Chapter Twenty-Seven: Extermination
The altar is covered with pure black vines. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info These vines don't know what they are, and they are emitting a faint glow. What's even more amazing is that in the middle of these vines, there is an almost transparent purple flower.
The fire is in the flowers.
Perhaps because of the broken altar, the pure black vines withered rapidly, and even the purple flowers slowly dissipated.
"It's really you. Liu Yu was already choked.
She opened her arms, and he took him into his arms.
It was when he was warm, and Huo'er's expression suddenly moved.
"Brother Yu, let's get out of here first!"
Liu Yu woke up suddenly, he wiped his tears with his sleeve, and then frowned slightly. But he didn't say anything, just picked up the fire and flew out of the altar in a flash of fire and disappeared into the swamp mist.
Almost as soon as Liu Yu and Huo'er left, several black gases were already rolling in. These black qi turned into human forms in front of the altar, and they were all the young men of the Wu Clan.
Almost as soon as these teenagers appeared, another black gas appeared, and it was the last witch girl to rush over.
"Shrine maiden, the altar is broken..."Several witch boys were angry. The altar was as important in their hearts as the Great Witch, but now, it has been broken.
The so-called witch is a woman who will marry the Great Witch in the future, and she is destined to become a witch mother.
Needless to say, the shrine maiden had already seen it, after all, the broken hole was a bit too big. She was furious.
"You go back and help the Witch Mother destroy the outsiders, and I'll go after the wicked man first. After saying that, the witch turned into a puff of black gas and rushed into the poisonous mist and disappeared.
The remaining teenagers also seemed to want to chase after them, but finally they were reluctant to rush in the direction of the witch mother.
At this moment, before the enchantment that trapped everyone in the Tianshui Sect, only the old woman of the Wu clan was left. Although she was the only one left, the black qi in the enchantment became more violent and powerful. Although she had asked many of her descendants to guard the altar, for some reason, she felt uneasy. The uneasiness drove her mad, and her eyes went crazy. Her handprints changed again, and the pure black qi in her heart gradually boiled like boiling water.
In the enchantment, Shui Yunjing, the senior sister of the Tianshui Sect, changed her complexion, and reached out to take out a crystal bead. Without hesitation, she struck the crystal bead towards the old woman.
As soon as he left his hand, the crystal bead turned into a misty cold air. This cold qi was extremely powerful, and the black qi that came into contact with it was extinguished one after another, and even the enchantment began to freeze and burst.
The barrier broke, and the old woman who presided over the barrier was suddenly counterattacked. Her handprints were shaken away, and the black qi of her heart, which was originally boiling like water, suddenly went out of control, and a trace of blood was left along the corner of her mouth.
"Let's go!" Shui Yunjing shouted wildly, and then pinched the magic to condense several huge ice picks. As soon as the icicle condensed, it pierced towards the old woman.
The old woman was shocked and angry. From the moment the barrier broke, she began to pinch her hand seals. But I didn't expect the cold qi formed by this crystal bead to be so domineering, and even the time was partially frozen, causing the old woman of the Wu clan to seal much slower.
In just a few moments, she could detonate her Psychic Power and kill all these enemies who came to her. However, at this moment, she had to dodge the ice picks first. Otherwise, the handprint is not finished, and the icicle will pierce her.
The old woman of the Wu clan moved slightly, and she had already dodged all the icicles. At this time, Shui Yunjing had already fled towards the poisonous mist.
The old woman had the heart to chase after her, but after all, she was worried that it was the enemy's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, so she could only watch her disappear into the fog.
Several young men from the Wu clan finally arrived.
"Witch Mother, the altar has been broken," one of the teenagers said anxiously.
The old woman's face changed sharply, she didn't say a word, she turned around and flashed in the direction of the altar.
The altar has been passed down for an unknown number of years, and its importance even exceeds that of the Great Witch of the Wu Clan.
Colorful poisonous mist in biogas.
A man dressed in black was holding a dry skeleton aloft. On the body of the dry bones, he was actually wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Tianshui Sect.
The man in black suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the altar. His eyes brightened suddenly.
"I felt it, it was the breath of divinity. He tossed the dry bones aside and disappeared into the poisonous mist.
At the altar, the old woman of the Wu clan looked at the huge breach and knelt there in a daze.
Almost all of the Wu clan went to the Central Plains, wanting to defeat the Vulcan Gate, and from then on they had a place in the Central Plains. He left behind a child who was not yet grown up at that time and an old witch mother. In fact, this is done on the one hand to prevent the good from leaving seeds for the Wu clan, and on the other hand, to protect the altar.
Many years ago, after learning the news of the Wu Clan's defeat, although she was pessimistic, she finally survived. Because the witch clan still has seeds, and there are altars. In a few hundred years, or even a thousand years, the Wu Clan will eventually become strong again.
Now, however, the altar has been broken. Without the altar, the children of the Wu clan would not be able to awaken, and the inheritance was interrupted.
There had never been a moment when she was so desperate.
"Witch Mother..."Several witch teenagers who rushed to look at the witch mother who was in despair, and they were a little worried, and finally tried to call her.
"Ho-ho-ho..." she just stupidly, her mouth spitting out despair, discomfort, and depression.
"O sin! If it weren't for the Central Plains, why would my Wu clan be like this?!" she suddenly cried, just like a village woman in the mountains.
"You think you have mastered the greatest secret of my witch clan, the method of being able to awaken the ancestral gods, and from then on dominate the world. But it has led my people to extinction!" "You' must be referring to the dead Wu Zun.
"Look what you've done! You have awakened the devil! The devil who has guarded my people for generations! You are a sinner, a sinner—" The old woman cried, her weakened body half lying on the ground.
The young men of the witch clan were affected by the witch mother, and they all burst into tears.
After a long time, she finally recovered. She looked up, stood up, and glanced at the juniors around her. There was not the slightest hint of anger in her eyes.
She looked at the concerned and burning eyes on the faces of the teenagers, and felt like mountains pressing directly on her chest, she opened her mouth slightly, but did not make a sound.
Can't bear it?
"Well, my people are dead—" she finally spoke.
"From now on, you go to the Central Plains and live a hidden life. When she said this, she turned away, never looking at the young man behind her, no longer looking at their gaze.
"Don't think about revenge, and don't think about revenge, because we are to blame for all this..."
"Witch Mother, we're not leaving!" said a young man, his face full of tears and determination.
"Yes, we're not leaving!" shouted the other teenagers in unison.
No one spoke anymore, just choked.
"Oops~, it's so touching..."Suddenly, a flirtatious voice came from the poisonous mist, and a man in black walked out with the voice.
It was the man in black who killed the disciples of the Tianshui Sect.