This change surprised Mo Xi, although he had already realized that Wowo and the Witch God Flower had a "great relationship", but it was really unbelievable that just burrowing into the soil could cause such a big reaction from the Witch God Flower.

The light was extremely dazzling, and it kept flickering, and the blood qi that had been hidden came out again at this time, and even made a piercing sound, like the screams of countless evil ghosts, and the blood flowed out of Moxi's ears at a very close distance, and her head buzzed, making her dizzy for a long time, if it wasn't for her strong willpower, she might have fainted at this time.

Rao is like this, Mo Xi also shook, for a while, she couldn't even control her body, reason told her that she should leave here quickly, even if she didn't leave the stone room, she had to stand in the farthest place, but her brain couldn't command her limbs at all, so she had to stand stiffly in place.

After a long while, perhaps she got used to the sound, or maybe her will overcame everything, she was finally able to control her body and walked towards the door of the stone chamber with difficulty.

The strong light was dazzling, and Mo Xi didn't dare to look directly, but he still had a rough look at the situation.

The blood seemed to want to break free from the shackles of the witch god flower's body, float to the outside world, desperately struggling outward, but it seemed to be dragged by an invisible force, no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't break free, it roared, howled.

At the end of one's resources.

Only these four words came to Moxi's mind.

The truth is indeed as Mo Xi thought, the blood qi was gradually consumed in the process of struggling, less and less, more and more thin, and it didn't take long for the last trace to disappear in a white halo.

The blood disappeared completely, and the dazzling light gradually hidden, Mo Xi wiped his eyes that were constantly crying due to stimulation, and looked at it, the body of the witch god flower, which was originally lying on the soil, had re-established at this time, although it was still some distance from being energetic, but Mo Xi seemed to feel the arrogance and holiness of the witch god flower when he first saw it for the first time.

Before, the blood was just hidden, and Mo Xi could faintly sense that something was wrong, that was a feeling, although he couldn't see anything on the outside, but Mo Xi couldn't detect the holiness that should belong to the divine flower, which was the biggest contradiction in itself.

But at this time, she was completely sure that this was the witch god flower she saw for the first time, even if it was just a clone, it had completely inherited the wind and arrogance of the body, and people couldn't help but worship.

The witch god flower came back to life, no longer weird, Mo Xi felt that this change was very magical, she felt magical, so she raised the flower pot and looked at it carefully, but after looking at it for a long time, she didn't find anything unusual.

"What the hell are you missing," Mo Xi muttered, and suddenly she had an idea, "Wowo, wowo, you come out,"

There was silence.

"If you don't come out, I'll throw that stinky stone and lock you up here forever. ”

Poof, very softly, Mo Xi saw the soil in the flower pot arch up, and then there was no movement, just when she was about to run out of patience, the soil arched again, and the soil inside turned over, and then a black and yellow thing caught her attention.

The soil where the witch god flowers are planted is all black, and although a touch of yellow is not big, it is still very eye-catching, Mo Xi intuitively felt that something was a big deal, and she carefully pinched something the size of a soybean grain with her thumb and index finger.

"Are you a nest?" Mo Xi couldn't believe it, could it be that she didn't shout in the right way and needed to clear her throat again?

"Hmm," a feeble response interrupted her over-speculation.

"So your body is soybeans?!"

"Ahem, ahem," the weak wowo just now let out a few short, rapid coughing sounds, "Master, Huang Dou may be my brother." ”

Moxi: ......

No matter how big the shadow area in Moxi's heart is, the outside has really changed.

At this time, it was already noon, and half a day had passed since the conflict between the people and the patriarch in the morning, but the battle had not passed, but intensified.

Several people had fallen in front of the patriarch, and there were a bunch of people lying in the distance, some were only injured, but there were definitely not a few who died, and the patriarch was no better, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and the clothes on his body were torn in many places, but he couldn't see whether there were any injuries on his body.

They fought from the main hall to the outside of the main hall, all the elders, including the elder Si, did not participate, most of the Wu clan actually did not know what was going on in the main hall, originally had a wait-and-see attitude, but at this time most of them stood on the opposite side of the patriarch, this is the inevitable result of the outbreak of class contradictions.

Just when the patriarch and the clan confronted each other, the goddess statue suddenly burst into a dazzling white light, but the witch people were in no mood to observe what was happening, they were in pain as if they had been eaten by ten thousand ants, and their willpower was already rolling and wailing all over the ground.

Children are no exception, and they are all howling in pain at this time.

The originally high-ranking patriarch couldn't maintain the superficial brilliance, and a heart-piercing pain spread from the heart to the limbs, as if a knife was cutting off the flesh on his body one by one, and then it was extremely itchy, and the itch seemed to spread from those "knife edges" to the heart, making him want to really cut open his stomach and scratch his heart and liver.

The entire statue of the goddess was shrouded in strong light, but none of the witch people gathered here could still stand, and for a while, the pain of tens of thousands of people set off this place like a Shura field.

As soon as Feng Yan came back, he saw such a scene.

He was slightly surprised in his heart, he really didn't expect Mo Xi to move so fast, of course, Mo Xi didn't expect her to use her strength to run in a month, and he had already run a round trip in just a few days.

"This little girl is really interesting," Feng Yan thought, and wanted to see Moxi again.

He didn't have the slightest sympathy for the people who were rolling on the ground, except for whose belly it was not his own choice, everything else was chosen, and no one could help the current situation of the Wu Clan, which was the price they paid for their previous wrong choice.

He strode forward, avoiding the hand that had been grabbed at his ankle, but stopped when he saw the patriarch.

He looked coldly at the person on the ground who didn't even seem to have the strength to scream, and slowly squatted down.

"Do you want to become a god? ”

After speaking, Feng Yan stood up and patted the dust on the hem of his clothes, this sentence was like encouragement, giving the patriarch the desire to live, in fact, he just didn't want this man to be forced to die so easily, he should slowly savor the pain and taste it with hope.