The atmosphere in the spectator table became stagnant again, and many people craned their necks to look at the blank sheets of paper, wanting to see what was going on, but many more people didn't believe it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The barbarians rule the country with sorcerers, far more powerful than those ordinary barbarian warriors, let alone rebellion, that is, they don't even dare to have a trace of dissent, where will there be room for other forces to survive.

Turning people into evil beasts, even barbarians, has touched the bottom of the temple.

Constantly looking at the white paper in his hand, he suddenly punched the stone chair behind him into rubble, and the man shouted angrily: "Damn! Stranger, what is the name of this gang of forces, and what is the origin?"

At the same time, he shoved the blank papers in his hand to the other wizards around him, and began to circulate them quickly.

The paper also vividly depicts the process of turning living people into evil beasts, especially the barbarians who are tied to the altar of evil, but also the barbarians who are wailing in pain, and finally becomes a fierce evil beast.

What makes them even more jealous and chilling is that an evil beast is comparable to a Chinese witch, if thousands of evil beasts form an army comparable to thousands of Chinese witches, and sweep through Yue Qingguo without fear of death, how can the witches of the holy temple resist?

"This group of forces is called the Heavenly Cult, specializing in worshipping and sacrificing to the evil gods outside the sky, and treating human life as a mustard, whether it is a barbarian or a Han person, either reduced to the food of those evil beasts, or turned into the evil beasts themselves, they are not spared, these evil beasts are more terrible than the demon clan, ordinary evil beasts are also called beast soldiers, and there are also beast generals and beast kings, even if they are witches, I am afraid they are not the opponents of the beast generals, not to mention the existence of the beast king. ”

Li Xiaobai's detailed verbal description made these originally proud and arrogant wizards feel cold all over their bodies, not to mention that fighting with beast soldiers and even beast generals is his personal experience, and it is still true in the introduction.

The man suddenly said loudly: "Pass the Witch King's order, lead troops to kill the Heavenly Cult!"

The wizards in the audience bowed down in unison and said in unison, "We are ordered!"

Order?

Li Xiaobai's eyes widened and looked at the wizard who had been talking to him from afar, the other party was the ruler of Yue Qingguo, the Witch King?

How can he look no different from other wizards, sitting in a pile of people, if he doesn't speak, he is simply an inconspicuous shriveled old man.

"You come with me!"

The drawings drawn by Li Xiaobai himself returned to the hands of the Witch King, and he took a deep look at Li Xiaobai standing in the gladiatorial arena, and turned around to leave the viewing seat.

With the witches gone, the entire spectator table quickly became empty.

"W-what's going on?"

Gu Ji looked dazed and ignorant, and he couldn't understand what Li Xiaobai said about the Heavenly Cult and Evil Beasts, after all, these terrible things were still far away from him.

"Okay, it's okay, you're safe, go back and take a good shower, change your clothes, have a full meal, and get some sleep, it's all over. ”

Li Xiaobai patted Gu Ji's shoulder and stuffed a silver ingot into his hand, although the money was not much, it was enough for him to return to the place where he came from safely.

After Li Xiaobai walked out more than a dozen steps, Gu Ji finally came back to his senses, tightly squeezed the slightly cool silver ingot in his hand, and knelt down and kowtowed three times at the distant back.

Although he lost the psychic jade essence, he did not regret it at all, and experienced this unforgettable turmoil, which made Gu Ji know that the husband was not guilty and that he was guilty, and that he did not have enough strength, and it was self-defeating to have a heavy treasure.

Fortunately, God opened his eyes and let himself meet Li Gongzi, otherwise I am afraid that he would have taken his life in vain, and finally ended up in a tragedy of empty bamboo baskets.

As soon as he entered the Yongdao, several temple guards greeted him, leading Li Xiaobai to keep moving forward, sometimes climbing up the steps in the mountain of the temple, sometimes turning out, looking at the distant view of the capital, climbing in the sun, during which three or four waves of guards were changed, and it could be seen that the defense along the way was getting more and more strict.

After more than two hours, Li Xiaobai arrived at the place, at this time he was already standing at the top of the temple, the mountain that had been dug out of the excavation, the snow was everywhere, the cold wind was cold, it was hard to imagine that the weather at the foot of the mountain was like midsummer, and the top of the mountain was dripping into ice.

With a long breath of white mist, Li Xiaobai saw that in front of a rough stone hall on the top of the mountain, an old man sat cross-legged, letting the snowflakes fall from the sky, but it seemed to have an invisible thrust on his body, sliding down his skin and clothes to his side, and it didn't take long for him to pile up a circle.

That person was the Witch King that Li Xiaobai saw in the gladiatorial arena, and it seemed that he had been waiting here for a long time.

"Come here!"

The witch king opened his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was not cloudy at all, but as clear as a young man.

"Huh?"

Li Xiaobai's eyebrows raised, but he still stepped forward truthfully.

The peak is the same as the gladiatorial arena, and it can't use the spiritual energy and true qi, but the sword light of the chaotic blue lotus is unhindered, although the demon girl can't move the demon qi either, but with its body, it is enough to deal with some unexpected situations.

"Let go of your mind, Ben Wu will see everything you have seen, you don't need to be nervous, just watch the battle, there will be no harm. ”

The Witch King stretched out his right hand, and a faint green light condensed from his fingertips, as if it was slowly and quickly pointing at Li Xiaobai's eyebrows.

"It's useless!"

Li Xiaobai kindly reminded the witch king and took the initiative to poke his head over.

When he fought Annan in the gladiatorial arena, he knew that spells were not effective against him, and so was witchcraft.

"Young people, don't be too confident. ”

The Witch King shook his head and pointed at Li Xiaobai's eyebrows, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he wanted to feel the message transmitted by this witchcraft.

And then the egg!

Li Xiaobai smiled and watched the Witch King open his eyes again, his gaze fell on his fingertips, the green light was still there, but no information was transmitted, Li Xiaobai's body was like a bottomless abyss, as soon as the magic power was put into it, it immediately sank into the sea, and there was no sound.

"Look, I said it, it's useless!"

Li Xiaobai spread his hands helplessly, indicating that he would not carry this pot.

"What's going on? You have a treasure on you?"

The Witch King looked the young stranger up and down again, and he couldn't see through this boy more and more, and he was so mysterious that it was impossible to guess.

"No treasures!

Li Xiaobai was not interested in letting the other party try one hundred and eight kinds of witchcraft on him, and simply reminded this witch king not to waste his efforts.

"Hmph, it's not true, how can Ben Wu believe you?"

Regarding the Heavenly Cult, the Witch King did not fully believe it, nor did he disbelieve it, after all, those sketches were too realistic.

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