Prologue (11) The Spirit Witch King

The sky is slightly bright, and the sun is rising

A young man was holding a young woman and an old man with white hair hostage, walking along the mountain road.

These three people are the ghost and witch messengers and the grandson of the Su family who was kidnapped.

At this time, the two of them were tied with their hands and feet, their mouths were stuffed with a ball of rags, and the clothes on their bodies were also tattered, and they were extremely miserable.

"Is it dawn so soon?" The witch envoy was a little tired, and he looked up at the sky and said.

"It's almost there." The envoy smiled at the two of them, then looked ahead again, muttering to himself.

Looking at the cold smile of the man in front of him, Su Xuan's eyes couldn't help but redden, and he was extremely frightened, he had just arrived in Miaojiang, and he lived in a black shop and was kidnapped.

And Su Jianye's spirit seems to be worse than Su Juan, it seems that he has just been taught a lesson by this witch envoy, half of his face is a little swollen, he is already seventy-six years old, at this moment, after the man brought him fear and physical torture, he is a little unbearable, if he has to protect Su Juan, he is afraid that he has fallen.

The trail was very steep, so they walked very slowly.

Just as the witch envoy was about to grab the two of them and continue on their way, a group of people were rushing towards the front of the mountain road.

The first person was dressed in white, his face was extremely gloomy, and his body was lean, like a tuberculosis ghost!

"Little Witch King?"

The witch envoy couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the person who came was the son of the witch king, but he also had some doubts about why he came here.

"Leave these two to me."

As soon as the little witch king, who was dressed in white and looked like a tuberculosis ghost, waved his hand, several of his subordinates grabbed the two of them and handed them over to the little witch king.

Since the little witch king took the two away, then his task was completely completed, and the witch envoy stepped forward to bow and plan to retire.

But at the moment when the witch envoy just turned around and was about to leave, a pain came from behind him, and he saw a Miao knife inserted into his body, and blood was splashed everywhere.

The witch envoy obviously couldn't believe it, and asked with trembling lips, "Why, little witch king, why did you kill me?" ”

I saw the little witch king smile gloomily and said, "Can't figure it out? It's actually quite simple, because you know so much. ”

Knowing too much?

The sorcerer fell to the ground, his face pale, and before he died, he finally knew why he had died.

Yes, the Ghost Witch King devours the souls of the living and cultivates the art of resisting ghosts, which is a taboo for the Wu clan, and he is helping him catch people, how can he not die?

Watching the witch envoy die, the little witch king put his eyes on the grandson of the Su family, and when he noticed Su Juan, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, there is such a beautiful woman in this world.

"Little Witch King, since the matter has been completed, let's go back and report to the Witch King." An old man who came with him said.

"Naturally, I want to go back, but I have to wait for Xiao Wang to do something before going back!"

The little witch king smiled coldly, carefully looked up and down at Su Juan, who was tied hands and feet and gagged his mouth, and then, he actually ripped open the collar of Su Juan's clothes.

Looking at the abundance of Su Juan's neckline, the little witch king showed an excited wild smile on his face.

"Uh-mm-hmm-"

Su Juan struggled desperately, but to no avail.

Seeing the little witch king's actions, Su Jianye, who was also a man, naturally knew the dirty thoughts in his heart, and immediately shook his hands and feet desperately, trying to break free from the shackles, but it had no effect.

The little witch king laughed lewdly, turned to look at the old man beside him and said, "Old Yang, you have always been by your father's side, your father needs a soul to practice, but I don't know if it can be related to the body?"

Yang Lao looked at the little witch king, and then at the pale Su Xuan, where he didn't understand what he meant, and hurriedly dissuaded and said: "Little witch king, no, although the body is not a big problem for the witch king's practice, but at this time, the witch king has reached the critical juncture of breakthrough, it is better not to do it like that, the old witch king's order we will bring the last two back intact!" You have done this, but it has been very difficult for our brothers who have come with us. ”

Yang Lao's face was a little ugly.

"Huh, embarrassed? What's there to be embarrassed about? Isn't it just a woman? It's a big deal, I'm going to the world to catch one for him. The little witch king pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

"The little witch king is really impossible, now that the ancient witch conference is imminent, the old witch king is breaking through the witch saint, it is imminent, and I hope you will never be stupid." Yang Lao persuaded him with good words.

Seeing that Yang Lao was stubborn, the little witch king couldn't help but be angry: "The little king has made up his mind, you don't have to say more, when I finish this woman, I will naturally go to the world, and catch another person to come, it won't be long ...... delay."

The little witch king snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a larger black ghost instantly formed above his head, exuding an extremely terrifying aura, which was a warning to Yang Lao.

The grandsons of the Su family on the side suddenly sweated like rain when they saw this scene, and they were very anxious, at this moment they looked at the bright sky, and their only hope was that Jiang Li could come to save them.

Hearing the words of the Little Witch King, as well as the reactions of the people around him, Yang Lao knew that if he was going against the Little Witch King's intentions at this moment, his fate would not be much better, so he sighed and stopped talking.

Seeing that Yang Lao was interested and didn't speak, the little witch king stopped looking at him, and stroked Su Xuan's hair with both hands, and the smile on his face became more and more presumptuous.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

At this moment, not far behind everyone, there was a sudden noise, as if something huge was approaching rapidly.

The little witch king and the others also looked up suspiciously.

I saw a tall man in a black robe with long hair, striding towards here, he could cross a distance of more than ten meters with every step, leaving a deep footprint on the ground with every step, and every time he landed, there was a muffled sound of 'dong'!

He exuded an icy aura that made people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

"Mmmmmm

The grandson of the Su family, who was blocked by the rags in his mouth, suddenly became excited and struggled desperately.

Who is this person who is not Jiang Li!

The little witch king looked at the reaction of the two, and then looked at Jiang Li who was rushing over, and couldn't help frowning.

"Little Witch King, be careful, it's not easy to come," Yang Lao reminded.

"Protect the Little Witch King." Yang Lao instructed the others.

The crowd formed a circle and protected the little witch king inside, using his body as a barrier.

But does it work?

Just listen to "Bang! "There was a loud bang

Jiang Li's figure accelerated suddenly, instantly broke through the sound barrier, rushed into the crowd, and rushed straight to the little witch king!