The dance with the color of death swirled, and the scenes were imprinted into the hearts of the ram and cozy, until the moment when his life was completely wiped out, he suddenly woke up and burst into tears: "The dementor step, the leaping steps performed by this woman are the dementor step." I'm so stupid, the older I get, the more blurry it gets, and I'm fascinated by it. ”

Eighty-one members of the ancient Jiuli clan, she is the mysterious tribal leader, but how is this possible, five thousand years have passed, and it is impossible for that demonic woman to still be alive. So who in the world would have this kind of seductive dance that promotes death, and the pair of eyes that dump all beings, the legend is actually true. There is a woman in the Jiuli tribe, who is naturally charming, good at soul dementoring and double pupils, creating a scene of dancing in the illusion, making people die in the beautiful dance.

Ram and Yu recalled the records in the history of witch Gu, and now the woman in front of him was really the ancient tribal woman, and she would not understand what it was for until she died.

The woman in front of her gradually revealed her true face, and her young and beautiful face suddenly transformed into Gu Ling's appearance, with a cold face and a playful look at him.

Ram and Cozy breathed their last breath in disbelief, and asked angrily: "Why, why do you want to harm me so much, don't you want to destroy Tong Jia's lineage?" ”

Gu Ling's temperament became more and more cold and glamorous, not at all like an old man who was dozens of years old, with the vitality of a young woman in his bones, but the aura emanating from his body became colder and colder.

"No, you're not Gu Ling, you're definitely not the Gu Ling I knew decades ago, who are you?" The ram and coy roared weakly.

Gu Ling's figure began to become illusory, his lips squirmed slightly, and he spit out a few words lightly: "I was just leading a game, and now your role is over." ”

She grinned, and disappeared in front of the ram and cowardly without any nostalgia, as if she had never appeared in the spirit of the poor man in front of her.

In the crowd, the ram and his body fell limply to the ground, his eyes open with resentment and unwillingness, how close he was to the pinnacle of the supremacy of the seedling land, and now everything turned into a floating cloud bubble, dissolving into this peaceful world.

The sorcerers exploded in an instant, and panic and uneasiness spread among the group, and they seemed even more hesitant and helpless as the protagonists of this rebellion had fallen.

Ram Yu struggled to get up from the stretcher in amazement, and lay down in front of the cold corpse on his stomach in the dirt, crying out in mourning.

No one dared to support him, even the servant maids who served on weekdays left him far away, keeping a certain distance from him, and the ram clan would lose all glory at this moment with the death of the ram and comfort.

After the quaint bluestone road, a group of queues hurriedly rushed towards the bamboo building by the river, and it happened to appear between the two sides of the dispute at this moment, Hongliang was entangled by Han Qingxin and Er Lei and walked to the front of the bamboo building, followed by the young guards of the Heimiao outer tribe, who were holding scimitars and surrounded the ram and the team with high momentum.

Now, all strife has ended, and the whole day of Blackwater River unrest has ended with the death of the ram and Yu.

Zongzheng Qingrong strode forward towards Hongliang, supported him to express his approval, and then said in a deep voice to the clan witch guards: "Now that the culprit of the civil strife in Miaodi has been ambushed, what, do you still want to continue to make trouble?" ”

The guards untied their swords one after another, and scattered their weapons all over the place.

Seeing that the general situation had gone, the high priest of Sibo had no choice but to kneel down and kowtow and beg for mercy: "I know that I have committed a capital crime in the clan, but it is all my own idea, and the crime will not harm my family. ”

Jiayi watched Si Bo move quickly, and immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, they were annoyed that they had stood on the wrong side in the intra-clan struggle, and the necessary punishment must not be escaped. Now both of them are as dead as ashes.

Ning Yun stared at these people hatefully, and said coldly: "This group of people is really thick-skinned, if you succeed today, I don't know how to celebrate tonight." Others can ignore Ye Yu's corpse, I have to tear it alive. ”

At this time, the most dazed is the White Tiger team, this is an unexpected ending for them, the ram and Yu died directly before they could make a move, and now the elites of the Black Miao clan have gathered in the center of the field to surround them, even if it is a raccoon, there is no confidence that they can escape.

There was still sweat left on the raccoon's forehead, and he shook his teeth with all his strength, and said helplessly in his heart: "Zongzheng clan witch, several of us are also ordered to participate in the internal fighting in Miaodi, since the first evil has been eliminated, can you beg you to give our Jiang family a face, don't embarrass us juniors, I hereby promise that in the future, we will never step into the Heishui River again." ”

Zong Zheng Qingrong's eyes froze, and he replied indifferently: "The Heishui River Miao clan has always been a rule, no one is allowed to enter, not to mention that you are involved in the affairs of our Wu clan, and now that the matter is defeated, you want to leave, how can it be such a cheap thing." ”

The slightly relaxed atmosphere became tense again, and the white tiger and the others were even more worried in their hearts, they were all high-ranking figures in the outside world, why did they soften with others in such a low voice, but today they were facing an opponent who had no chance of winning, and they were already ready to fight to the death after hearing Zong Zheng Qingrong's refusal words.

A gentle voice came from behind Zong Zheng Qingrong, with the death of the ram and Yu, the anger accumulated in July was also eliminated for a while, and all the hatred seemed to have become unimportant, she sighed slowly and said: "The Jiang family has a lot of connections with my Heishui River, I can be the master today and let you go, but please tell the current head of the Jiang family, don't worry about the secrets of our seedling land for generations to come, otherwise I dare to guarantee that no one in the future will be able to get out alive." You guys, let's go. ”

July's attitude was far beyond the expectations of Raccoon and the others, but it was also expected by Zong Zheng Qingrong, she shook her head in her heart and said: "The girl is still too kind, how can the family that can cultivate this group of girls be so easy to reconcile, but this is not the state of mind that people in the realm of great witches should have." ”

The team surrounded by the back row slowly retreated to both sides, making way for a walkway, and the nine-tails supported the unconscious fire fox, the white tiger and the raccoon gradually disappeared at the end of the bluestone road.

Now, there were only two flying corpses in the field, Ye Yu and Yang Ze, and sparks burst out in Ning Yun's eyes, and he angrily shouted at the Siamese cat: "Ling Yan, what are you waiting for, don't play with it anymore, tear it apart to avenge Aunt Mo Yu." ”