Hearing Zhao Yuxin's voice, the old witch doctor turned half of his body. His hands have resumed his busyness, but he is also looking at Zhao Yu's salary vigilantly.

Zhao Yuxin didn't have the consciousness before the war at all, and he took the initiative to say hello to the old witch doctor.

In that way, it's like a colleague and neighbor for decades, who met casually at a breakfast stall near the community.

The brilliance in the old witch doctor's eyes shrank for a while, and he said coldly: "You are a mortal, how dare you talk about life and death with the gods? Why do you think that your short life as an ant can touch the true meaning of this world? ”

"Just by virtue of it, my master and his old man are the god of soldiers." Zhao Yuxin said proudly, "He is the first god to be worshiped as a demon god between heaven and earth!" ”

Zhao Yuxin mentioned this paragraph again, and the old witch doctor suddenly realized that the adventurer in front of him was not an ordinary mortal. He is a mortal who has inherited the Chiyou lineage.

"A mortal who has inherited Chiyou's legacy is also a mortal." The old witch doctor emphasized, "It is impossible for mortals to defeat the gods!" ”

The stubborn emphasis is not so much a contempt for Zhao Yuxin, but more like an old witch doctor cheering himself up.

Ever since he met the two adventurers in front of him, the old witch doctor felt that nothing was going well for him.

Not to mention that the plan to resurrect his daughter that has been prepared for more than ten years was almost destroyed, and even hiding in hell with his resurrected daughter could not protect his daughter.

At this moment, the old witch doctor finally prepared the materials again, and planned to try to summon the spirit of his daughter. However, it was these two adventurers who should have been tortured and killed who appeared in front of him.

Could it be that these two people in front of me are the calamity that God has prepared for me?

When the old witch doctor thought about it, he felt that his momentum was more than half a cut shorter than the other party.

Out of a simple dislike for the feeling of bowing to mortals, the old witch doctor said the words as if cheered up.

Zhao Yuxin directed and acted with the old witch doctor, and he could even be said to be talking to himself, and did not express any opinions.

He just staggered over to the witch array that the old witch doctor was about to activate, picked up a soul gathering grass, put on an open face to ask for advice, and asked, "Is this thing delicious?" ”

"Presumptuous!" The old witch doctor was furious, "You put it down for me!" ”

"Good!" Zhao Yuxin agreed, and directly threw the Soul Gathering Grass into the witch array.

After the Soul Gathering Grass was put into the Witch Array, the Witch Array was immediately triggered. The Witch Array, which was originally expected to use 100,000 Soul Gathering Grasses, could play a very limited role in the face of a lone Soul Gathering Grass.

A trace of soul energy was drawn into the witch array by the combined effect of the witch array and the soul gathering grass.

After the old witch doctor saw this scene, his whole temperament changed. The movement of his hand accelerated, and he was about to throw the remaining 99,999 soul gathering grasses into the witch array as well.

However, no matter how fast the old witch doctor's methods are, they are not as fast as Zhao Yu's imperial skills.

Zhao Yuxin pinched the seal with his hand, and the golden halberd quickly poked out, and directly gave a move to destroy the soul. Without hesitation, he directly killed the trace of the soul like the air flow in the witch array into the tiniest heaven and earth aura.

"No!" The old witch doctor roared and turned his head to glare at Zhao Yuxin angrily.

It is no exaggeration to say that what Zhao Yuxin felt was the eager gaze of the old witch doctor like a flame.

"Hey, don't look at me like that, I'm embarrassed." Zhao Yuxin sneered, "Okay, let's not do it." ”

"Die!" The old witch doctor squeezed a word out of his teeth, and then kneaded all the Soul Gathering Grass in his hand into powder.

"You are retired, you go to a Chinese medicine shop to give someone a hand, you are definitely a good hand." Zhao Yuxin didn't seem to notice the anger of the old witch doctor, and he was still talking nonsense.

Throwing away the hands full of Soul Gathering Grass powder, the old witch doctor raised his palm and pressed directly towards Zhao Yuxin.

Don't look at Zhao Yuxin teasing the old witch doctor, he didn't dare to slack off in his hand, the halberd was raised high, and he hit the old witch doctor's palm.

The halberd roared softly, conveying a feedback signal to Zhao Yuxin that he had hit the iron plate. Zhao Yuxin gritted his teeth, and with his free left hand, he summoned the Yajiao Bright Silver Spear, which was propped up on the palm of the old witch doctor.

It's a pity that the two legendary weapons only left two white marks on the old witch doctor's palm. Moreover, there is a possibility that the old witch doctor's palm that seems to weigh thousands of pounds may be bent at any time.

This time, I can't help but pay less. He quickly released the two weapons, and his hands changed in turn, summoning one long weapon after another, nailing them under the old witch doctor's palm.

The surge in the number of weapons only slowed down the speed at which the old witch doctor's palm fell. However, no matter how much the momentum of this decline slows down, it has no intention of stagnation at all.

As the space around him compressed, Zhao Yuxin had already begun to summon medium-length or even short-term weapons.

Unfortunately, there is a clear sense of futility in this approach.

Zhao Yuxin even had to squat on the ground because of the narrow space.

Forced into desperation, Zhao Yuxin had to use his shoulder to resist the palm of the old witch doctor.

Behind the spine came a wave of heat that burned the bone marrow.

"What a god of war!" The old witch doctor said coldly, "I'll let you see what alchemy is today!" ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't give Zhao Yuxin a chance to resist at all, and the old witch doctor pressed his palm, which suddenly turned golden.

Immediately after, the gold flowed like a liquid.

Originally, there was only a burning sensation, but there was no Zhao Yuxin who was really burned. I experienced the pain of burning my flesh and skin all at once.

At this moment, he didn't care about his deep mountain pain at all. All he was thinking about were the weapons that were gradually beginning to turn red and melt.

This is a legendary artifact in one place, and even if it is easy to come, it can't be melted down just like that.

Gritting his teeth and making a difficult decision, Zhao Yuxin suddenly put all the weapons into the weapon space.

Without the support of various long and short weapons, the old witch doctor's palm suddenly crushed Zhao Yuxin.

Zhao Yuxin, who threw himself into the dust, instantly felt that his blood volume had bottomed out. Even if he is the master of the character, he has already begun to doubt his life and death.

Could it be that my blood is going to be handed over like this? So, what will I be like after being born again?

Maybe it's really close to death, Zhao Yuxin has already begun to think nonsense. It's just that he forgot that since he can think crankily, it means that death is still a small distance away from him.

The place that brought the dawn of life to Zhao Yuxin was lying quietly not far in front of Zhao Yuxin at this moment.