Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Last High Priest?
"You're a magician? No, you're not Bai Yun. Qin Tian frowned, stared at "Bai Yun" and asked, "Where is the real Bai Yun?"
'Bai Yun' grinned a little hoarsely, sounding like an elderly woman, "Hehe, I'm what you said Bai Yun." ”
"Are you an idiot to me?" Qin Tian scoffed at 'Bai Yun'.
The 'Bai Yun' in front of her not only suddenly became a cultivator with good strength, but her aura completely changed.
The props that can change people's breath are very high-end magic weapons, and Qin Tian himself will not be able to do them.
The probability of Bai Yun having such a magic weapon is too small.
So he was 95% sure that the person in front of him was not 'Bai Yun'.
"Hehehe," Bai Yun looked at Qin Tian with a sneer, slowly raised her arm, and flames converged at her fingertips, "You are from Huaxia, you should know a secret technique of Huaxia." ”
"What secret technique?"
"Takeaway!"
Qin Tian's face sank, and he said in a low voice, "You took away Bai Yun?"
'Bai Yun' smiled and nodded slightly: "Although there is a difference between our Yintian's secret technique and Huaxia's seizure, you can understand it this way. ”
"Damn!" Qin Tian rushed in front of 'Bai Yun' at an extremely fast speed.
'Bai Yun' didn't seem to expect Qin Tian to rush up suddenly, her reaction was half a beat slower, and the flame magic in her hand failed to be released, but Qin Tian grabbed her neck instead, and he vigorously buckled her to the ground.
'Bai Yun' was pinched by Qin Tian's neck and pressed to the ground, his face and tone obviously became unnatural, "Huaxia people, this is the territory of our Intians, you just injured the two backs of the Zuan family and imprisoned the dean of the Academy of Magic, and now you want to do it to me here? This will put you in a very unfavorable situation, you had better let me go." ”
"I don't think letting you go will improve my current situation. Qin Tian glanced around.
Around, several figures appeared from the shadows, each with patterns tattooed on their bodies and faces.
At the front stood five people, each with a crest of eagle feathers on their heads and a magic wand.
Moreover, these 5 people all exude powerful magic fluctuations, and almost all of them are S-class!
Behind them, there is a group of Intians with strength in the C~A level.
Qin Tian was surrounded.
Sasha, who was shrunk into Qin Tian's collar, leaned into Qin Tian's ear and whispered, "Master, someone is cracking my spell." ”
As soon as the words fell, the afterglow in the corner of Qin Tian's eyes flickered that the place where the group of Intian people had been imprisoned with plant magic just now burst into flames, and it was Anne who fought with the people.
"You Indians seem to be very good at magic. Qin Tian raised his eyebrows and asked.
There were many more masters gathered here than he expected.
In New York, Jenny only has B-level strength and is the head of Brooklyn. The strongest of the New Medicine Branch of the Super Energy Association is only the president of an A-level pinnacle.
Although the A-level here is not as exaggerated as going all over the place, there are at least no less than 30 students.
In addition, there are more than 7 S-rank, such a strength can crush the New Drug Branch of the Super Energy Association.
"We are born wizards. Bai Yun smiled, "Now, can you let me go?"
"No, you can't. Qin Tian lowered his head and stared at 'Bai Yun', his tone was indifferent: "You killed one of my friends, and I want to avenge her." ”
"Friend?" Bai Yun let out a hoarse laugh, "Hahahaha! It's ridiculous, you've only met once, at most you're better than strangers, and you really want to make enemies of our entire Intian group for her?" do you know who I am?"
Qin Tian stared at her and didn't speak.
She was a little hairy by Qin Tian's eyes, and after a few seconds, she couldn't help but say, "I'm Kakaur! I'm the high priest of the previous generation! I'm the high priest of the entire Intian clan!
"Kakaur, is this your name?" Qin Tian showed a puzzled expression, "I don't understand, if you were a high priest of the previous generation, why would you choose to give up a little girl who has nothing to do with you?"
"Do you think I want to?" said Kakaur in a loud voice, "I was plotted! Before I died, I did everything I could to seal my soul in the crystal pendant I carried with me.
Then, the crystal pendant that sealed my soul was taken away as a trophy, and then sold to a Chinese man, who was Bai Yun's father, who gave this crystal pendant to Bai Yun. After I regained a little vitality, I broke the seal and entered Bai Yun's body.
You know, this chick really doesn't have any cultivation talent!
Damn, at first, I thought that you Huaxia people were good at cultivating, so I didn't hesitate to choose her body.
But now I can play a quarter of what strength I was before I was smitten!
Even so, it took me 3 years to snatch control of my body with this chick!"
"Who is plotting against you?" Qin Tian asked.
However, Kakaur suddenly showed a strange smile, "Why should I tell you?"
Qin Tian suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the body of Kakaul he was holding began to become illusory.
A few seconds later, Kakaur's body turned into a cloud of smoke and slipped away from his hand!
At the same time, the surrounding scenery also began to change greatly, day turned into night in an instant, the lakeside and houses disappeared, and he was now in a forest with dense vegetation!
Looking up, you can see a clear sky with twinkling stars, surrounded by primeval forests and the occasional wolf howl.
And in front of him, an altar appeared out of thin air!
This is the altar of the Inthians!
About 30 meters high, on the stairs leading to the altar, stood a solemn-looking Intian warrior, all staring at him with indifferent expressions.
At the top of the altar, a Chinese girl dressed in sacrificial attire held a magic wand and looked at Qin Tian condescendingly.
She is the Intian High Priestess who occupies Bai Yun's body, Kakaur.
"This should be some kind of formation, right?" Qin Tian looked around with interest and said, "It also changed the scene, which is a bit interesting." ”
"You're partly right. Kakaur pointed the wand in his hand at Qin Tian, "This is indeed a formation, but this surrounding scene is not caused by a formation. ”
"Hehe, don't tell me that the scene around me is real, who gave you the confidence? Aren't you afraid of blushing when you say it?" Qin Tian sneered.
He can transfer him to another place without the gods knowing, and if this means can be done, he will sing a song of conquest to the other party on the spot!
Not to mention how complex the spatial formation is to be used, the energy to activate the formation alone is not something that Kakaur can bear.
I'm afraid that 10,000 Kakaur can't do it all together.
Of course, these scenarios are not real. The magic wand in Kakaur's hand shot out a large, somewhat exaggerated flame towards Qin Tian.
Qin Tian wanted to avoid the flames, but he suddenly found that he couldn't move!
He could have easily dodged the flames, but now... For some unknown reason, he lost control of his body! Paralyzed!
He can't hide from this flame!
Kakaur smiled triumphantly: "Huaxia, you are still too young! you have been poisoned by our special poisonous smoke, and for at least 5 hours, you will lose all magic and control of your body. Enjoy!
Suddenly, a plant tentacle wrapped around Qin Tian's body, moving him sideways and pulling him away by 4 or 5 meters, helping him dodge the oncoming flames.
Sasha looked at the people on the altar angrily, hiding in Qin Tian's collar and waving her little fist angrily, "Sasha is very angry, the consequences are very serious!"
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