Several crimson fences rose up, locking every part of Wang Heng's body, as if they were tied up and fixed in place.

Youzhu's magic eye, "Enchanting Sight", has the power to capture and block the enemy's movements, and although it only carries out a single process of magic flow, it is still not to be underestimated with the blessing of Yuzhu's magic power.

Wang Heng couldn't even blink, but he didn't need to blink either, although his right eye was already open, he "opened" his right eye again.

What is impossible for human beings to do, he opened his eyes again in his eyes, and his pupils formed a swirling vortex like a bottomless abyss, projecting everything into Wang Heng's eyes—whether it was sight or light, even Youzhu's mind that was paying attention to him, they were all dragged into the abyss, and then crushed to pieces.

Youzhu was suddenly startled and looked away.

Projective MONOCULUS, that is, the type of MONOCULUS that uses its power to influence the outside world, is mostly based on hints to the enemy, and it is natural to be under unparalleled pressure when confronted head-on.

However, if the caster looks away, the effectiveness of the MONOCULUS will be greatly diminished.

Youzhu didn't look away voluntarily, but was affected by Wang Heng's magic eye "Black Abyss".

Hei Yuan was given a name by others, to be precise, Wang Heng's grandfather.

The effect is to form a suction vortex that sweeps away all the invisibles, or concepts, that dare to break into his sight like a giant vortex at the bottom of the sea.

But it has no effect on actual matter, because Wang Heng's magic eye is actually the entrance to the world of his mental image.

If he fails to wake up and break free before being dragged to Wang Heng's world, the enemy will face Wang Heng, whose heart is like a god.

Youzhu didn't know what the nature of Wang Heng's magic eye was, but her sensitivity to magic made her choose to revoke it in an instant.

Wang Heng smacked his lips and sighed: "She is worthy of being the last witch." ”

Youzhu didn't speak, but showed a slightly surprised expression on her face.

But he didn't stop in his hand, took out five cat bells again, and scattered them in turn.

In the process of sprinkling, one stared at Wang Heng's movements, but he didn't look at his eyes.

Of course, Wang Heng could smash the cat bells before they took effect, but he didn't move.

The flashlight is really just a prank.

What he wants is not to defeat Kuenji Yuzhu, but to understand the nature of its magic, analyze the nature of its composition, and only by fighting back head-on can he most clearly understand its power.

The mother of Kuenji Yuzhu is an extremely powerful witch, and her magic system is the oldest magic that can be used by human magicians in existence, or mysterious.

And Kuenji Yuzhu, after her mother died, became the last witch.

She has been on a mission to become a witch since she was a child, and after the death of the Great Witch, she inherited all her magic seals, magic tricks, magic tricks, workshops, and precious materials.

The cat bell fell to the ground, not broken, but as if falling smoothly into the water, without making a splash, quietly blending into the ground.

The heavy black is coming, turning into a heavy night, a feast of the night, start!

Wang Heng's face was solemn, although the night was only spread out in the Jiuyuan Temple, one of his purposes was to enter it, so he must break the realm of the night feast.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Heng stepped into the entrance!

The world suddenly turned into pitch black, and a black Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu appeared in the porch, a little annoyed, but his voice was still cold: "Are you underestimating me?" ”

Wang Heng smiled: "How can it be, it's just that if you don't pursue the mystery because you are afraid of death, then what kind of magician is it." ”

Youzhu's eyes were cold: "Pursuing the root cause is not asking for a dead end." ”

Wang Heng smiled a little embarrassedly: "If you think that I came here purely to send me to death, then I will be very disappointed." ”

Youzhu stopped talking and took a step back.

"Bell-bell-bell-"

The evening bell rang out in the temple hall, as if the church was reminding people that the dispersal was about to begin.

The time for prayer has come.

The porch was originally as thick as a late night, but at this moment it was covered with a layer of white, like moonlight all over the ground, but it was more like mercury covering everything Wang Heng saw.

Then the fog began to spread.

"Come on, let's play a game together!" Youzhu's voice is innocent, but it is deeply demonic, like sitting in a pool of blood, a snow-white little girl is inviting Wang Heng.

So in the white mist, a huge crack opened.

In those crevices, the mist opened the filaments, but when the cracks grew larger, the filaments revealed their true bodies.

It wasn't goo in the mist, it was huge teeth.

- There are strange creatures in the fog.

Rose Hound!

The pearl of Jiuyuan Temple is inherited from the Great Witch, one of the three oldest and most powerful demons.

The giant bite bites Wang Heng!

Wang Heng called softly: "Ah Le." ”

Then the god's robe was covered, and the long knife was in his hand.

It's really airturning, Wang Heng raised his knife and slashed at the giant mouth!

It's a pity that the twelve-year-old Wang Heng really can't be said to be strong, and because of his size, he can even only hit the lower part of the giant mouth.

The giant mouth was in pain, let out a roar of pain, and was co-ordinated by Ah Le and Wang Heng to cut off several teeth, but he still frantically pounced on Wang Heng.

Wang Heng rolled on the ground in embarrassment, then stood up with a long knife and frowned.

Turning her head to look at Youzhu of Jiuyuan Temple, a somewhat pained expression appeared on her originally calm little face, and her eyes were also dyed with scarlet madness.

Wang Heng sighed, and then his eyes froze: "Bull head, horse face!" ”

Two huge guardian spirits appeared behind him and knelt on one knee: "My lord! ”

"Rip that mouth open for me, don't tear it up." Wang Heng pointed to the huge mouth.

"Yes!" The bull and the horse received the order in unison, and they were about to step forward.

The mouth slammed shut, hidden in the white mist.

Wang Heng raised his eyebrows, dusted off his cloak, and the locusts poured out.

The white mist may seem ethereal, but it is still tangible.

The locusts swept by, gnawing away at a blank space like wiping a blackboard.

Then Ah Le came with a thought...... It's delicious.

The number of flying locusts is increasing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

After two more bites, the giant mouth finally couldn't help it, and suddenly opened from Wang Heng's side!

"Catch me!" Wang Heng's expression was cold.

"Hey!" The bull head and horse face exhaled, one left and one right, and at the same time pulled both sides of the giant mouth!

A beastly roar came from the maw, but he couldn't break free from the bull-faced hand.

Wang Heng's expression was cold, and he took out a piece of white from his bag and threw it into the giant mouth: "Dog, you still dare to think about devouring the lord, do you really think that no one can cure you when the big witch is gone?!" ”

The giant mouth struggled for a moment, then calmed down, and lay on the ground sickly.

Wang Heng kicked up: "Get back!" ”

The Rose Hound, which had reverted to the white mist, whimpered, snaking towards the location of the bead, and then retracted into the bell on the bead's wrist.

The white mist dissipated, and the white moonlight that covered the ground also shrank back.

The feast of the night is crumbling.

Then the sunlight finally became glaring, piercing the night in the porch.

Wang Heng raised his eyes to look at the girl dressed in black, Youzhu bit her lower lip, stared at Wang Heng fixedly, and said stubbornly: "It's mine." ”

Wang Heng smiled bitterly: "Okay, it's yours." ”

Youzhu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then fell backwards.

Wang Heng stepped forward and hugged her in two steps.

Youzhu is not unconscious, and the excessive magic circuit makes her want to pass out and escape the pain, but she can't do it, as long as the magic power is not exhausted, she will always maintain her mobility.

It's just that the body can't withstand the erosion of the mind by this magic and the Rose Hound.

There were pearled dark eyes looking at him, but he didn't speak.

Wang Heng smiled lightly: "I don't mind multiple tenants." ”

Don't look over your head: "You're not afraid of death." ”

The Kuyuan Temple Mansion is the residence of the Great Witch, such a legendary magician, whose abode is no less magical structure, trap, and intelligence detection than a fortress.

To put it simply, this is a legendary workshop, and the people who live in it can say that their lives are the lightest if they don't know enough.

After all, playing with the soul or body is not a taboo for magicians.

Wang Heng smiled: "That's agreeing." ”

Then he walked into the foyer with the slender girl in his arms.

"Wow, that's bright." Wang Heng swept the empty hall and teased: "The Jiuyuan Temple family is like this to their little princess?" ”

"Don't let them in." Youzhu's voice is calm, but it contains a resolute will.

"What?" Wang Heng didn't understand.

"My house with my parents won't let them in." Youzhu glared at Wang Heng.

This is perhaps the strongest emotion she has ever shown so far, and it makes Wang Heng understand that she is seriously guarding the residence that belongs to her and her parents, and will never allow others to step into it casually, even if it is cold and inconvenient.

"That's an honor, it looks like I'm on your side." Wang Heng tightened his arms.

Youzhu looked at him with bright eyes: "Robber." ”

But there was no intention of kicking him out.

Because strictly speaking, Wang Heng is indeed the person on her side, and the problems between the two are only master and slave.

After all, they had met and made a pretty deep impression on each other.

It was a promise made when she was six years old when the Great Witch visited Wang's house.

What started out was just a conversation between two children who seemed too mature for their age.

Of course, Wang Heng is a fake child.

But Wang Heng, who had high hopes from the Wang family since he was a child and was personally taught by the great ancestor, felt curious about the witch out of the instinct of a magician, and did not dare to make a mistake with the big witch, but showed an extraordinary interest in the small Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu.

After all, although the magician family deliberately pursues the marriage of blood purification in order to achieve the purpose of making the magic circuit of the next generation more excellent, they can only be regarded as ordinary people compared to heterogeneous witches.

The magic circuit can put a huge load on the magician who is just an ordinary person, after all, it is another organ in the body, or even a system of its own.

Limbs that bear too many circuits can feel a considerable degree of pain at any time.

And the witch has some magic circuits all over her body, including internal organs.

It brings a powerful magic, but at the same time bears a corresponding price.

In many senses, the race of Kuenji Youzhu is not a "human", but a "witch".