A small town, with a scale of more than 10,000 people, is larger than a village compared to the Sojitz Continent where Xiang'er grew up.

Outside the town was filled with crowds at this time, thousands of men and women in the prime of life knelt on one side, the men were in a daze and trembling, and the women looked back behind them from time to time, covering their mouths and crying silently.

A little farther behind them, a group of old men, with a large number of young children, some turned their backs and held the baby in their arms and couldn't bear to look here, some were holding the children who wanted to rush to their parents' side, and some were silently crying with them.

Before those who knelt, a huge formation had been built, countless jade stones were inlaid into the runes of the formation, and beautiful halos were constantly circulating.

At the edge of the formation, hundreds of pillars were erected, and on each pillar, a man and woman in the prime of life were tied, and at this time, they were constantly wailing and begging for mercy on the pillars.

In the center, there was an altar, and an old man on crutches whispered something.

Around the altar, more than a dozen black-clothed spirit witches, holding long whips in their hands, kept waving them, and with each blow, the whip conjured up more than a dozen whip shadows, accurately hitting each person who was bound.

Some of the tortured people wept bitterly, some begged for mercy hoarsely, and some silently recited something, and the holy light on their faces seemed to be somewhere else, but most of all, they were still howling in pain, and their faces were distorted and distorted.

The whip shadow, every time it fell, took away a large piece of flesh and blood on the body, and the blurred scars of the flesh and blood continued to accumulate, and it was no longer possible to see the appearance of a person.

The wind was gusting all around, there were ghosts crying wolves everywhere, and in the sky above the formation, black clouds rolled, constantly evolving one terrifying face after another.

"Stop"

Xiang'er couldn't bear it anymore, snorted coquettishly, and rushed straight over.

Even if you kill someone, you have to torture people to death, it's too cruel, is this still a human being?

"Don't"

Bai Yi wanted to stop Xiang'er's movements, but it was too late, sighed, and looked at the ape qing, "Forget it, let's go too"

A few streamers rushed over together, there were not one or two there, there were so many spirit witches, but I didn't worry about Xiang'er going alone.

"Like, it's going to be fought again"

Zhang Xiaohu patted Xiaobai's head, "Wait, if I also pass, remember to take a good look at the little princess"

Everything is uncertain, Zhang Xiaohu is prepared for the worst, in the body of the old man on the altar, he has a strange feeling, as if, that person is the most dangerous, squinting his eyes, staring at it, his strength has slowly turned.

Xiaobai nodded obediently and looked back at Yun'er.

The little princess's eyes blinked, she was a little sleepy after a day of playing, and at this time, her little head nodded down from time to time, and she could fall asleep at any time.

The long hairs on Xiaobai's back slowly stretched out, tightly winding Yun'er, as if building a soft mattress, and like a silkworm cocoon, the little princess turned over comfortably, chose a comfortable position, and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

"Who?"

As Xiang'er broke in, the man in black stopped what he was doing and gathered together, and the old man on the altar didn't seem to see it, and his mouth was still reading.

"How can you do this to these mortals?"

Xiang'er blushed angrily, pointing at the men and women around her who were tied to the pillar and constantly whipped, her voice trembling.

"Why not? These are all quotas for this year, is there a problem?"

A spirit witch stepped forward, looked at Xiang'er strangely, and then at a few of them, thinking that something was wrong.

"Quotas?"

Xiang'er didn't react, glanced back at the white clothes, saw the other party nodded, and suddenly remembered, it turned out that these whips, as well as those who knelt, were all assigned to these spirit witches, and they were raised by them to harvest souls.

"You, you"

Xiang'er was even more angry, her lips trembling, and she could barely speak.

Behind him, a few people in white took a step forward and protected Xiang'er, they have long been used to these, and it is not a sympathetic attack to keep up, but they are worried about hurting Xiang'er, usually with Zhang Xiaohu in charge, at this time, they should also do their best.

"It turned out to be under the command of the Wind and Thunder Witch King, I said, how could anyone be so bold and dare to come forward and make irresponsible remarks when they saw me"

The spirit witch ignored Xiang'er, turned his head to look at the white clothes standing behind him, suddenly remembered, and said disdainfully.

"Wind and Thunder Witch King, that's in the past, isn't it?"

A spirit witch said disdainfully, causing everyone to laugh, and suddenly someone said suspiciously, "No, you are here, and the little princess is also there?"

As soon as the words came out, the eyes of several people were bright, and they looked up in the direction where the white clothes were flying, and immediately found Zhang Xiaohu and Xiaobai standing there.

"Needless to say, do it"

Bai Yi snorted coldly, since his identity has been discovered, there is only a life-and-death battle between you and you.

The black-clothed spirit witch smiled strangely, waved the whip in his hand, and a string of whip shadows covered the past, just opened his mouth here, and the attack over there had already fallen, and they had long planned to leave Xiang'er and a few people behind, the white witch and the spirit witch, in addition to the witch king city, there was still a little peace, in the wild, it was always you who met it.

The ape green bear bashi and several people looked up to the sky and roared, one by one the runes flickered, the momentum rolled again and again, the white clothes fell behind, all kinds of witch duels in their hands were ready, and the palms of their hands turned over, and the medicine made of red flowers and black leaves appeared in their hands, turning into a cloud of mist, evenly smeared on the body.

Without this, they would be bound by their hands and would not be able to let go at all.

"Get out of the way"

Xiang'er snorted, put her right hand on the hilt of the sword on her back, and her toes were a little tiptoe, but she rushed ahead of them in white.

The little girl's heart was full of anger, and she vowed to kill these spirit witches with her own hands.

"Quack"

The old man at the altar suddenly snorted coldly, and the cane in his hand slammed to the ground, a slight impact sound, but it was like a bell crashing, Xiang'er and several people were bored in their hearts, and in an instant, the magic power was disordered, and the movements under their feet actually stopped.

The crutch was raised, a little at a few people, from the front of the cane, black lines flew out, bypassing the black-clothed spirit witch in front, growing larger, and when it reached Xiang'er, it had become a waist-thick pillar, and before a few people calmed down the disordered magic power, the black pillar hit the body.

Bang bang bang.

Xiang'er and the others snorted, rolled and flew upside down, flying straight out of a hundred meters, and then they unloaded the impact force and barely stood up.

"It's kind of interesting"

The old man looked sideways, smiled gloomily, and slammed the cane in his hand to the ground, and the black line shot out again, this time it no longer became bigger, but the front section became sharp and sharp, and in the sneering sound of breaking the air, it hit the heads of several people.

Xiang'er wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, and the few people in white next to her were also embarrassed, but fortunately, no one was seriously injured, and no one fell to the ground and died.

When the black line reappeared, several people were horrified to find that the aura displayed by the old man at this time was even more powerful than that of the Blood Witch King of Nake Mountain.

Fast as lightning, fast as lightning.

In an instant, the black line had already come to several people, and at this time, a few people had just made defensive moves.

Bai Yi closed his eyes and silently waited for death to come, hoping that Zhang Xiaohu could keep his promise and take the little princess to the forbidden land.

A gust of wind whistled past him, and then the ground rumbled, and bursts of gravel splashed over, hitting him with a bang, and when the wind calmed down, the expected death was still delayed, Bai Yi opened his eyes in disbelief, in front, Zhang Xiaohu stood proudly, and it was one person who protected a few of them.

It turned out that the old man was just about to make a move, and Zhang Xiaohu noticed that something was wrong, but the distance of more than ten miles, even if he sprinted with all his strength, he couldn't reach it instantly.

Fortunately, Xiang'er and a few people blocked the first wave of attacks, which gave Zhang Xiaohu time to protect them before the second time in the black line.

"You go deal with those spirit witches, this old man, leave it to me"

Zhang Xiaohu looked back at Xiang'er and said lightly, holding a spear in his hand, with thin black threads wrapped around it.

The moment he came just now, Zhang Xiaohu danced the Thunder Fire Dragon Spear and stirred up the six or seven black lines together, and at this time, one end was connected to a cane, and the other end was wrapped around his spear.

Xiang'er answered, turned her head and ran to the black-clothed spirit witch next to the altar, since the witch king has come out, this side is not something they can participate in, it is better to take advantage of the witch king's lack of time to kill all those spirit witches.

Jumping up in one step, the person was in mid-air, the sword was pulled out of the scabbard with a bang, and there was a cold sword light in front of him, which reflected the eyes of the people, and they couldn't see anything.

"Ah......h

The sword light flickered, and Xiang'er killed a great witch with just a sword.

The blood light soared into the sky, the head of the great witch flew up, and between his neck, a column of blood spurted out, and his body shook a few times, and he fell down with a bang.

"Now, it's your turn"

Xiang'er looked at a few people coldly, the sword in her hand was horizontal, and her left hand was in the shape of a sword finger, slowly wiping the blood stains on it.

"It's not good, call someone"

"Gather together, don't fall apart"

"Guy who is afraid of death, see me come to destroy her"

The remaining few spirit witches were in a mess, some hurriedly took out a horn from their arms, whining and sounding, some moved closer to their companions, their bodies trembled, and some abandoned the long whip in their hands, shouted, pinched the witch duel, and ran towards Xiang'er.

Several people in white clothes also caught up, supporting Xiang'er around them, and when they heard the sound of the horn, Bai Yi looked around and frowned, "There are also spirit witches, a quick battle"

Sure enough, in that town, seven or eight figures rushed out again, it turned out that the mortals inside had not yet been driven away, those few were searching for mortals in the town, and when they heard the sound of the horn, they knew that there was a change outside, and they still cared about the mortals, so they hurriedly rushed out.