Cold sweat soaked the armor like running water, and the horses were blessed with green tendons that were not like human bodies, but they brought not unrivaled strength, but suppressed tremors.

"Back to the Great Witch ......"

"To do is to do, whether intentionally or not, you have to pay for your mistakes, don't you?"

The Great Witch interrupted Zhu Mayou's explanation, and with one hand gently pulling the reins, one of the black dragon's front hooves lifted and stepped fiercely on the ground.

However, there was nothing wrong on the ground, only a circle of dust, but Zhu Ma Yu answered, sharp bone spurs pierced through the cracks in his armor, and blood flowed out, and his legs were broken.

"Thank you...... Thank you for your mercy. ”

Zhu Mayou's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, with his strength, breaking his legs was far less painful, what really made him unbearable was the witch's magic power, which was rampage through his wounds.

"For the sake of the Zhu Ma family, with your strength, this injury can be healed in three days, and you don't need to look like this. The witch's tone seemed to be a little sarcastic, and there was a sense of indifference, like slapping a fly casually.

"Thank you...... Great Witch. ”

Zhu Ma You lowered his head and couldn't say that there was a bitterness, there was indeed such a thing that Wu Zhu couldn't be a slave, but it had long become a joke that no one cared about, the tribe was wiped out, and who would care about Wu Zhu, who was low in strength?

However, he still didn't expect that there would always be some strange big witches in the Witch Palace, stubbornly insisting on certain things, but today his life was not good, so he was touched.

But what can he do? Zhu Ma You can't even hate, even if he drowns in the river tomorrow inexplicably, Zhu Ma's family will be as if it never happened, even if the head of the family is his uncle.

This is the Witch Palace, the Witch Hall created by the second generation of the Witch King of the Qi Dynasty.

Wu is a noble title, it is not that you can cultivate and have strong power to be a witch, but that you can be called a witch if you are recognized by the witch hall.

Zhu Mayou is indeed very powerful, but he does not dare to call himself a witch, the Wu Palace admits that the identity standard of a witch is strange, even the king of the Qi Dynasty, the witch king of this generation can not interfere, otherwise the hall master of the witch hall may run directly into the palace and point to the nose of the witch king to greet the ancestors of the eighteenth generation.

Well, the current king is the twenty-first generation, and the first generation of the witch king who founded the country, and the second generation of the witch king who established the witch hall, just enough to greet the eighteenth generation.

It's not strange, it's not like it hasn't happened, it's just that no one dares to mention it.

The Great Witch nodded, the black dragon horse's hooves lightly, and walked towards the slave team, and the remaining two black-robed Great Witches glanced at each other, feeling a little helpless in their hearts, this companion's temper is like this, no one can be sure.

After a while, the black dragon stopped, and the heat from his nostrils blew Zhuo Zhuo's eyes a little bit.

"Come with me. The Great Witch said to the Wu Zhu in the team.

The old man's hands and feet were chained, and he couldn't salute, but he still bent down to show respect, he shook his head and said, "Please have mercy on this doll, he is the last young man in the Blackfish Department, what can I do if an old man survives?" ”

The Great Witch didn't speak, and the hooded face just looked at the old man, and the black dragon's horse's hooves became a little impatient.

The old man nodded, "Trade my chance." "He knew that in the eyes of the witch, the word 'mercy' was more precious than the black dragon.

Smack!

The chains on the young man's hands and feet broke and fell to the ground, and he looked at Grandpa Wu Zhu with some dementia, not knowing what was happening.

"Zhuo, follow this great witch, don't care about the rest, just remember to be obedient. ”

The old man's words came into his ears, and Zhuo seemed to understand something, but before he could make any moves, an invisible wave enveloped him, and the whole person began to be confused, and followed the big witch like a walking corpse.

The black dragon turned his head and left, and the big witch left a sentence without looking back: "Don't regret it......"

The old man pursed his lips and nodded, he knew what the Great Witch meant, if he was a slave, he would die at such an old age.

But now that Zhu Mayou's legs are broken, he has given the opportunity to Zhuo, and when he settles accounts after the autumn, he is afraid that it will be a luxury for him to die easily.

But that was the last doll of the Black Fish Division, the old man closed his eyes and whispered:

"Old guy, I kept your grandson, and when I was fighting for the position of Wu Zhu, you deliberately lost to me and died, this account ...... I don't owe you anything. ”

The Great Witch may or may not have heard the old man's words, but he did not look back, walked straight back to the group, and led the men and horses into the city.

And Zhu Mayou has been lying on the ground, and a lot of blood has flowed, submerging his whole body, but no one dares to help him until the team of the Witch Hall completely enters the city.

Qicheng is very large, so big that ordinary people can't understand it, and a strong man of a tribe prepares dry food and walks from one end of the city to the other, counting running, it will take a whole day.

This is a city founded by witches, and only those ancient witches have the ability and heart to build such a city.

The houses in the city are all built with bluestone, it doesn't matter if you are rich or not, you are allowed to use other materials only if you have the strength.

For example, in the west of the palace, there are many witch gatherings, in addition to boulders, gold, precious wood and wood, how luxurious and luxurious, some of these materials also have the effect of gathering aura.

And to the east of the palace, there is a witch hall made of black stones, which is no longer a material for absorbing aura, and these black stones themselves are constantly exuding aura.

The team of the witch hall entered the city and began to run wildly, the speed of the black dragon could not be increased the fastest here, but it was also rampant, and a few miles away, the people on the street changed and got out of the way.

After about an hour, the team of the Witch Temple divided into two teams at a fork in the road, one team headed east towards the Witch Temple, and the other team continued straight towards the palace.

It just so happened that the great witch who took Zhuo was rushing to the palace, and Zhuo was also put in a carriage, still in a daze.

The gates of the palace opened, and two columns of soldiers greeted them, who, unlike the guards at the gates, were all muscular men who exuded aggression.

The gorgeous armor could not add a majestic appearance to them, nor could it stop the breath of primitive wilderness, but instead had a feeling of burden.

Facing them was like facing a group of strange beasts, fierce and bloodthirsty beasts, but the Great Witch knew that this was far from the most elite warrior of the Great Apocalypse Dynasty.

At the entrance of the palace, a man dressed in a loose costume and with his chest bare-chested was standing there.

Compared with Zhu Mayou, he has the height of a normal person, and although he is strong, he also belongs to the range of normal people.

But this person can't measure his strength by his body, because he is the Witch King, the twenty-first Witch King of the Qi Dynasty, with a single name.

The procession of the witch hall slowed down, and finally stopped at the gate of the palace, and the great witch turned over and dismounted, put his hands together, and bent his upper body slightly, which was considered a salute.

The great witch does not kneel, this is the rule of the ancestors, but although the master of the witch hall does not care about the feelings of the witch king, but for other great witches, this lion-like man is the king of the Qi Dynasty after all.

"Hahaha...... Dawu has worked hard. The Witch King held the arm of the Great Witch and helped him up, "The Great Witch has been going to the East for nearly ten years, and he has finally returned." ”

"In order to start the dynasty, no matter how far it should be. ”

"Okay! Let everyone dismount, this king has prepared a feast in the palace. ”

As he spoke, the witch king took the witch's arm and wanted to walk towards the palace, but he didn't pull it, and saw the witch salute again.

"King, the rest of the people can enter the palace to rest, and I have to go back to the witch palace to resume my life......"

The Witch King's eyes turned, and his mind remembered a figure pointing at his nose, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes, the hall master still has to wait for you to return to your life, this matter cannot be delayed, and the Great Witch will be entertained when he enters the palace in the future." ”

The Great Witch nodded, turned around and did not ride the black dragon, but boarded the carriage and rushed towards the Witch Palace, while the rest of the team slowly entered the palace under the leadership of the warrior.

The carriage galloped down the street, and occasionally a child of the Wu family looked unpleasant and wanted to stop, but after seeing the mark on the carriage, he shrank back stupidly.

On the carriage, Zhuo shook his head and woke up.

"Wake up. ”

The voice of the Great Witch is not low and hoarse, difficult to distinguish between male and female, but like that Wu Zhu, it is the voice of an old man.

"Big ...... Great Witch?"

Zhuo's mouth stumbled, but it was not because he was afraid, but he didn't react a little, this is the legendary witch of the Witch Palace!

Dawu nodded, took off his hood, and revealed the face of a plain old man, who looked like he was seventy or eighty years old.

"I know what you want to ask, your people?"

Zhuo's eyes revealed worry, and he pursed his lips and said "um".

Dawu looked out of the car window, as if he remembered something, and replied without squinting: "If there is no matter of the city gate, most people will die a little slower, and now, they will die faster." ”

His voice was flat, and his emotions were unwavering, as if he were telling a trivial matter.

Zhuo's eyes widened suddenly, didn't Grandpa Wu Zhu tell him that, didn't he say that the clansmen were just going to mine?

But before he could ask, the Great Witch patted the top of his head, and the force was so great that he almost fainted, and then he heard the Great Witch say:

"Doll, you remember, if you are the last person in the tribe, then live like a tribe...... Once you've entered the witch hall, let's sweep the floor first. ”

Da Wu shook his head, closed his eyes and began to rest, going east for ten years, even if he is a witch, there are times when he is tired.