The day dawned, it was the end of autumn, and the sun in Qicheng was not so late to come out and look forward to showing up.

After a night of brewing and agitation, a light rain with snowflakes fell on the ground, mixing with blood and dirt.

The smell of blood and earth rose, but it was pressed down by the rain, quietly waiting for the moment when it would clear up, and then counterattacking with a more ferocious attitude, challenging everyone's sense of smell.

In front of the palace gate, the severed limbs and arms were dragged down by the witch horse, and the surviving witches rose a stone platform with absolute strength.

Under the stone platform was an endless array of rebels, all of whom were on their knees, their palms embedded in the bloody mud, their heads bowed and trembling, the opposite of the appearance of the wild beasts that had turned into wild beasts last night.

And at the front of the rebels, kneeling were the seventeen patriarchs of the rebel tribes, and further ahead were the heads of the three major witch families of Xingfeng, Xiangyu, and Zhuma.

usurped power, rebels entered the city, and the four great witches, as the masterminds behind the scenes, were most concerned about the life and death of the witch king, so they would be so out of shape when they found a fake corpse in the dormitory.

When the Witch King led the reinforcements to arrive, the entire battlefield froze, and the sound of swords falling to the ground sounded one after another.

There is no other reason, just because he is a witch king, and he has ruled the royal family of Qicheng for nearly a thousand years.

The deep-seated fear was the straw that broke down when Zhuo and the ghast were gone, and their biggest backer was gone.

At that time, the king shattered the rain curtain, and the blood and fire that rushed to the sky were instantly extinguished, and many soldiers who had woken up from the state of killing red eyes were even more spitting blood and languishing.

This unprecedented rebellion was thus crushed to the ground.

The Witch King stood on the stone platform and looked around at the ruins, his face gloomy, but there was a smug look in his eyes, the smugness of his hand.

Standing on either side of the Witch King was a Commander and the Great Imperial Family Master, both of whom did not smile, holding the hilt of the sword, but from time to time they would sneak behind him, the Commander was unmoved, and the Great Imperial Family Master sighed softly.

"When I first learned the news, I didn't expect you to dare to do this. ”

The voice of the Witch King resounded in the sky, and with the blessing of the Witch Array, it spread throughout the entire Qicheng, and all the rebels and patriarchs of the family were like ashes, and their faces were bitter.

They clearly know that this kind of thing has only one result since ancient times, the extinction of the clan.

Old people, women, dolls, all treated equally, not even qualified to be slaves.

Even if it is the four great witches of Qicheng, what merits are there after a thousand years to be worthy of the mercy of the Witch King?

Some of the tribes rushing to do this position are that as long as there are enough fertile fields and pastures, it will only take a generation to cultivate a loyal new shaman.

The Witch King smiled at the corners of his mouth, and the back of his head was full of black pressure.

"Tell me, is it because this king doesn't give you enough power and land, or can my crazy ancestor give you more?"

"Xingfeng Family, Xiangyu Family, Zhu Ma Family......"

The witch king called the names one by one, but no one dared to respond.

"In that case, is it to please the gods?"

After waiting for a long time, the Witch King, who still didn't get a response, smiled and clapped his palms.

Immediately, a group of witch riders stepped forward and pressed more than 100 prisoners to the front of the stone platform, which was the tributary team of the Extreme North Clan.

In order to cooperate with the plan of the four great witch families to replace the witch hall, almost most of the Far North clans who came this time were important figures in the clan.

"Isn't the lesson of the Extreme North Clan a hundred years ago deep enough?

"The King's ......"

The old man of the Extreme North Clan raised his head and shouted, but he was slapped down by the witch rider behind him, and he was out of breath.

"What a crime to be involved in the rebellion!"

"Return to the Great King, destroy the clan!" replied the Great Imperial Family Master with a bowed head.

The Witch King bowed his head, pointed to the three major Witch Family Heads and the seventeen patriarchs, and said, "Take a good look, you should have known that this would be the result." ”

As he spoke, the Witch King waved his hand fiercely, and one by one the sharp blades were unsheathed and hung above the heads of more than 100 people of the Extreme North Clan.

The raindrops slid across the blade and landed on the necks together, and the heads rolled down and rolled to the sides of the three great witch family masters.

The steaming blood could not suppress the shocking disgusting smell even from the rain, and in the noses of the rebels, it turned into a chain that hooked the soul and wrapped around the soul.

The old man of the Extreme North clan tilted his head and knelt on the ground, although his neck was pressed by the witch horseman, his eyes were still red, and he shouted in unwillingly resist.

"Great King, Great King, please show mercy to your subordinates, I have not killed a single person in my Far North Clan, Great King!"

The Witch King glanced at him, smiled silently, and continued to enjoy the salsa of the blade cutting through his skin.

"My Lord, my Far North clan has long known our mistakes, we ...... We just want to go home, we just want to go home, for hundreds of years, we have never thought of anything else, we just want to go back to our homeland, King!"

A knife falls, life and death are separated, and a hundred people will become the souls of the dead under the knife in just a few blinks, looking at the dead clansmen, the old man wants to cry without tears.

"Okay. The witch king turned his head, "After you die, your body will be buried in your homeland, and this king can also promise you that when everything is settled, all the people of the Far North clan will come back with your body intact to accompany you, and then this king will personally give you a handful of loess to make up for hundreds of years of frost." ”

"The King's ......"

The last knife fell, the old man's eyes were split, blood sprayed directly onto the face of the master of the Xingfeng family, and his slightly obese body fell to the ground with a bang.

He didn't expect until he died that in the end, the Far North clan would eventually be reduced to an archway.

So far, the Far North clan has come, and no one has survived.

The Witch King nodded with satisfaction, and his arms shook: "See, this is the end, which of you will be the next one?"

"My lord, I know it's wrong. ”

"The king's men are merciful, we know that we are wrong. ”

One after another, the voices of begging for mercy came out of the mouths of the patriarchs, and their foreheads slammed to the ground, even the three great witch family masters were no exception.

Seeing them begging for mercy, the Witch King's heart was hearty, and it was not until they broke their heads and the blood fused with the blood and mud on the ground that the Witch King waved his hand and said:

"If you want to live, you need to fight for yourself, don't you want to have more power? I give you this opportunity. ”

The Witch King walked down the stone platform with his hands behind his back: "Half a year, I will give you half a year to mobilize all the warriors in your tribe to three hundred miles away from Qicheng, as long as you can swing a wooden stick, none of them will be allowed to fall to this king!"

"This ......"

Everyone looked at each other, their souls uncertain, but they still fell to the ground and shouted: "Thank you for your life!"

The Witch King nodded, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and turned around and walked towards the palace: "During this time, you will live here with this king, and there will be enough good wine and meat." ”

On the black jade stone path carved with rare beasts, the head of the Great Imperial Family followed behind the Witch King, waiting for orders.

"Hurry up and inform out, as long as it is my Qi Dynasty's people, all tribes are like this, half a year, mobilize all the warriors. ”

"Yes, the king!" the head of the great royal family responded, and then asked hesitantly: "The king, the minister dares to ask, why are you ......?"

The Witch King stopped, glanced sideways at the Great Imperial Master, and smiled and did not speak.

The head of the great royal family sighed in his heart, and hurriedly confessed and retreated.

......

After returning to the palace, the witch king went straight to the dormitory, sat back on his bed, raised his hand and picked up the body of the queen beside him, and gently touched her cheek with his palm.

"Rest assured, Queen, it won't be long before your father will be able to go down with you. ”

The Witch King closed his eyes and quietly held the corpse as if she were still alive.

After this battle, the witch hall was destroyed, and the bodies of the old hall master and Lu Shu were not found, but the Moyu witch spell showed that they were indeed no longer in the world.

Seven hundred years since the second generation of witch kings established the witch hall, the witch hall finally fell into the control of the royal family again.

After a while, a great witch arrived, and after receiving permission, he entered the dormitory.

"Great King!" the Great Witch bowed his head and saluted, not caring about the queen's corpse.

"Gather all the witches from all over the Qi Dynasty for half a year. ”

"Yes, King!"

"Also, how long will it take to extend all the formations of the Qicheng Great Array and re-depict them?"

Da Wu frowned, and said stubbornly: "It will take a year at the earliest." ”

"Half a year!" the Witch King put down the queen's body and walked in front of the Great Witch, "I'll only give you half a year, and you can't miss a day, understand?"

"Yes, King!"

When the Great Witch was gone, the Witch King stood alone by the window and took out the half-roll of animal skin in his arms, which he had found from the ruins of the Witch Temple.

Although everything in the Witch Temple was ruined, there was still something left behind.

Looking at the map on the skin scroll, the Witch King's fingers rubbed.

"Heavenly ......"

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