The leader of the Four Barbarians.

It turned out that having nine gold-level witch wars was equivalent to having nine supreme-level helpers.

Powerful indeed.

It can dominate Dawu Mountain.

Such strength is one of the few in the entire East.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh.

It's a pity that the Western Barbarians have no official writing, they are basically internal secrets, never publicized to the outside world, and no one knows the history of the Western Barbarians.

And it's just a picture.

Whether it's true or not, it's hard to say.

It's not a story that people worship and yearn for.

"Be quiet, there seems to be a sound outside!" Uncle Jiu's ears moved slightly, and he shook a few times.

The crowd also held their breath.

Listen to it.

Footsteps were found approaching.

Then there was the chatter.

Babbling, slurred.

Or the language barrier, speaking the native dialect of the Western barbarians.

Everyone in Da Zhou looked at each other.

No one has been able to listen to what the people outside of Bai are saying?

At this time, Ye Qing realized that they were still missing something.

There is no translation.

Didn't understand the words of the Western barbarians.

Even if you capture a captive and want to ask a question, you can't do it.

Not to mention normal communication.

Soon the footsteps faded away.

Ye Qing glanced at Yuan Tiangang a few times.

Yuan Tiangang pulled out his peachwood sword and pinched two pieces of yellow paper in his hand.

Then rub it on the body of the peachwood sword.

Instantly, a fire erupted.

Yuan Tiangang danced the peachwood sword, and then the fire flew around left and right last time, and it was not extinguished.

Suddenly, the fire was set four inches down in the corner of the wall on the right.

Yuan Tiangang's eyes lit up, and the peachwood sword was sent, lightly hitting the ball of fire.

The next moment, the stone door carved with the mural moved slowly.

It was dark in front of him, and there was a void below.

The cold wind hits and makes people shudder.

"It's ......"

When everyone saw the situation outside, they couldn't help but be a little surprised.

It turned out to be empty.

Didn't you hear the discussion of the Western barbarians just now?

How can this empty abyss stand up to people.

"I'm coming!"

Uncle Jiu, who was dressed in Republic of China clothes, grabbed a handful of cinnabar, recited a few words, and sprinkled it out.

Then he bit his index finger and touched his forehead with pure yang blood.

Then he took out four talismans in his hand.

I made a few hand gestures, and then posted one on the left and right walls of the exit.

Two more were thrown out.

The rune paper suddenly turned into a ball of fire in mid-air.

"Maoshan Ancestor, Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit, Open!"

With Uncle Jiu's roar.

The next moment, the void in front of his eyes changed.

The cold aura also dissipated.

Even Yuan Tiangang took out a talisman and put it on his eyes.

"It's ...... The walkway down was very deep, full of traps on the left, right and above, covered with sharp metal objects, and the walls were full of disgusting venom. ”

"It seems that the teleportation array is set up in a dungeon in the middle of the city, but it is a claustrophobic place!"

Uncle Nine shook his head and said, "Not necessarily, this may be a place to raise corpses, and we went directly to the heart of the enemy." ”

A place to raise corpses!

Silk!

There is a place to train witch warriors in the Western Barbarians.

Everyone exchanged glances.

Ye Qingdao:

"This way, this exit stone gate happens to be open on the stairs. If you are not careful, you will step on the air and roll directly to the feet of the witch warrior. What a coincidence! ”

Ye Qing couldn't figure out why the exit was here.

It was deliberately cultivated in this way, and it is still a coincidence.

"Your Majesty, shall we go up, or go down for a spin!" Uncle Nine asked.

Ye Qing pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you have a way to subdue or destroy the witch warrior?" ”

Uncle Nine replied: "Your Majesty, whether he is a witch warrior or a zombie, he is a corpse, as long as it is a corpse, it conforms to that set of laws." ”

"Then let's go down and take a look at the witch warriors first, I believe that in this kind of place, even the great witch of Xiwu can't stay all the time, and he will definitely enjoy life in the city above. It just so happens that we can take a look at the witch warriors. Ye Qing pointed to the downward staircase passage.

Uncle Nine was in front, Nie Gai followed, and Ye Qing and Hua Bei were in the middle.

Yuan Tiangang and Qiao Feng.

After everyone came out, the stone gate was closed, and if you didn't know, you couldn't see that there was a door here that led to another world.

Walking down, it is even darker, and you can't see the light.

There is more stickiness on the walls on both sides.

The smell was even stronger, and the nausea was extreme.

Fortunately, everyone has a strong internal strength and can shield the six senses.

At the same time, it can also find its way with small changes in air flow.

After walking a long distance, there was a bright light ahead.

It's very faint, and there is a familiar voice of discussion.

It was the two voices that were heard in front of the stone gate.

The nine people suddenly became vigilant, and there was one more movement in their hands.

It's finally coming to an end.

A flat hall, very wide, and very clean.

“*%*！”

The two brook witches guarding here are not ordinary people.

At the same time, he is a master of Xiwu.

Immediately, I noticed something strange at the entrance of the hall.

Immediately, he sent out affordable words that Ye Qing and others couldn't understand.

Then the two men struck with their blades.

But they came quickly.

It was also fast to be knocked out.

Nie Gai and Ding Chunqiu took the lead and directly injured the two of them.

One is seven and one is six.

Unless the strength of these two Xi Wu's masters reached the fifth rank, or they brought their own witch warriors, they wouldn't even have a chance to struggle.

When Nie Gai and Ding Chunqiu wanted to capture this person alive for interrogation, the two of them flew together and crashed into the back.

There was a thud and then he was killed on the spot.

Blood flowed down the body of the person who had been hit.

Suddenly, Uncle Nine shouted: "Be careful, it's a witch warrior." ”

Nie Gai and Ding Chunqiu stopped and took a step back.

Negay drew his sword.

Ding Chunqiu's luck lifted his spirit, and he turned his palms into fists.

In the darkness opposite, two pairs of dark blue eyes came to life.

The ground shook, and then two corpses in rusty armor walked forward.

As he walked, he gnawed on the corpses of the two masters of the Xiwu Clan.

"This ...... Can a witch warrior act on his own? Hong Qigong was shocked.

Uncle Nine said: "Zombies can also act on their own, and they will retain a certain amount of wisdom, but their sanity is crippled, and the three souls and seven spirits are missing, so the attack sometimes has no goal." ”

"It should have been these two masters of the Xi Wu Clan just now, and they sacrificed their blood souls, which woke up these two witch warriors."

While he was talking, the two witch warriors had already killed Nie Gai and Ding Chunqiu.

Two people and two corpses, fighting together.

The witch warrior, whose body is like steel, is hard and does not know pain.

Invasive, with only the instinct to kill.

Nie Gai and Ding Chunqiu fought against them, but they couldn't be defeated.

Only grappling.

"I'm afraid this is a gold-level witch warrior, whose strength is comparable to the sixth grade, and with the addition of their soulless and soulless, immortal and immortal, their strength can be equivalent to the seventh grade."

"I'll meet them!"

Zhang Sanfeng didn't believe in evil, jumped into the Wudang swordsmanship, and ten thousand swords formed in the air, and then flew like rain towards the witch warrior who was fighting with Ding Chunqiu.