The old tree tried its best to absorb the brilliance of the sun, and it seemed to be shrouded in a huge sun, brilliant but not dazzling, making people feel a divine light, but the ancient aura it exuded made Horn feel a little difficult to breathe.

Most of the leaves on this big tree have dried up, and only a few bits remain, as if it has entered the twilight of its life, exuding a heavy dead air, but even so, it still gives people a sense of sacredness.

"You're here. At this moment, the huge trunk of the ancient tree suddenly cracked, revealing its original appearance.

Horn couldn't help but gasp and said, "This is." ”

A heavy breath of death came from the hole in the crack of the trunk of the ancient tree, and Horn saw that there was another person in the trunk, a person who had become one with the ancient tree.

It was an old man.

With a pair of white bone rosaries, each rosary is a person's skull, his entire body from the neck has been shriveled, only the head is still a normal person's head, but even the remnants have been swallowed up by the trunk of the ancient tree, semi-lignified, or his body has completely integrated with the huge ancient tree except for the head.

Twelve iron nails were nailed to his spine, as well as several important acupoints on his body, those iron nails were black and heavy, the baby's arms were long, and they were carved with a hideous three-headed black snake, the tip of the iron nail was a black snake tail, and the nail head was a hideous snake head, spitting out a letter and exuding a strange luster.

His head, hair, and beard had fallen to the ground, and his face was old, with dry skin and a gray face, as if he hadn't been bathed in decades.

Then he opened his eyes, and at this moment, the top of the entire metal tower began to shake, especially the huge ancient tree that had almost merged with him was swaying, and one by one the dry leaves fell on the platform, only a few leaves were still bright, exuding a brilliant golden glow.

His eyes were green, and his pupils were blood-colored, erect like the pupils of a snake, cloudy but sharp.

Horn's heart shook, not to mention this metal tower, the condition of this old man is very strange, it is a miracle that such a person can survive.

At the very least, he had never heard of it.

The old man's eyes were watching him, and a mysterious power descended on him, as if penetrating his skin, and Horn felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't stop it.

"Hahaha! With such a pure physique, this god can be regarded as treating me Gegasalanch well, I wanted to catch someone to talk to me, but I didn't expect to bring such a person. If I fail in the end, then the lich will be reincarnated once, and with my experience and strength, this constitution is so pure, at least fifty percent sure. ”

Horn was transformed by the severed head wizard and the soul witch, his body was not felt by others, but the old man immediately saw the difference between him, Horn's heart sank, he understood what the old man wanted to do, he wanted to reincarnate as a lich through his own body.

This strange old man turned out to be a powerful evil wizard as well.

However, the reincarnation of the lich is the next policy, and it has to be interfered with by the rules of heaven and earth, the success rate is not high, and it also requires various arrangements, and it will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

If it weren't for the pure sorcery transformation of Horn, the success rate of this old man's lich reincarnation would not have exceeded 20%, but since this person can swear by this, his achievements in witchcraft are the strongest Horn has seen so far.

Horn asked in a deep voice, "Who the hell are you?"

"Hahaha, who am I?I am the lord of this dark mire, the chief spirit witch of the Forest Witch Department of the Millions of Deep Mountains and Barbarian Ancient Tribes, Ge Ge Salanqi, who was assassinated by traitors and trapped in this 'Ten Thousand Snakes Black Chain Spirit Slaying Array' for fifty years. "After being trapped for so many years, the old man's mind seems to be a little crazy.

Horn's heart shook when he heard this, "Trapped for fifty years, who is this old man? Even an extremely powerful wizard may not be able to hold on." ”

The Barbarian Ancient Tribes are the 13 most powerful tribes in the rumored millions of deep mountains, extremely powerful and extremely mysterious, but they seem to be cursed to not be able to step half a step out of the millions of deep mountains, and they seem to be restricted by the temple and suppressed here, otherwise a country like the Black Spirit Principality would have been destroyed a long time ago, and it would be impossible for them to exist in the cracks.

"This old man was the chief Great Spirit Witch of the Lin Witch Department many years ago, was assassinated by a traitor, was suppressed here by the Ten Thousand Snakes Black Chain Spirit Slaying Array, and was defeated in the battle for the position of Great Elder?"

The resentment of this great spirit witch Gogosaranch is almost devouring the heavens and the earth.

"But it's coming soon, give me another half a year......" the great spirit witch Ge Saraanch muttered to himself, his hair scattered, and his mouth came out like a night owl.

......

By the time Horn spoke to the Great Spirit Witch Gogosa Lanch again, he had ignored Horn.

Until the next morning, Horn was awakened by a mysterious fluctuation, the top of the entire Spirit Witch Tower shook, and the most swaying was the giant tree in the center that was coiled with a sleeping dragon, only the remaining twenty or so golden leaves were radiant, Horn opened his eyes wide, and saw that at the top of the metal tower, dozens of huge tree trunks formed a platform and extended out.

There was a remnant monument standing on the platform, which seemed to be the base of a certain black monument, only a third of it was left, but it was also four or five meters high, two or three meters wide, with mottled traces, and it was all silver runes, exuding a deep luster.

On top of the remnant monument sat a small figure, but the size of a fist, shining gold, and above the villain's head, a turquoise seed was suspended.

The little man faced the sky and inhaled deeply, and the endless breath of life was sucked around, and then poured into the turquoise seed suspended above its head, making it glow and exude vitality.

And the remnant of the stele where the villain sat down also had endless illusory words circulating, constantly extending to the little man of light sitting on it, wrapping the turquoise seed above its head.

Among them, the breath of life is constantly circulating between the remnant monument, the villain on the remnant monument and the turquoise seed on the top of the villain's head, gradually wrapping the villain and the seed in it, imprinted with the mysterious remnant tablet text.

"No way. Horn couldn't help but be shocked and inexplicable, and said silently.

He knew exactly what it was.

This is the spirit of a wizard that can only be condensed by a witchcraft king, and it is a villain formed by the fire of the soul condensed by the witch soul.

The Great Spirit Witch Gogaslanch who melted into the trunk of the tree opened his eyes, glanced at Horn with withered eyes, and smiled meaningfully, "You guessed it, yes, this is my wizard's spirit." ”