Prologue (16) Witch Artifact

With the words in the mouth of the Ghost Witch King, the small pot with the size of a palm actually began to glow slowly.

The light is getting stronger and stronger, and it is extremely dazzling!

"Jiang Shili! Since you have to break the net with my ghost witch clan, then I will let you see my ghost witch holy weapon, Jiuli Witch Pot. ”

A strange smile appeared on the Ghost Witch King's face, he had shed so much blood before, it seemed that it had no effect on him at all!

The light of the small pot on the ground gradually became stronger to the extreme, and the Ghost Witch King's face was happy, and his hands were clenched empty.

The small pot on the ground is also slowly rising, and it looks like it is about to rise to the palm of the Ghost Witch King's hand!

And at this moment, an inexplicable feeling struck again, the previous sense of threat was different, and in the face of this small pot, there was only a sense of intimacy left in my heart.

Jiang Li's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at it, I don't know why I felt this way

At this time, the mutation is steep!

In the distance, Su Juan, who had not participated in the battle, exuded a large amount of black gas all over his body, black spots appeared, and on top of the black gas, there were red lights as weird as it was.

Her Death Gu flare up again, and she only felt her body, and her consciousness was not under her control.

"Give me the body, give me the body." A mad voice sounded in Su Juan's body, and it was gradually about to devour his will.

And at this moment, the runes carved by Jiang Li on her body became stronger and stronger, and Su Xuan's whole person was scorched by that red light as if she was in a sea of fire.

"Damn, who carved these runes for her, and I'm angry." The voice in his body let out a miserable wail and disappeared.

And Su Juan fainted.

Previously, Su Jianye saw that the situation was not right, and wanted to come forward to ask, but Su Wan's mixed body emitted high temperature, so he couldn't bear it at all, and kept retreating, and at this moment, the burning sensation disappeared, and he immediately ran over.

Jiang Li, who was in the distance, looked at the quaint little pot.

Seeing that the small pot that was about to fly into the hand of the Ghost Witch King suddenly circled in the air, as if it was determining what direction, and then, it was a faint cheering sound, like a tired bird returning to its nest, towards Jiang Li.

Jiang Li was suddenly shocked, and the sense of intimacy became more and more obvious.

Looking at the small pot that was flying closer and closer, Jiang Li involuntarily stretched out his hand and gently caught the small pot in mid-air.

Rumble!

A burst of fierce light spread out in an instant!

It's like a round of sun, so that everyone present doesn't dare to look at it directly!

"You know me?"

Jiang Li gently stroked the small pot, and at that moment, he felt that the treasure was surrendering to him.

What the hell is going on?

The Ghost Witch King was also dumbfounded at this time!

He didn't hesitate to spend his whole body essence and blood to activate the Jiuli Witch Pot, and he actually took the initiative to recognize that kid as the master?

This Jiuli witch pot has been handed down from ancient times to the present day, and it is said to be a relic of the gods.

Only the Witch King is eligible.

And even if he wants to use it, he must use the essence blood of his whole body as a guide!

"Come back quickly, I am your master, he is the enemy of my ghost and witch clan, you come back quickly." The Ghost Witch King said hysterically.

The Ghost Witch King was in great urgency, and took out two bone blades with both hands, and slammed them into his left and right shoulders, and then, a burst of obscure tones sounded in his mouth!

As this obscure tone sounded, the wounds of the hundreds of seriously injured and fallen ghost witch people turned out to be a little bit of blood mist rising!

Those seriously injured ghost witch clansmen looked down at the wounds on their bodies one by one in horror.

The wound that had stopped the bleeding burst open again, and traces of blood kept coming out, forming drops of blood!

Those blood beads did not fall towards the ground, but slowly rose into the air, and floated towards the old witch lord in unison!

And the Ghost Witch King slowly stretched out his arms, letting those blood beads fly and slowly merge into his body from the wounds on his shoulders!

Hundreds of ghost witch people watched in despair as their blood was lost and gradually lost their vitality, but the ghost witch king was more and more energetic and vigorous.

The people of the Ghost Witch Clan were angry in their hearts and wanted to stand up and resist, but they were already powerless!

The Ghost Witch King's eyes revealed a strange blood red, reversing black and white.

Call!

In the left hand of the Ghost Witch King, a witch fire spawned out of thin air, flickering and emitting a dangerous light.

Swish!

As soon as the old witch lord stretched out his right hand, he actually held a lightning bolt in the void, and he was about to throw it like a javelin!

"Hahahaha! Boy, I used the blood of all the people of my ghost and witch clan to temporarily gain the power of my ancestors, and now is your death. ”

The Ghost Witch King burst out laughing, and his momentum instantly rose to the top, just like the legendary witches of the Wu Clan!

"That's it!"

Jiang Li stroked the Jiuli Witch Pot, and when he saw such a scene of the Ghost Witch Clan, he couldn't help but sigh, and stomped on his feet, and his body instantly appeared beside the Ghost Witch King, and suddenly punched through the sound barrier, and slammed into the Ghost Witch King with all his strength!

"Bang!"

The sonic boom is deafening!

The Witch King's laughter came to an abrupt end.

He lowered his head very slowly, looking at his chest.

Jiang Li's punch had already penetrated his chest and pierced through his back!

"How...... How so? Could it be that the strength of my ancestors of the ghost witch clan can't match you? ”

The Ghost Witch King's path was extremely difficult.

"After all, you are just a frog at the bottom of the well who has gone the wrong way, which of these powers of yours has been obtained by yourself?"

"One last word for you, the ghost witch clan and people can solve the life Gu."

Jiang Li slowly withdrew his fist, snorted coldly, and asked.

Looking at the huge void in his chest, the Ghost Witch King's face was filled with despair.

He knew that his life had come to an end!

It's just that even if he dies, he can't make the kid in front of him feel better!

"Hahaha, you don't want to find someone who can dissolve the Death Gu in your life."

The Ghost Witch King looked at somewhere behind him and shouted, then tilted his head and died of rage.

Jiang Li glanced thoughtfully at the direction that the Ghost Witch King had looked at before, then picked up the Jiuli Witch Pot, his figure flashed, and he came to Su Jianye's side, looked at Su Juan, who had passed out, investigated, frowned and said: "Wanwan's condition is very bad, and we need to find someone who can be treated as soon as possible." ”

Su Jianye's face was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Jiang Li's mind, the direction that the Ghost Witch King was dying in the past, maybe ......

Jiang Li's body suddenly rushed in a certain direction

At this time, inside the Ghost Witch Clan's cottage, in an extremely hidden underground cell.

It's so dark that there's no interest in lighting.

A ghost witch clan looked at several prisoners and said proudly: "Hehe, I said that you are a few old immortals, why are you so stubborn, the ghost witch king is now going to set foot in the witch saint and become one of the strongest in our witch clan, and in the future, our ghost witch clan will also suppress all races, why don't you refuse to surrender, so that you can also suffer less." ”

Because the dungeon was so dim, I couldn't see the expressions of the prisoners who were imprisoned, but I must have been disdainful, and only listened to one of them, and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm with a "bah", which hit the face of the detained clansman, and then laughed.

The clansman was furious and stretched out his palm to give him a slap.

And at this moment, "Boom! There was a bang, and the Ghost Witch who was guarding the prisoner only had time to turn around before he felt a sharp pain coming from his body, and then he was overwhelmed by the tide of darkness.