Time seemed to stand still, Jiang Zhicheng struggled to crawl through the narrow passage, and when he stood on the blue bricks of the tomb again with a flashlight in his mouth, he was already sweating profusely.

Raised the flashlight and looked around, in the silent environment, the air seemed to be frozen with a hint of coldness.

There were no human figures as far as the eye could see, and there were no animals estimated by Zhou Yingluo.

Jiang Zhicheng lowered his head and bowed down, shouting outside: "Come in, it's safe!"

Zhou Yingluo looked around with a look of her head, and she always seemed to have a pair of eyes looking at herself, although she didn't find anything, but this feeling was still very strong, but she didn't find anything.

However, Zhou Yingluo still picked up the dead branches and stones on the ground, placed a simple witchcraft formation, and then turned around and crawled towards the cave, with a backpack tied to the rope behind her, and because of her petite stature, she crawled very quickly, and entered the tomb in a moment.

[Ki Po, implement a trick outside the cave!]

【Okay!】Kibo waved his hand and the people hidden on the surrounding hillside began to move towards the entrance of the cave one after another.

[Those people led by the owner Jiang Yanfang began to approach the entrance of the tomb, and they seemed to be able to detect the location of Zhou Yingluo or Jiang Zhicheng. 】

Zi Yao nodded, [Zhou Yingluo should have been here, so Jiang Yanfang followed them here and wanted the praying mantis to catch the cicada and the yellow finch behind, which is normal. 】

Zi Yao waved his hand at Xi Haowen and Xiao Han, and the two of them poked out a crossbow arrow at the corner of the inside road, aiming at Jiang Zhicheng is an arrow, perhaps because Jiang Zhicheng had been a policeman, his reaction was extremely agile, and a sense of danger made him roll to the side in an instant, and the two arrows were all shot empty.

On the other side, instead of using a crossbow arrow, Zi Yao jumped down from the top of the cave and threw a witchcraft onto Zhou Yingluo's body.

Zhou Yingluo's body instantly stiffened like a wooden man unable to move, and her eyes widened in disbelief when she looked at Zi Yao, who suddenly appeared in front of her.

She never thought that Ziyao would be able to come to the ancient tomb in advance and wait for the rabbit here, so she was only stunned for a moment, and then calmed down.

The body can't move, but the mouth can, and he turned his head sideways and shouted at Jiang Zhicheng, "Jiang Zhicheng run, leave me alone!"

Zi Yao laughed with a 'poof', "Don't act! If you want him to block the arrow for you, just say it, who will you show so righteously?"

Xi Haowen and Xiao Han, who rushed out from the corner of the tomb, fired crossbow arrows at Jiang Zhicheng while running towards Zi Yao, even if Jiang Zhicheng was good, it was difficult to resist and quickly fired crossbow arrows one after another.

As he was churning on the ground, he took out the pistol on his body, and when he wanted to shoot, one of Xiao Han's crossbow arrows happened to pass through his wrist, and the gun fell to the ground.

Blood flowed down her wrist, Zhou Yingluo knew that if she didn't fight now, she would die here today, looking at the blood flowing out of Jiang Zhicheng, her eyes were already red, and she bit her tongue and spit out the blood in her mouth towards Jiang Zhicheng's wrist.

Immediately a string of witchcraft spells blurted out, Zi Yao listened to it, and found that the spells of their Black Witch Clan were not similar to the White Witch Clan at all, she quickly took out two pill powder packets and tore them and sprinkled them on Jiang Zhicheng.

"The ice and snow melt the city, everything has roots, give me sleep!"

As the powder wrapped around Jiang Zhicheng, the wound on his wrist was no longer bleeding, and every particle of the powder was like a seed, growing wildly outside his body, and in a moment, his whole person was wrapped like a silkworm cocoon, hanging directly on the roof of the tomb upside down.

Zhou Yingluo had never seen such witchcraft, but she was not frightened, she still kept saying witchcraft spells, more and more blood flowed out of her mouth, and a cloud of black mist sprayed towards Zi Yao and the others.

"&@*&*&#@来吧!!, tear the souls of the three of them apart!"

A gust of wind blew, Zi Yao guessed that she was using the technique of summoning, and wanted to let the ancestors of the Black Witch Clan sealed in the mausoleum deal with her, after all, they were all powerful, but Zhou Yingluo did not expect that she had strengthened the seal.

So the ability of this witchcraft has also been greatly reduced, but it is still not to be underestimated, after all, Zhou Yingluo is the holy daughter of the Black Witch Clan, and the awakened witch power is extremely powerful.

A black umbrella appeared in Xiao Han's hand, blocking him and Xi Haowen, this was prepared for him by Zi Yao before, if Zi Yao was unable to protect them, let him use the umbrella to protect himself, sure enough, the black mist was blocked by the umbrella, and the two of them quickly ran behind Zi Yao.

Zi Yao grabbed five packets of medicinal powder, crushed them and threw them at her, this time the trapping technique added another level.

Zhou Yingluo tore off the heavy clothes on her body, and a long-handled human bone witch knife tied to her back appeared, she picked up the long-handled human bone witch knife and slashed towards Zi Yao.

Zi Yao frowned, "Run!"

Xi Haowen knew that now they could only affect Ziyao's movements here, so he dragged Xiao Han towards the main tomb, and Zhou Yingluo did not chase after him.

The long-handled human bone witch knife slashed across his wrist, and the blade drank Zhou Yingluo's blood as if he was hungry, and the color of the whole knife became darker and darker, and Zi Yao cautiously stepped back.

Zhou Yingluo stroked her hair, "Xiao Xiao only wants to escape now, I didn't expect you to be able to awaken the inheritance of the White Witch Clan, yes! ”

Zi Yao narrowed her eyes, "You came here after your father's death, right? Or you didn't just sacrifice your mother's soul, your father's soul was also sacrificed by you yourself!"

And my mother, who was killed by your mother from time to time?"

Zhou Yingluo tilted her head, with a victor's smile on her lips, "I have to admit that you are indeed very smart, right!"

Your mother was killed by this knife, but I didn't do it, my mother used up more of your magic power to kill your mother.

And I sacrificed my parents to get the purest inheritance, because this long-handled human bone witch knife of the Black Witch Clan, as long as it is opened by my bloodline, it must drink the blood of the White Witch Clan, so you are ready to die!"

Zi Yao used the backpack behind him as a cover, took out the long whip used in the previous world, and waved his hand towards the long-handled human bone witch knife, because ordinary swords were too disadvantaged in front of this long-handled human bone witch knife, and now Zhou Yingluo's witchcraft was on par with herself.

And although he didn't cultivate in his body, he was still familiar with martial arts, so he took out this long whip that had been soaked in spiritual spring water for decades, and sure enough, the whip that was drawn to the long-handled human bone witch knife was not immediately burned and damaged.

There was just a trace of green smoke coming out, Zhou Yingluo's eyes widened and she couldn't believe it, this long-handled human bone witch knife had killed Xiao Xiao's mother at that time, and her witchcraft ability at that time was already extremely strong.

As soon as Zhou Yingluo withdrew her hand, she waved the long-handled human bone witch knife and fought with Zi Yao in one place, she didn't expect a nineteen-year-old girl to have such skills, Zi Yao is also extremely different, this Zhou Yingluo really knows how to hide her strength.

One inch long and one inch strong, Zi Yao's whip had an advantage in front of the long-handled human bone witch knife, Zhou Yingluo already had many wounds on her body, although Zi Yao also had minor injuries, but it was not a big deal.

Jiang Zhicheng, who was hanging on the roof of the shed, woke up, stared at the scarlet eyes when he saw such a nervous state, and shouted at Zhou Yingluo.

"Yingluo, come and sacrifice me!"