Liufeng continued to repeat the previous words.
"I don't know, I just know ......"
Princess Qinglian became more and more puzzled, and said with a headache.
"You don't know, why do you say I know, I don't know how to unlock that witch or what kind of seal at all. ”