"Brother Little Tiger, are you okay?"

Xiang'er's eyes swam on Zhang Xiaohu, and asked worriedly, the white fish treasure clothes are already in tatters, you can imagine how 'fierce' the battle was just now. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ.

"People?"

Zhang Xiaohu smiled and shook his head, then frowned and looked at the temple altar in the distance.

The altar is empty, and there is no human figure, and the old blood witch king, who was fierce and abnormal just now, has disappeared without a trace, and without the altar presided over by the witch king, the light gradually dimmed, and the sea of blood in the sky has also dispersed little by little.

"Run, who knows"

Xiang'er's consciousness unfolded, and she searched the crowd several times to no avail, but she didn't care about the guy, her face was full of smiles, and then, it should be time to go.

The crowd in the distance dispersed in panic and hid in all directions, Wu Du was a group of selfish people, no one thought of standing up to fight an enemy that the Wu King could not defeat, as long as they could save their lives, it didn't matter if they even let them kill each other.

A gust of wind blew, swept away the mud and dust on the ground, and teleported the formation, clearly 'exposed' in front of you.

The boundary stone was shining in Zhang Xiaohu's hand, and all the senses poured into it, once again looking for the breath of his hometown.

A vast starry sky, densely shining with endless starlight, in Zhang Xiaohu's eyes, different universes are like bubbles layered on top of each other, each emitting different light, in those bubbles, countless breaths are 'mixed' together.

Zhang Xiaohu closed his eyes and felt it carefully, his heart gradually emptied, drifting towards the direction he longed for.

The second time I was looking for my hometown, I felt a little familiar with the road, but after a while, Zhang Xiaohu felt that in a bubble, in the countless breaths 'mixed', the breath that made his heart beat faster suddenly appeared.

"Found it"

Zhang Xiaohu showed a happy look on his face, and quickly constructed runes one by one according to the method taught by Baiyi.

Teleportation positioning, a slight mistake is a thousand differences, across hundreds of millions of miles of teleportation, as long as Zhang Xiaohu deviates by a fraction, he will not know where to go when he ends there.

Zhang Xiaohu was engrossed, not daring to be careless at all, all his thoughts were put into the boundary stone, carefully observing the direction of his hometown, leaving only a trace to build a rune array.

Xiang'er cautiously guarded the side, the sword in her hand was horizontal in front of her, the tortoise shell was released, wrapping the two of them and slowly rotating, even Xiaobai was hovering back and forth in the air, with two big eyes monitoring everything around, and the white 'hair' on her body was nervously erect, like a hedgehog, and it would rush up if there was a slight mistake.

The crowd in the distance has dispersed, disappeared into the Witch King City or fled, no one approached this side, and the witches who stayed behind were silent one by one, and the entire Witch King City was like a death prison, so quiet that it was a little terrifying.

The runes were linked together one after another, forming a complete magic circle, faintly radiating brilliance outward.

Zhang Xiaohu opened his eyes, and the perception of retreating from the boundary stone, joy and tiredness converged.

On the teleportation array, the place representing the direction was blank, and Zhang Xiaohu cheered up the 'spirit', shrunk the magic circle little by little, carefully placed it, and connected it with the formation.

"Is it done? Can we go home?"

Xiang'er took Zhang Xiaohu's hand, bit her lip and said.

Xiaobai stared at the two of them with cute eyes, as a demon beast, it is equivalent to a child, although the strength is strong, but the mind has not improved much, you know, other demon beasts have advanced to its stage, I don't know how many years 'spent' have gone, how many battles have it taken to grow up, and it's just selling and playing cute and accidentally to get to this point today.

Therefore, the little guy only knows that the little master was nervous just now, and it was also nervous, and now, what to go home is just a trip for it.

"Home, we can really go home"

Zhang Xiaohu smirked, opened his hands and hugged Xiang'er tightly in his arms.

Countless times I dreamed of going home, and finally for the first time, he was so close to home.

Without the need for a 'jade' pendant, Zhang Xiaohu played out the magic in his hand, and the teleportation array slowly bloomed with light, and one by one the runes lit up, hooking up along the carved lines, until finally, a pillar of light rose into the sky, pointing to the unknown starry sky.

"Departure"

Zhang Xiaohu stood excitedly in the pillar of light, his right hand was tightly held with Xiang'er, Xiaobai looked out curiously in Xiang'er's arms, although he had taken the teleportation several times, but Xiaobai felt that it was so novel every time.

"What kind of place do you think the Witch King City is, you can come when you want, and you can leave when you want?"

A voice appeared suddenly, and the old blood witch king slowly walked to the pillar of light, gritting his teeth, and his eyes were full of murder.

It wasn't until the pillar of light appeared, the teleportation was irreversible, and it was impossible for the enemies inside to come out again, that the old blood witch king had the courage to stand in front of Zhang Xiaohu.

"Goodbye to the fish that slipped through the net"

Zhang Xiaohu smiled slightly, the teleportation started immediately, he didn't care what the other party said, and at this time, even if he wanted to kill the other party, he could only think about it, so he stretched out his hand and waved, shrugged his shoulders, and quietly waited for the teleportation to begin.

The pillar of light is getting brighter and brighter, cutting through the red and black in the sky, returning to the normal night 'color', countless pairs of eyes secretly look out from the hiding place, this is the light pillar of teleportation, many people have never seen it, but this time it is lit up, but it is not the teleportation of witches.

The teleportation array built by several witch kings and gathered countless resources from the entire world for the migration of the race, inside it, there are two enemies standing quietly, and the enemies who have taken away the boundary stone will never have the possibility of migration.

The old blood witch king glanced at the two of them fiercely, turned around and flew quickly to the altar, he knew that with the only magic power left in his body now, there was no way to destroy the teleportation, as a witch king, he still had this understanding.

The crutches in his hand were raised high, and the only remaining magic power swarmed in, and the old blood witch king secretly recited the mantra in his mouth, the altar opened, and the light flowed in all directions.

Where no one saw it, under the ground of the Witch King City, under the courtyards, countless runes followed, and a faint light stretched along the outline, and the entire Witch King City, under the auspices of the old blood witch king, became a huge magic circle.

The witches in the city looked down at the ground and were at a loss, although their strength was very small, they still alarmed this group of people who were already panicking, they never knew when such a magic circle was buried under the feet of their lives, and what the use of this magic circle was, no one even knew.

The panicked people looked at their feet blankly, the cowardly, like frightened birds, quickly evacuated to the outside of the city, and some brave people, seeing the return of the old blood witch king at the temple altar in the distance, one by one pinched the witch duel in their hands, relying on their blades, and fiercely rushed towards the teleportation light pillar.

Zhang Xiaohu and Xiang'er looked at the altar suspiciously, they couldn't understand what they wanted to do at all, the teleportation had been turned on and entered the countdown, no matter how powerful it was, it couldn't be reversed at this time, even if the old blood witch king wanted to do something, it was already too late at this time, but these, he should know, why did he open the altar?

Yunguang was fast for a while, and the old blood witch king on the altar knew that time was urgent, and the magic power frantically poured into the crutches, constantly 'stirring' the magic circle on the ground.

In a few breaths, the teleportation will begin, and if you don't hurry up the time, everything will come to naught, and the old blood witch king's hand holding the staff will burst into green tendons, and big drops of sweat will roll down, even the battle just now didn't make him like this.

The light had already flickered together, and at this moment, the light suddenly stopped and disappeared without a trace.

On the forehead of the remnants of the great witch in the city, there was a rune quietly added at this moment, a rune that seemed to be written in blood, all those guys who were written with runes, one by one stiffened and couldn't move, in their frightened eyes, streams of blood gushed out from their bodies, and then quickly 'excited' and 'shot' into the sky.

Countless blood flew towards the altar in the air, gathering together all the way, and by the time the blood came to the altar, it had become a large blood ball a few meters square, and this blood mass was still getting bigger.

Zhang Xiaohu suddenly felt a trace of danger, although he looked around nervously and didn't find anyone who could make him panic, but the feeling was lingering.

"Altar"

Zhang Xiaohu suddenly understood, what the old blood witch king was going to do, he still felt ridiculous just now, but at this moment, he found that the ridiculous person was himself, although he didn't know what the old blood witch king was planning to do, but obviously, that kind of intention could threaten the two of them.

"Brother Xiaohu, what should I do?"

Xiang'er pulled nervous Xiaohu's hand in a panic, so nervous that she couldn't breathe.

The teleportation array was about to open, and at this time, under the shroud of the pillar of light, not only the old Blood Witch King could not attack them, but they were also unable to do anything about what was happening outside, so they could only watch the old Blood Witch King in the distance, completely helpless.

The blood cluster was quickly absorbed by the altar, and the altar burst out with dazzling red light, and these powers turned into the blood of countless great witches were constantly 'stirring' and 'swinging' in the altar.

"Give Me Death"

With a wave of his arm, the old blood witch king pointed his cane in the direction of the teleportation array, and a huge blood knife formed in mid-air, the blood light was dazzling, and it was suddenly raised high, slashing down at the teleportation array.

The light flashed, the teleportation was officially activated, and in an instant, Zhang Xiaohu and Xiang'er turned into a ball of light and quickly moved away from this world.

In the pillar of light, Zhang Xiaohu saw that the bloody blade fell, but this knife did not slash on the teleportation array, but deviated a little, and fell heavily on the edge of the formation.

A large area of the ground collapsed, this knife, gathered the 'essence' blood power of the remnants of the entire Witch King City, and directly cut the ground out of a huge pit as deep as a kilometer, the ground continued to shake, the teleportation array was almost completely suspended in the air, countless sand and stones rolled down from the side, and the 'excited' and 'swinging' knives touched the pillar of light, causing ripples.