Chapter 1117 Witch Saint Level

"King, I'm afraid we still have to go and invite the Great Witch Sacrifice, otherwise, even if a few of us join forces, we will not be the opponent of the Phantom Clan's leader!"

A Tianhou said worriedly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info His gaze was fixed on the outside of Anyi City, stopping in mid-air, his eyes coldly staring at the black-eyed Yu clan who was fighting, full of worry.

The Witch King said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that the Commander of the Ghost Clan has broken through to a new realm, and it seems that we can only invite the Great Witch Priest to come here in person, otherwise, once the Commander of the Ghost Clan makes a move, it will be difficult for us to compete with him." ā€

Another Heavenly Marquis couldn't help but say, "But, in this case, what will happen to the Dark Altar? ā€

"I think the only way to do this is to hand over the blood sacrifice ceremony on the side of the Dark Altar to a few witch priests, even if there is no great witch priest in charge, I believe that a few witch priests will not make any mistakes."

"If we can't stop the army of the Dark Clan in front of us, once the Ghost Clan leader breaks through the city defense barrier of Anyi City and kills into the Holy Axe Mountain, then we will no longer be able to defend the Dark Altar!"

Other Tianhou also spoke one after another.

The Witch King's face was calm, and the tiger eyes stared closely at the Ghost Clan Commander in mid-air, and said slowly: "Inform the Great Witch Priest and invite him to come over." At present, we have no way out, and we can only choose the relatively more urgent ones in front of us. ā€

"As for the Dark Altar, I can only hope that a few witch priests can successfully perform blood sacrifices and stimulate the power of the holy axe as much as possible to suppress the Dark Altar."

There was a hint of helplessness in the Witch King's tone.

But there is really no way, the leader of the ghost clan on the opposite side has actually broken through to the level of 'witch saint', and even if they join forces, it is already difficult to compete, and they must have to come forward with the great witch sacrifice.

"Then, inform the Great Witch Priest, alas!"

The Tianhou who had raised the objection before couldn't help but sigh lightly and said.

The scuffle outside Anyi continued, and a large number of half-witch warriors were injured or even killed in battle at every turn. However, those ghosts are also not taking advantage, and there are not a few who are killed by half-witch warriors with long knives or giant axes.

Yin Xiu always followed the side of the howl to give the howl an auxiliary cover, and did not really make a move.

Although he wanted to help the half-witch clan, it was obviously not time yet. Yin Xiu also wanted to see how the Half-Witch Clan would respond to an invasion of an army of such a size as the Ghost Clan.

Besides, there was something he didn't know about the Half-Witch Clan besides what he knew. After all, there were many places in Anyi City that he couldn't find out with his previous spiritual sense.

Especially the sacred axe mountain, which enshrines the 'holy weapon' of the witch god!

When the Great Witch Priest in the Witch Hall suddenly heard the Witch King and others directly transmit a message to him, indicating that the leader of the Ghost Clan had broken through to the level of 'Witch Saint', he was urging the Great Witch Priest who was urging the bone staff witch weapon in his hand to perform a blood sacrifice, and his palm couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his eyes showed a look of surprise.

Then, he immediately said to the few witch priests who assisted him beside him: "The leader of the ghost clan, the 'Witch Saint', has broken through to the level of the 'Witch Saint', I must go to the town in person, and the blood sacrifice here can only be handed over to a few of you to be responsible." ā€

"Remember, we must not make any mistakes, this is related to the existence of our entire half-witch clan, whether the glory of the witch god can continue, and it is also about all living beings in this world!"

Hearing the Great Witch Festival's warning, the witch priests next to them were startled, and hurriedly responded: "Don't worry, we will definitely not make any mistakes." For the sake of the witch god, for the sake of the half-witch clan! ā€

The expressions of several witch priests were particularly solemn and solemn.

The Great Witch Priest nodded heavily, and immediately left the Witch Hall and flew to the city wall northwest of Anyi City.

When the Great Witch Priest came to the side of the Witch King and several Heavenly Marquis, and saw the leader of the Ghost Clan standing in the air, he couldn't help but take a deep breath and said, "Sure enough, I have broken through to the level of 'Witch Saint'!" ā€

The Witch King said: "This time, our half-witch clan is indeed going to experience a great crisis unseen in thousands of years......

"Hmm. This crisis is indeed very dangerous, and it can be said that it is second only to the large-scale invasion of the ghost clan when the witch god was still alive. If we are not careful, we will be wiped out! ā€

The Great Witch Priest said in a deep voice.

"I hope that the witch god can bless our half-witch clan to survive this catastrophe!" The Witch King sighed softly.

The fierce battle between the half-witch warriors and the Phantom army continued, and hundreds of half-witch warriors were killed every moment, and even the essence and blood in their bodies were sucked out by those Phantom demons.

However, all the half-witch warriors had already stimulated the Ling Tian battle intent in their blood and bones, so these sacrifices did not make the other half-witch warriors feel the slightest retreat and cowardice, but on the contrary, the battle intent became stronger and stronger, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became!

In addition, although the casualties of the half-witch warriors were huge, the casualties of those ghostly demons were not small.

Before you know it, the fierce battle above has been going on for hours, and even the sky has gradually darkened, and night is about to fall.

After so many hours of fierce fighting, there were at least 100,000 half-witch warriors who died. And those ghost demons are only a lot more.

However, such casualties apparently did not deter either side.

Seeing that night was approaching, the black-eyed ghost clan leader suddenly raised his right hand again and waved it gently.

The next moment, behind him, the army of millions of Phantom Clans also turned into blue-faced and fanged demon forms, brandishing various weapons in their hands, and roaring fiercely into the battlefield......

Seeing this, the Witch King did not hesitate to order the half-witch warriors of the same size, who had already been on standby on one side, to join the battle.

With the addition of new forces on both sides, the scope of the entire battlefield suddenly became larger, and the battles between each other became more intense.

While the two sides were fighting fiercely, in Anyi City, there were always blood-colored pillars of light in the sky above the Holy Axe Mountain, like laser cannons, constantly and rapidly emerging.

The entire sky above the Holy Axe Mountain was already shrouded in dense lines of blood-glowing witch runes at this time, and at first glance, it looked like a blood-colored galaxy......

Hours passed, and the blood sacrifice in the witch temple continued. After all, it was a full three or four hundred thousand strange beasts, and it was impossible to kill those strange beasts casually by sacrificing.

However, at this time, the half-witches in Anyi City obviously did not have the extra mind to pay attention to the situation on the side of the Holy Axe Mountain, and almost all the half-witches were nervously watching the bloody battle outside Anyi City, even those who had already hidden back in the house were no exception, and they all looked out from the window or simply from the rooftop.

On the contrary, it was the leader of the ghost clan outside Anyi City, and his dark and cold eyes paid attention to the blood-glittering witch talisman in the sky above the Holy Axe Mountain from time to time, and there was a faint hint of coldness in his expression.

The half-witch warriors in the fierce battle had gradually forgotten the passage of time, and only swung their long knives or giant axes over and over again to slash at the ghosts around them.

Some of the Witchcraft Saints who were also on the battlefield were constantly using witchcraft to kill their enemies.

The ghosts of the ghost clan around him seem to be unable to kill no matter how they kill, and after killing one wave after another, they can only fight and kill endlessly...... (To be continued.) )