The wizard's body is weak, because of the long-term absence of sunlight, the bone is even more fragile. But when the wizard performs witchcraft, he is almost an omnipotent god, this is the power of witchcraft, which can act on matter, can also act on 'spirit' gods, and can also penetrate into the soul.

The old wizard transformed into a gray-and-white monster with long hair, flew in the air, and grabbed the hateful boy in the black clouds with one hand. He wants to use his strong claws to pinch the other party into powder...... This is the greatest battle sorcery among their witch clan, incarnated as a beast, but more powerful than a beast, like a god with an immortal body, infinitely powerful, pinching you to death.

With such forces, they are almost invincible and can overwhelm the mountains and seas.

This kind of strength is somewhat similar to Wen Xiaotian's previous strength, although it is not so powerful, but it has a greater advantage in the strength of the body. Grabbing the cannibal patriarch's claws, he contracted forcefully, making a clicking sound. But the cannibal patriarch was not crushed.

The black flames overflowed from the gaps between the fingers, and the huge claws were burning, and a thin human figure crawled out of half of its body, and its hands were quickly knotted, and ten fingers were wrapped like twisted flowers. Gulps of blood spurted out and landed on the hands, and black flames came out of the joints.

The flames, combined with each other, formed a piece of black 'color' wings, which fell on the cannibal patriarch's body. In a short period of time, the patriarch of the cannibal tribe turned into a large black 'colored' bird with a majestic body, shaped somewhat like a thunder shock in myths and legends.

"Hahaha...... If you want to kill me, it's not that easy to ......"

More skyfires fell.

It's like the end of the world.

The red-colored light curtain looked precarious, and more wizards threw themselves into the defense, solidifying the defense. The battle in the sky continues. The huge, gray-white 'colored' body, like an old ape, collided with the black 'colored' birdman. The hairy hair with blood and the black and colored wings kept collapsing down, striking out fire 'flowers'.

A loud crash, like thunder. The old and weak 'women' and children took refuge under the protection of the wizards, and the warriors found it difficult for them to exert their strength. This kind of battle is a battle between wizards, whether it is a long-range attack or a close combat, they can't 'intervene'. The two men in the sky came and went, and soon collided with each other more than thirty times.

No one can help anyone, but it is obvious that it is the old wizard of the wood clan who has suffered some losses. The black fire forbidden art in witchcraft is more powerful and more difficult than ordinary witchcraft. But now he still insists on the master, and the magic power he has accumulated over the years is enough for him to consume the arrogant cannibal kid on the other side.

However, this battle may be the battle that ends his life.

He's no longer young.

"Roaring ......"

With his arms folded and he slapped hard, the birdman was struck and flew sideways for some distance. The old wizard frantically controlled his body, wanting to move the battlefield to one place in a limited time. The patriarch of the cannibal clan opened his mouth, 'exposed' Bai Sensen's fangs, and laughed strangely. After accepting the inheritance of the Black Fire Forbidden Technique, he received the control of the Beast God, but when the Beast God died, that control naturally did not exist.

He can do whatever he wants.

He is an all-powerful God.

Invincible.

Rumble......

Crash, retreat, and then stabilize yourself in the air again. After a while, he left the confines of the Fire Clan's settlement. A large group of wizards also left the Fire Clan colony and besieged the cannibal chief. Forbidden art is absolutely not allowed to exist, this person must die.

Even without the hatred of the Wood Clan, he must die.

After losing the threat in the sky, the red 'colored' light curtain of defense also dispersed. The old wizards of the Fire Clan had a little more gray hair, more wizards had gone to support, and the remaining warriors began to place the old and weak 'women' and children in an orderly manner. The battle on the other side, after nightfall, also entered the white heat.

Truth be told, when a person abandons his human form and uses witchcraft to turn himself into a monster, its life force is almost endless. To kill such a person, it may only be possible to rely on the consumption of time and let the person's strength run out. Such a monster has almost no dead 'holes'.

Whether it's any part of its body surface, or its internal organs and its bones, it's not a weakness. And such an enemy may also be Wen Xiaotian's nemesis Nima who can't be killed, how can it be rectified?

But in the same situation, the wizard in the 100,000-mile mountain has rich experience in fighting. More young wizards are also showing their fighting form. Their bodies also began to change, and the originally thin people turned out to be in various beast forms.

Half-orcs!

Some people have turned into bears in their upper bodies, others have become leopards, tigers...... Their combat power is swishing up, and under the effect of witchcraft, there is no vital body, which allows them to export their power to the fullest. They did not stop besieging and killing the cannibal chief.

There are no tricks, just simple, clash of powers. In the mountains and forests, the endless sound of collision lasted for three days and three nights before it finally ended.

Yes, a total of thirty wizards died at the hands of the cannibal chief.

In the end, the cannibal patriarch was beaten, and his strength was exhausted, and he shrunk from the bird-man state to his original human form. The black flames that had lost their restraint in his body surged out, burning his body, and finally there was not even a minimum of corpse left...... If it can't be controlled, it will spontaneously combust, which is one of the reasons why the art of black fire is banned.

The people of this era pay attention to entering the ground for peace, and this kind of thing of having no bones is unacceptable.

On the big bamboo peak of Qingyun Mountain, Wen Xiaotian was half lying comfortably in the wooden barrel, the water in it was not very hot, it was very hot and comfortable. The pores of his whole body were dilated at this time, absorbing the heat. The long hair was put down very casually, and there was a 'hairy' towel on his forehead...... He was so happy that he was going to fall asleep.

The 'chest' of the mighty shore of the Thirty-six Emperors has surfaced, leaving a deep ravine under the water. Wen Xiaotian hasn't taken such a comfortable bath for a long time, and now that he has taken a bath, he feels that it is called a comfortable one, and the heavy burden from the 'chest' mouth is suddenly gone, and his breathing is much more comfortable.

The thirty-sixth emperor of Nima is also troubled.

Why didn't you notice when you looked at others before? Although there are some complaints, if you want Wen Xiaotian to throw away these thirty-six emperors, he will definitely be unwilling. Dan Jin mellow this kind of realm, can be met but not sought, such a realm of sublimation, compared to the 'chest', what is the 'chest'?

It's a big deal to be a pseudo-mother, anyway, the 'women' have all dressed up, and now they seem to be called senior sisters.

Xiaohuan carried a small wooden bucket with steaming hot water. She came in to bring hot water as she was told. The little girl looked at Wen Xiaotian's Thirty-Sixth Emperor with some hot eyes, and poured water into it. Then pull out a bamboo tube stopper under the barrel and release the water.

Taking a bath by herself and letting a five or six-year-old girl serve it seems to be very evil, and there is a suspicion of employing child labor and abusing children. But...... This is to exercise the little girl.

Wen Xiaotian enjoyed peace of mind.

Anyway, Xiaohuan can still cook him? If you really want to cook people, it's very reasonable to infer that you need to at least take a bath in the oil pot. Otherwise, in the bath bucket, even if it is a bucket of boiling water, it will not have much effect. It's not a matter of heat at all.

Wen Xiaotian was also helpless.

Xiaohuan is in Dazhufeng, that is the real people who see people hiding, especially Zhang Xiaofan, after being bullied by a little girl, after seeing Xiaohuan again, he took a detour. The little girl who can't find a playmate can only play with her master, and Wen Xiaotian sometimes lets her scourge Big Yellow Dog and Little Gray.

It's just that kind of day, how can it be compared with being by Wen Xiaotian's side? is the same age as Xue Ji, the same cute little girl, Wen Xiaotian likes it very much, as long as she has kung fu, she will not ignore this little girl. No, when I take a bath, Xiaohuan has to help carry water.

After changing the bucket, Xiaohuan ran in again...... "Master, I'll rub your back......"

You say, "Can you refuse?"

Wen Xiaotian got up slightly and let Xiaohuan rub his back. As for the following, he is wearing underwear, otherwise he will be seen by a child, then he will really commit sin. Soon, the room was splashed with water, and after Wen Xiaotian changed into dry clothes, the room was like being flooded, and he couldn't treat anyone.

"Xiaohuan ......," Wen Xiaotian greeted.

"Yes!"

It's called Xiaohuan, Xiaohuan is here, and this speed is not said. Wen Xiaotian pointed around and said, "It's time to test Xiaohuan's fire spell spell." All the water stains here are expelled with a fire charm, and at night, they can't be left wet...... Be careful, don't leave the house on the spot......"

Then, as Wen Xiaotian expected, his house caught fire. Xiaohuan's face was dark, and the whole person seemed to have crawled out of the coal kiln, and his two dark eyes stared at Wen Xiaotian, blinking and blinking......

"Ah...... Let's change rooms and sleep tonight......"

The next day, Zhang Xiaofan, Wu Dayi, and Lu Daxin had one more job to build a house. While carrying stones and bamboo, the three of them complained in their hearts. Anyway, they weren't the ones who set fire to the house, so why did the three of them build the house?

But under Su Ru's strong iron fist, no one dared to reason. Who made them the lowest and most harmless in force on Dazhu Peak, even a five or six-year-old little Lori can bully the existence of the next? Although strength does not necessarily determine status, without strength, it must be tragic.