Lishui Daze, thousands of miles away, water swamp serval, murderous opportunities hidden.

In the depths of the Great Wilderness, this vast river is so vast, not only with countless lakes, swamps, and meadows, but also with patches of mountains, forests, hills, and ravines.

In spring, summer, and autumn, Daze is desolate and silent in winter, and only male beasts that are not afraid of the cold occasionally appear in the snow fields to feed.

The snow covers a thick layer that makes it difficult to distinguish between the ground and the swamps, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the bottomless mud.

This crisis-ridden Daze saved the Ghost and Witch Department twenty years ago, and now it has once again become their lifeline.

However, in those days, there were still major wild settlements in northern Xinjiang, which attracted the attention of the army of Kaixing, but now no one can help the Ghost and Witch Department.

Deep in Daze, in the Ghost Witch Department.

The hills, mountains and forests, shrouded in clouds and mist, the mood of the ghosts and witches is as hazy as this weather.

Since the setback of the night attack on Beilin City, the Ghost Witch Department has been constantly hit hard.

Especially in the battle of Queshan, with nearly half of the strength of the Ju clan, but the failure to attack the Qing clan, it itself greatly shocked the whole of the ghost and witch tribes.

The biggest blow came from the Ning Tu Ghost King.

The eight totems, such as the red ghost and the green ghost, actually became the food in the mouth of the Ning Tu Ghost King, and in front of countless ghosts and witches, they were chewed and eaten.

The ghost king totem, who has always been proud, died tragically at the hands of the ghost king of Ningdi, and he didn't even show his face.

Losing the guardian totem, the strength of the totem warrior was sharply reduced by three percent, and the wizard and priest lost half of their strength.

Not only did the overall strength of the Ghost Witch Department drop extremely, but it also dealt a heavy blow to the confidence of the Ghost Witch Tribe, but at this time, Xing Guo took the opportunity to attack the army.

The Ghost and Witch Department, who was unwilling to fail, under the leadership of the leaders Tai Xiyu and Shang Wu, tried to ambush the Xing State army several times, but was unexpectedly planned by Yun Shuyu and suffered a crushing defeat one after another.

The successive defeats and tragic losses made the Ghost Witch tribe more and more demoralized, and their hearts were full of despair.

The wind is blowing, and the clouds are rolling.

The already hazy weather began to fall with light snow again, and as the night approached, the sky gradually darkened.

The entire Ghost and Witch Department was lifeless.

I can no longer see the cultivation of the tribes, children playing, even the bonfire lit in the night, it seems to be weak, groups of totem warriors, no longer have the look of the past, and their eyes are blank.

In the dark night, groups of corpse puppets stood unconsciously, and many living puppets wandered aimlessly, but no one managed them anymore.

"Hate~"

Shangwu had hatred in his eyes, but he was more helpless.

Looking around, the twilight was getting thicker, no one noticed, and quickened the pace, and a wizard, a high priest, and a beast master, followed him and disappeared into the twilight.

Passing through the large mess of camp tents, wooden houses, and grass huts, a large wooden building was reflected in front of them, and the four Shangwu disappeared at the door.

"Wu Xiang, what are you doing here?"

Tai Xi Yu held a half-long lance, his expression was full of vigilance, and there were nine people in the room, all of them were high-level totem warriors of the Ghost and Witch Department, and they looked at the four of them with great fear.

"Alas~"

Shangwu sighed, slowly shook off the snowflakes on his body, and then looked at Tai Xixi, and said softly, "It's all at the point of life and death, is it necessary for you and me to be so hostile?"

Tai Xixi's expression was solemn, but he didn't speak.

Shang Wu frowned, gathered his clothes, stretched his hands, overlapped them, and slowly pressed his palms outward on the center of his eyebrows, making an apology gesture.

This made Tai Xiyu and the others, their wary expressions eased slightly, but the doubt in their eyes was even stronger.

Shangwu said slowly: "There are still thirteen high-level totem warriors in the clan, but there are only nine of you here, obviously those four people are not your henchmen, could it be that you have something big planned?"

"Oh~"

Nine high-level totem warriors pulled out their swords together, and as long as Tai Xi gave the order, they would kill Shangwu on the spot, but it made Shangwu's eyes clearer and clearer, and there was no fear in his eyes.

Tai Xi stopped the movements of the totem warrior, looked at the witch for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Wu Xiang, you wizards have always boasted of being smart, and if you have something to say, just say it, I don't have the patience to guess here!"

At the signal of the witch, a wizard went outside to guard.

Only then did he look at Tai Xixi, and said in a low voice: "Something is wrong with the old witch, I am really uneasy to see his behavior more and more strange in the past few days!"

"Oh?"

Tai Xi was slightly stunned, and there was a lot less vigilance between his eyes.

He also whispered: "You also feel that there is something wrong with the old witch? I am discussing this matter tonight, although I don't know what is wrong, but I only feel that the old witch does not care about our life and death!"

For this tall and burly strong man, Shangwu gave a look of appreciation, since Tai Xi Hui can be the leader of the Ghost Witch Department for more than ten years, he is by no means a reckless and brainless person.

Shangwu continued: "Today, I suggest to Lao Wu that with the help of Daze's natural insurance, he was able to deal with the Xing army and protect the whole family.

Now that the reincarnation is easy, but it can no longer be kept, not to mention that now our clan has planned several times, and it has long been intolerable by the Xing people, the ghost king and the eight totems are all dead, and Daze must not be defended!"

"How does the old witch answer?"

Tai Xixi's eyes were full of concern, and there was no longer hostility to Shangwu.

"The old witch will not allow it!"

Shangwu was full of resentment in disappointment and said, "He said that this is a thousand-year-old ancestral land, even if he dies in the clan, he must defend this place~"

"The witch wants us to wait for death!"

A high-level totem warrior said indignantly, "Right now, the power of the totem is lost, and we and other high-level totem warriors will at most confront the lower rank of the fifth rank."

But the Xing people only have more than 100 people in the five grades of the Xuanjia Cavalry, and there are hundreds of formations with infinite power, how can Daze Tianwei stop them?"

The angry atmosphere instantly infected everyone.

Tai Xixi's eyes were slightly red, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Shang Wu, and said in a deep voice: "Wu Xiang, what do you want to do when you say this!"

"There's only one way now, and I'm sure you've thought about it too!"

Shangwu had a smile on his face, but there was a ruthlessness in his eyes, and he said in a low voice, "That's to kill him!"

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Tai Xi looked solemn and stared at the grotto in the dark.

This is the place where the ghost king is sacrificed to the totem, more than a dozen middle-level totem warriors, guarding the entrance, have also become the old witch's guards, and if you want to kill the old witch, you must kill them first.

"It's on fire in the northwest!"

At the entrance of the cave, a totem warrior pointed to a distant firelight and shouted, but the totemic warriors could not leave.

Tai Xi was stunned for a moment, he saw this unexpected fire, and said worriedly: "It's where the puppet beast department is, is there an enemy attacking at night?"

"I can't care about that much!"

Shang Wu's eyes were full of determination, and he said firmly, "Now that the arrow is ready to be sent, everything will not be too late after killing the old witch!"

"Kill~"

Tai Xi roared angrily, and the half-long lance in his hand pierced through the two intermediate totem warriors one after another.

Until they died, their eyes were full of puzzlement as to why their esteemed leader would kill them.

Thinking of the eyes of these two people, Tai Xiyu was even more sad and angry in his heart.

They could have been immortal, but the old witch wanted to drag the entire ghost and witch department to accompany the burial, and he had to kill the killer.

The more resentful he is, the more ruthless he kills.

After decades in charge of the Ghost Witch Department, the old witch's prestige was so high that the people would never doubt him.

Only by killing the old witch as soon as possible can we better preserve the strength of the ghost and witch department and avoid greater infighting.

More than a dozen mid-level totem warriors died tragically in the blink of an eye under the surprise attack of nine high-level totem warriors.

Tai Xi and Shang Wu looked at each other and walked into this familiar cave together.

The stone wall is still full of hideous ghost king totems, but there is no longer that totem power, and the dark and wide cave is illuminated by the brazier.

An old figure, as always, sat cross-legged on the stone platform, like a dead corpse.

"You're finally here!"

The old voice, echoing in the cavern, hoarse and weak, but no one dared to despise him.

The old witch looked at Shangwu and Tai Xi with cloudy eyes, without any panic, but showed a smile, "They are worthy of being the two most successful boys in the clan!"

"Old Witch!"

Tai Xixi's eyes were slightly red, full of killing intent, "Don't blame us, the Ghost and Witch Department can't wait here to die because of you~"

Before the words fell, he no longer gave the old witch a chance to speak, and the cold light of the half-length lance pierced through the dark cave, and also instantly crossed the old witch's neck.

"Poof~"

The old head rolled down on the stone platform, and then fell to the ground.

Surprisingly, there was no blood sprayed in the neck, but a black gas gushed out.

The black qi was extremely weird, filling most of the cave, and finally condensed and manifested into a ghost the size of a foot, but it was the appearance of an old witch.

"桀桀桀~"

The ghost monster laughed twice, and said in a sharp voice, "I wanted to absorb more souls for a few months before I shed this skin, but I didn't expect that thanks to Tai Xi, I was able to successfully achieve the ghost path." ”

"It turns out that you have cultivated into a ghost!"

Shang Wu's eyes were shocked, and his voice trembled, "No wonder the old witch lives so long, no wonder you don't care about the life and death of your clan!" (To be continued.) )