Chapter 1114: The Netherworld

"Great Witch Festival, what should I do now? Those ghostly demons have poured out the strength of the whole clan, and we obviously don't have more time to hunt enough witch-level beasts to suppress the power of this dark altar with bloodstained holy axes. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"If the number of sacrifices is insufficient, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the power to suppress the Dark Altar for long. And those ghost demons of the ghost clan should have been guided by the netherworld, otherwise they would not have attacked with all the strength of the whole clan at this time! ”

The Witch King stood in front of the altar and said to a half-witch in a jet-black robe beside him with a worried expression.

This half-witch was very different from the usual stout and burly half-witch warriors, he looked very thin and old, and his body was draped in inky black robes as if a tent hung from it.

In addition, he held in his hand a bone staff made of unknown bones, and the bone staff had a faint dark green aura lingering on it.

Hearing the Witch King's words, the thin half-witch old man in the inky black robe slowly spoke: "For the sake of today, we can only do our best here to see how many Witch Venerable-level beasts can be sent in the end." ”

"In addition, the only thing we can do is to defeat the invading Ghost Clan as soon as possible, only after defeating them, can we have the energy to continue to hunt sacrifices and come back, sacrifice the Holy Axe, and suppress the Dark Altar with the power of the Holy Axe."

"Otherwise, if we can't defeat the invading Ghost Clan as soon as possible and find more Alien Beast Blood Sacrifice Holy Axes, once the power of the Dark Altar breaks through the suppression of the Holy Axe, then the passage of the Netherworld will be reopened!"

"By then...... I am afraid that it will be the day of the destruction of our entire race, and indeed of the whole world. ”

This thin half-witch old man was obviously the great witch priest of the Witch Palace, and he couldn't help but sigh softly when he said the end.

After the Great Witch Festival's words fell, the Witch King couldn't help but clench his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "Great Witch Festival, we must not let such a thing happen. No matter what, we must let the Holy Axe continue to suppress the Dark Altar, and we must not allow the Netherworld Passage to be reopened! ”

Several Heavenly Marquis standing beside the Witch King also clenched their fists fiercely and shouted, "That's right, Great Witch Sacrifice, even if we fight for our lives, we must not let the Dark Altar break through the suppression of the Holy Axe." Not really...... If it doesn't work, we will use our bodies to sacrifice the holy axe with blood! ”

"As long as you can continue to suppress the Dark Altar and prevent the Nether Passage from opening, it will be worth the cost!"

Listening to the resolute words of the Witch King and several Heavenly Marquis, the Great Witch Priest sighed lightly, shook his head and said, "No, we have half of the blood of the Witch God in our bodies, and it is simply impossible to sacrifice the Holy Axe with our own blood." The Holy Axe will not accept the sacrifice of the blood of the Witch God, unless someone can urge the Holy Axe and control the Holy Axe to actively absorb our sacrificial power. ”

Hearing the words of the Great Witch Priest, the Witch King suddenly couldn't help but slam his fist heavily on his left palm, gritted his teeth, and said with unwilling hatred: "This is not good, so what are we going to do?" Since those ghost clans have been guided by the Netherworld, they will definitely not retreat easily, and they will definitely capture our Anyi City and attack the Holy Axe Mountain at any cost. ”

"Even, they don't need to really capture Anyi City, they just need to drag our strength, so that we don't have time to hunt more alien beasts to sacrifice the Holy Axe in blood, then the Netherworld side will definitely do everything to urge the Dark Altar to break through the suppression of the Holy Axe and reopen the Netherworld Passage!"

"At that time, there will be nothing we can do."

A black-robed witch priest beside the Great Witch Priest couldn't help but say, "Yes, once the Nether Passage is opened, the Netherworld army will inevitably enter this world again. ”

"The Dark Altar has been suppressed for such a long time, I'm afraid that a new emperor has already been born in the Netherworld, and now we don't have the leadership of the witch god, once the new Netherworld Emperor comes to this world again, then what do we do to compete with the Nether Emperor?"

The witch priest's words were worried.

A Tianhou on the other side said: "There is no need for the Emperor of the Netherworld to appear at all, with our strength alone, even a Netherworld general may be difficult to deal with." If Emperor You really appears, he can blow at will, and he can destroy our entire Anyi City! ”

"Alas......"

The words of this Tianhou made everyone present sigh heavily, and their hearts became extremely heavy.

Indeed, the Hidden Emperor is not a problem they need to think about at all.

Once the passage of the Netherworld is opened, then no matter whether it is the Emperor of the Shadows who pour into this world, or the second-level Ghost Saints, Ghost Shuai, or even the Ghost Generals, they will not be able to compete.

Seeing that everyone was depressed, the Great Witch Priest couldn't help but take a deep breath, and the bone staff in his hand slammed the dark altar in front of the pestle, and said in a deep voice: "So, our only chance now is to defeat those ghost demons attacking outside as soon as possible at any cost. ”

"Only before the Dark Altar breaks through the suppression of the Holy Axe, can we hunt enough Alien Beast Blood Sacrifice Holy Axe in time, stimulate the power of the Holy Axe, and suppress the Dark Altar again, will we have any hope of survival."

"Otherwise, the glory of the witch god and the bloodline inheritance of the half-witch clan for endless years will be completely destroyed in our generation!"

Hearing the words of the Great Witch Priest, the Witch King, several other Witch Priests, and the Heavenly Marquis all shook up.

The Witch King looked up at the Great Witch Festival and said, "That's right! For the glory of the witch god, for the survival of the half-witch clan, we must fight to the death! At all costs, you must stop the Altar of Darkness from breaking through the suppression of the Holy Axe! At least, we're not hopeless! ”

After all, the half-witch clan has the blood of half of the witch god, and the fighting intent of Lingyun in their bones is not so easy to be suppressed, so after having the encouragement of the Great Witch Sacrifice, they quickly cheered up again.

"That's right! For the glory of the witch god, for the survival of the half-witch clan, at all costs! Several Heavenly Marquis standing beside the Witch King also roared enthusiastically.

And the several witch priests standing beside the Great Witch Priest looked at the huge holy axe above the dark altar in front of them with a wave of fanaticism in their eyes, and shouted, "Witch! Witch! Witch! ”

Seeing this, the Witch King and several Heavenly Marquis also followed, their faces turned red, and they roared like blood, 'Witch! Witch! ’。

Even the Great Witch Priest was no exception, his slightly old face was full of excitement and fanaticism, and his eyes were fixed on the holy axe above the dark altar, and he roared loudly...... (To be continued.) )