"Vako!"

"Bichi!"

Dozens of witches who were bound in the circle struggled desperately, gritting their teeth and roaring, but ...... It makes no sense.

"Don't blame me!"

The Witch King smiled and shook his head, "This is the only way I can think of to keep the witch going." It's worth sacrificing you in exchange for the continuation of the witch!"

"In exchange for the continuation of the witch?"

The old woman's desire~ Wang Witch snorted coldly, "Is it in exchange for your own survival?" Bichi, I clearly sense the greed and viciousness in your heart, you can't hide it from me!"

"I am the king of witches, and if I can survive, it represents the continuation of witches. Is there anything wrong with that?"

The Witch King sneered disdainfully, "The longer I live, the longer the witch will exist." Don't you even understand that?"

"Vake, you won't succeed! Bichi, you're going to die a miserable death!"

The seducent witch next to her spat at the witch king, looking at the witch king with a mocking face, like looking at a clown.

"I'm not going to get it? Hahahaha! Who can stop me? Who else can stop me? Who else?"

The Witch King laughed wildly.

"I'm sorry, I! I can stop you!"

At this time, an inexplicable voice echoed in the warehouse. There was a playful abuse in his voice, and the obvious mockery was extremely harsh.

"Who?"

The Witch King's face changed, and he quickly turned his head to look around, but ...... She couldn't find anyone at all.

"Vako, who is pretending to be a god, who dares to tease the great witch king?"

Streams of dark red light shone in the hands of the Witch King, and his long hair fluttered and fluttered without wind.

Strands of hair, like slender and twisted poisonous snakes. Dark, bloody, and evil aura, surging around the Witch King.

"Huh, the great witch king?"

A sneer rang out, and then the voice became violent again.

"What the hell are you...... Great bird?"

A pitch-black shadow burst forth, enveloping the entire warehouse in an instant.

A figure with a churning shadow, monstrous, like a demon king, suddenly appeared in front of the witch king, and the majestic and vast power was overwhelming.

"Huh......? You...... Ninth Order ......"

Feeling the majestic and vast shadow power emanating from Jiang He, the Witch King trembled in horror, only to feel as if there was a bottomless dark abyss in front of him.

"King of Witches, hehe!

The pitch-black shadow churned up, Jiang He reached out and grabbed it, and the power of the shadow turned into a huge ghost claw, grabbing it at the Witch King.

"Lord of Shadows, I am Lord Lucifer, Lord of Purgatory, ......"

Seeing that he couldn't be beaten, the witch king hurriedly moved out of the backstage.

Unfortunately, this doesn't work at all. Jiang Laohu has never cared if the background is not backstage.

"Who does Lao Tzu care who you are?"

Jiang He roared angrily, a fierce light burst out of his eyes, and the pitch-black ghost claws roared out, grabbing the witch king in his hand.

"Sure enough, it's the power of Purgatory!

Grabbing the Witch King in his hand, Jiang He sensed the power aura in the Witch King's body more clearly.

"Humanity infected by the power of purgatory. The witch's power comes from tainted souls, not bloodlines. But...... Why is it only infecting women? Is this Lucifer's harem~harem plan?"

Jiang He raised his eyes and glanced at the Witch King, slowly raised his palm, and a raging shadow flame churned in Jiang He's hand.

"Tell me! What has Purgatory given you? Honestly, I'll let you die a happy death. ”

"No plan! I don't know anything!"

A flash of horror flashed across the witch's face, but she still stiffened her neck.

"You're still lucky? Hehe! Do you think I won't kill you without asking the answer? Or ...... Do you hope that the scum of Purgatory will come to your rescue?"

Jiang He's eyes burst with ferocity, and he reached out and slapped his palm, churning the shadow flames, and pressed it fiercely on the face of the Witch King.

The blazing demonic fire was scorching, and a smell of meat wafted out.

"Ah......h

The Witch King let out a terrible howl and begged for mercy, "Spare your life, spare your life, spare your life......"

"Why should I spare you? Kill you, and then ask your soul is the same, why should I spare you?"

Jiang He sneered, and the palm of the Shadow Flame was tightly grasped on the head of the Witch King, and he shook it hard, and with a "snap", it was like pinching a watermelon.

The churning shadow flames swept out, instantly burning the body of the Witch King to ashes.

Only the soul of the witch king remained, still trembling and floating in the air.

"Now, we can have a good talk!"

Jiang He stared at the soul of the Witch King, stretched out his hand, and a pitch-black soul fire smashed over, burning the soul of the Witch King.

"Ah...... Plentiful...... I said!

The sharp pain of burning the soul caused the witch king to burst into a terrible soul wail. Under Jiang He's soul torture, he couldn't hold on for a second, and immediately knelt down.

"Good!"

Jiang He waved his hand and pressed the soul fire, glanced at the soul of the witch king, and said, "Now, tell me the answer!"

"The Maharaja of Purgatory commanded me to ......"

The soul of the Witch King was about to answer Jiang He's question when he suddenly ...... A dark flash erupted from his soul.

An inverted cross emblem, floating in the soul of the Witch King.

With a "boom", a dark cloud of smoke rose up, and the aura of evil and depravity was overwhelming.

The Witch King's soul dissipated in an instant, leaving only the inverse cross to float in the black smoke of evil and depravity.

"Mortal, you have made a big mistake!"

In the midst of the inverted cross, a majestic voice sounded.

"You ruined my plans. Your soul will wail in the flames of purgatory for 10,000 years!"

As this voice sounded, the aura of evil and rotten power permeated out, and the floor, walls, and even ceilings of the warehouse instantly decayed and decayed.

"It's only 10,000 years? Lao Tzu is 200 million years late!"

Jiang He sneered, "The surname is Lu, you can't force it! Do you want my brother to teach you?"

As he spoke, Jiang He stepped out, clenched his fist with his right hand, swung it up, and smashed it down!

The majestic power of the shadows condensed in the fist. However, beneath the shadows, there are hidden forces such as frost, death, blood, fire, metal, earth, and so on.

A punch is thrown, and the punch is as heavy as a mountain!

With a "boom", a heavy punch slammed into the reverse cross emblem, and the huge force exploded violently.

The reverse cross emblem was suddenly blown up by Jiang He's punch!

"Oh!

An angry roar rang out, and the shattered inverted cross emblem re-condensed again.

"Mortal, you dare to offend the great Lord of Purgatory, I will not let you go! you wait, I will find you!"

Lao Tzu is still afraid that you will not succeed? Lao Tzu will not change his name or change his surname, I am from Jiuding, and my name is Xia Zhongqiu. It's like you're going to take revenge on me!"

Jiang He's eyes rolled, and he reported Xia Zhongqiu's name, and then ...... Reaching out with a move, he took out the Shoushan Bronze Knife.

"Surnamed Lu, go back to your hell!"

With a slash, the power of the Shoushan Bronze Knife to destroy evil broke out violently, and the brilliant brilliance shone up, instantly destroying the reverse cross emblem.

"Xia Zhongqiu, I curse you! Also, Lao Tzu is not surnamed Lu! Damn Kyushu people!"