Chapter 22: The Dust Settles

Outside the north gate of Qicheng is a small plain, and to the north of the small plain is a horizontal mountain range.

In such a place with its back to the mountain next to the city, in addition to being a place for the witch hall to study witchcraft and witch spells, there are also some black horsemen and witch horsemen stationed here to train in turn.

Ten years ago, Zhuo was also under the 'guidance' of Kaede, and ran here all day long.

And now, because the city is almost controlled by the four great witches, some of the warriors and great witches who have not received the news for a long time have just set off to support the city.

But just as the army arrived at the north gate, it was stopped by a carriage.

The commander waved to stop the procession, and watched as the curtain of the carriage lifted, revealing a man like a lion.

"King, King!"

Countless soldiers shouted and dismounted, kneeling on one knee and saluting.

The witch king, who was usually always a hanger, looked calm at this time, holding his queen in his arms, silent.

A drop of blood dripped down Zhu Mashu's finger to the ground, and the Witch King closed her dead eyes with a smile.

"Everyone, stop, wait for my order to enter the city!"

The Witch King shouted loudly, threw the tiger talisman on his chest to the ground, and carried the queen's body into the carriage.

Countless warriors bowed their heads and did not move, no one understood what the king meant, only the commander got up and walked forward, picking up the tiger talisman.

"Do the king's will!"

In this way, the warriors who kept coming from the small plains gathered here, staring at each other with wide eyes and doubting what the commander meant.

And the commander also stood by the carriage, not understanding what the king meant.

In the city, the battle between Zhuo and the ghast has not stopped, and the battle between the old hall master and Lu Shu has just begun.

The millions of rebels who kept entering from the South Gate continued to kill along the way, but the speed was getting faster and faster.

They have already killed easily, and the red-eyed ones disregard the physical strength of the war horse under their crotch, and frantically ravage the entire Qicheng.

Just over half of the night, almost half of the city had been reduced to hell.

And the four great witch families broke the guards of the witch cavalry in the city and entered the palace.

Rushing to the front is the Xingfeng family and the Xiangyu family, the Zhu Ma family is second, the Great Royal family is at the end, no way, the Great Royal and Zhu Ma are good at armor, and the other is good at war horses, so naturally they can't compare to the other two who are good at witchcraft.

When everyone gathered together, the four masters came to the outside of the dormitory together, as long as they got the body of the witch king, the battle was almost a victory.

As for the Witch Palace, there is a second-generation Witch King with the will of the gods to deal with it, and they are naturally relieved.

"Who do you say will sit on this witch king in the future?" asked the master of the Torture Wind family, who had always spoken recklessly.

The head of the Zhu Ma family glanced at him, suppressed the disdain in his eyes and said, "Of course it's Wu Zu and his old man, who do you think is solving the Wu Palace?"

"Then his old man's strength is really unimaginable. ”

"Nonsense, it's not just strength, his old man's wisdom is also not what we can imagine. The head of the Xiangyu family made a reply.

"Of course, hundreds of years ago, I Zhu Ma family was favored by Wu Zu, knowing that he was not dead, and was given by the gods, what is the chess we play, his old man has played for hundreds of years to call it big chess. Zhu Ma said proudly.

Everyone approached the dormitory while laughing, the overall situation had been decided, and there was only one step left to succeed.

As long as the Wu Ancestor returns and re-ascends to the throne of the Great King, their four great Wu families will once again become heroes after a thousand years and continue to continue.

Sure enough, when the four of them opened the curtain and saw the body of the witch king on the bed, they all smiled in unison, all of which was not in vain.

But the smile of the head of the Zhu Ma family froze on his face, and he looked at Zhu Ma Shu's corpse on the ground in a daze, and a sullen breath blocked his chest.

"Shu'er!"

With a terrible shout, the head of the Zhu Ma family, whose blood had not dried up, rushed out and picked up the body of Zhu Ma Shu on the ground.

"Impossible! Impossible! Didn't I let you kill the Witch King? With your strength, who can kill you? Impossible!"

The other three heads of the family put away their smiles, looked at each other and didn't speak, the big thing has been accomplished, the queen is dead and dead, anyway, it is not their own family's business.

"Shu'er!"

Zhu Ma's face turned red, and the magic power in his body kept pouring into the corpse.

Suddenly, after a crackling sound, under the washing of the strong magic power, the witchcraft on the corpse was washed away, revealing the original appearance of the original witch rider leader.

"This ......"

"What's going on!" roared the Torture Wind Master.

"This ...... This ......"

The head of the Zhu Ma family was also shocked, and hurriedly let go of the corpse of the man who had been crying for a long time, after all, it was his daughter who knew best, and he instantly thought of a possibility in his mind.

The head of the Xiangyu family on the side also had an idea, and rushed to the body of the witch king with an arrow, and the huge magic power directly destroyed Zhu Mashu's witchcraft, revealing the corpse of a maidservant.

"You have to give us an explanation!" "The head of the Xiangyu family turned his head, gritted his teeth and said to the head of the Zhuma family?

"I ...... I ......"

Zhu Ma was speechless, seeing that things were about to succeed, but this kind of change happened, and it was very likely that there was something wrong with his daughter, how could he explain it.

But fortunately, he thought about it for a while and changed the topic: "Now is not the time for infighting, no matter what the reason, the most important thing is to completely take Qicheng, as long as Wu Zu and his old man free his hands, even the Wu King will not be able to run far!"

Several people glanced at each other, and the head of the Xiangyu family waved his arm fiercely: "Let's go! Wait, where has the master of the Great Imperial Family gone?"

The three of them were shocked at this time, and the accident just now made them focus all their attention on the corpse, and they didn't notice the disappearance of the Great Imperial Family Master.

At this moment, the sound of fighting sounded outside the hall, and the three of them hurriedly walked out of the dormitory, only to see that the soldiers of the four major witch families outside the hall had already fought together, and the people of the great royal family were raising the butcher knife to the ally.

Outside the North City Gate

The Witch King stepped down from the carriage again, looked at the commander who was waiting carefully, patted his shoulder, and said, "It's all here, take care of this carriage for me, it's the queen of this king lying inside." ”

The Witch King's words were smiling with coldness, and the Commander bowed his head in response.

"Find a horse for the king, and the army will enter the city!"

"Yes, King!"

Later, under the leadership of the Witch King, the army that came to support finally rushed to the front, and the Witch King also rode his horse to the front, with a smug smile on his face.

"It's really a good minister of this king, you can arrange the green sparse witch into the witch hall, have you ever thought that the great royal family has always been the king's person. ”

"If the Shendan clan comes from the branch of the Wu Palace, but the Great Imperial Family was originally jointly created by the royal family and the Wu Palace, you guys...... Tsk tsk. ”

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In the witch hall, Zhuo and the evil spirits of the second generation of witch kings were facing each other in pairs, panting.

"It's amazing, but you still can't kill me. The ghast said with a smile.

"But you can't kill me. Zhuo nodded, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"What can we do then? Why don't we join forces?"

Zhuo smiled and shook his head, and changed his words: "Seven hundred years, you can live for seven hundred years and still have such a powerful power, it should be that you have assimilated the cage of the gods." ”

"You know what? This is my will, and even the gods can't trap me, but the ignorant bugs let me out in advance. ”

Zhuo Qian said: "Back then, you and I were the only one, and now the bones of the year are on my body, and your skin can only rely on the support of the laurel tree, or use the bones of the Great Witch to support it temporarily, right?"

The ghast's face changed suddenly, and he turned his head to look at Katsura.

And Zhuo said lightly: "Have you ever thought that one day you will die at the hands of these bed bugs?"

As soon as the words fell, among the roots of the giant laurel tree, the weak maple opened his eyes, and with a resolute smile on the corner of his mouth, a weed that exuded a powerful aura slipped from his cuff.

He had stolen it from the city of the gods, and even the great witches of a thousand years ago were killed by tasting it.

"You're no longer a witch......"

Kaede shook his head and said to the ghast, then crushed the weed with his hand, and plunged his palm into the laurel tree with the juice.

"No!"

The ghast roared angrily and ran towards Katsura, but was hugged by Zhuo behind his back.

"There is a saying that the ontology says very rightly, what is wrong with being a mortal? What is the difference between a man and a witch?"

"Ghasts, real witches will always take ordinary people to heart, do you remember that you and I stopped and dismounted for a slave a thousand years ago and fed food ourselves?"

"You've forgotten what it means to be a witch, you're not a witch anymore, so ...... Let's die together. ”

As he spoke, a dazzling light burst out from Zhuo's body, and the entire Qicheng was like daylight.

In the light, wisps of black thread climbed from Kaede's arm to the laurel tree, and spread all the way around, withering and crumbling everywhere they passed.

"Hahaha......"

The old maple laughed wildly, and the hand that was not inserted in the trunk kept patting, as if it had not been so happy in a long time.

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Cui Lou, the old hall master stood quietly aside, and Lu Shu stood behind him.

"Do you feel it? That monster is dead, and you have no hope. ”

"I know, but I can't betray my family. Lu Shu said calmly, and withdrew his hand from the old hall master's back.

"You dead ghost, if it weren't for the Katsura tree taking away too much of your magic power, I really wouldn't be able to beat you. ”

"Huh...... You know what the world's number one witch is, right?" the old hall master didn't care about the injuries that passed through his chest, and said with a smile.

"They all say I'm your old friend. ”

"Isn't it?" the old hall master asked weakly.

Midori hid her face and smiled, like a young woman: "Of course yes, I really liked you when I was young." ”

"That's good...... That's good......" The old hall master said intermittently, and his short body finally fell to the ground.

The last image he saw in his life was Lu Shu crouching in front of him, a dagger in his hand, and gently stabbed into his heart.

"I think Kaede's turtle son has a good saying, the witches in the witch hall are all crazy, and there is no normal person......"

Before the words fell, Midori closed his eyes and fell into the arms of the old hall master.

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