"Gandhi was rumored to be dying that there was only one enemy. ”

"What?

"One person can completely destroy hundreds of wizard masters? What kind of realm is he? I'm afraid even the witch god can't do it!"

"Even the soul and spirit worm are completely destroyed together, how powerful is this?"

In the Witch Temple, the remaining wizard masters are all gathered here, and they are discussing loudly one by one.

Wizards are connected to the Witch Temple, they will leave a soul card in the Witch Temple where they work, as long as the body is dead, the soul card has a crack, and the crack will heal when it is reactivated, and after the soul dies, the soul card will turn into ashes, and on the ashes, leave a sentence or two, as for what the content is, it depends on the strongest thoughts of the wizard who died completely before he died.

When Gandhi was dying, his biggest grievance was that he couldn't figure out why a man could destroy him twice, once physically and once physically and mentally.

After Gandhi's soul cards shattered, everyone had not yet woken up from the shock, and saw hundreds of soul cards puff and puff into ashes.

The entire witch temple was like a duck being choked, all of them stretched out their necks, their mouths wide open, their eyes wide, but no one could make a sound.

Mud medium, what's the situation? Hundreds of soul cards turned into ashes? Hundreds of masters have completely disappeared?

Since the establishment of the Witch Temple, there has never been such a situation, and many people even think that there is a problem with the soul card.

A thunderbolt, a fire......

Wipe out so many masters with ease!

"It must be the master of Donghua Kingdom!" someone shouted in horror.

Only the masters of Donghua can call for wind and rain and trigger the thunder and fire.

However, the masters of Donghua Kingdom, everyone has been in contact with, rubbed, and fought, and although the means are very powerful, they are not so powerful that they are hundreds of dozens.

The remaining masters in the Witch God Temple are less than three hundred, and their combat strength is even inferior to the group that was destroyed.

The hall master raised his hand to stop everyone's meaningless argument and said, "Now, start the soul dedication ceremony and deal with the enemy together." Everyone has seen that the enemy is very powerful, and we are not opponents. ”

Dedication?

The masters fried the pot all at once, this kind of ritual is just a legend, I have never seen this, I heard that it takes at least a hundred or more witchcraft masters to dedicate two-thirds of their souls to the witch god, and can invite the witch god clone.

How powerful is the witch god clone? Everyone has never seen it, but after losing two-thirds of the soul, everyone is equivalent to losing their combat effectiveness, no accident, they can only choose to go out of the body and find a place of absolute yin to slowly recover their souls, without thirty or fifty years, there is no way to recover at all, and even if they recover, their strength will drop by two or three realms.

Kill 3,000 enemies and lose 800 yourself, this is the sacrifice of the soul.

"No, I don't. A Witch Soul Grandmaster equivalent to the Dongzi level shouted, "I'd rather face the enemy alone and fight him to the death." ”

As soon as this master spoke out, countless masters immediately agreed.

"Gandhi must have been careless, and I suspect that they were destroyed before they had time to exert any power, and the enemy was just opportunistic. ”

"Yes, yes, how can there be such a powerful person. ”

"I will fight to the death with the enemy. ”

"You can't give your soul. ”

"After the sacrifice of the soul, we have no strength to fight again, and the Witch God Temple is not protected. ”

The hall master looked at everyone coldly, and after a while, sighed.

The gap between the Witch Temple and the Sect of Light is here. Everyone is not united at all, and in the face of the crisis, they choose to fight separately, and even run away.

It can't be twisted into a strand at all.

The hall master said disheartenedly: "If you are willing to fight, please stand on the right, and if you are willing to sacrifice your soul with me, please stay." ”

Wow......

Immediately a hundred and fifty men stood on the right, all of them as if they had been beaten with blood, with red faces and thick necks, shouting for a battle to the death with the enemy.

However, the hall master shook his head, he knew that if the enemy came, as long as he showed strong combat power, at least half of the one hundred and fifty people would flee on the spot.

He looked at the remaining masters with satisfaction, just over a hundred, barely able to start the soul dedication ceremony, and he immediately led this group of masters into the secret room of the temple.

This secret room, only the masters of the past dynasties can enter, and there are many treasures hidden in the legend.

After more than 100 people entered, the gate closed automatically.

There is a black platform in the hall, and the high platform is surrounded by mysterious runes, and you will feel dizzy at a glance.

"Soul energy ......," one of the masters exclaimed.

The hall master nodded and said: "This is the Soul God Stage, with enough soul dedication, the great witch god will descend the clone and take us through the predicament, and those who are blessed by the witch god will have a great level of strength, and the highest can reach the human barrier." ”

Raise a great realm?

A group of witchcraft masters looked surprised, this is a great improvement, you know, after reaching the level of 10,000 characters, if you want to be promoted to the level of Dongzi, there is no one in 10,000.

Now, you only need to give two-thirds of your soul to reach a whole new realm.

The hall master said loudly: "Let's start, let's start by separating the soul and injecting it into the center of the soul god platform." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly recited the incantation, and his soul was out of his body, and a gray mist like a human shape appeared above his head, and immediately separated about two-thirds of it, and floated towards the Soul Shrine.

When he was done, he was coiled on the ground, his expression indescribably sluggish, but he was so strong that he recited the incantation very quickly.

The other wizard masters also immediately concocted the same method, dividing two-thirds of their souls and throwing them into the divine platform.

The shrine suddenly lit up, and a small voice came, and after a while, a distant and ancient voice came: "Who is calling this god?"

Everyone was sitting cross-legged on the ground, everyone had a splitting headache, but their hearts were excited.

Great witch god, he heard our call.

The great witch god, he is coming to save us.

I don't know how long it took, in the gloomy hall, a dazzling light suddenly appeared, at first it was very small, only the size of a fingertip, but after a while, it quickly became larger, transforming into a giant with the roof of the hall on his head and his feet on the floor.

The windmill's big eyes rolled around and said loudly, "What's the matter?"

The hall master knelt down and said: "There is a person who has destroyed hundreds of our masters with one move, and even the soul has been destroyed, please teach him a lesson from the great witch god." ”

The witch god was furious and said, "The witch god is omnipotent, but he is so useless in the hands of you and others, and is beaten like this by a mortal!

The hall master said with sincere fear: "Great witch god, please stop your anger, I don't know where the enemy is!"

"What, someone killed so many people by one guy, but they don't know where the enemy is?" the witch god was furious, but he didn't care about it, but spread his divine thoughts, centered on the witch god temple, and quickly spread around, and soon covered the entire city of Mengmai.