Chapter Eighty-Four: The Old Witch King
Ye Nuo walked to Su Xin'er's side at some point, he looked up at the torn part of the sky, and a wanton smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "What if I don't pay it?" ”
Hearing his words, the thunder and lightning in the air became even more violent.
Wumeng also came to the two of them, with a solemn expression, "This is the breath of the old witch king, although he is in the age of death, his strength is still not to be underestimated." ”
"Don't pay? I'm afraid your entire Wind Shadow Clan will have to suffer a little. The old witch clan snorted coldly, the crack in the sky was getting bigger and bigger, and dense rain fell from the sky.
Ye Nuo grabbed Su Xin'er's hand and quickly left the maze, the formation was shattered, and at the bottom of the mountain, the old witch king looked at him with a cane.
Suddenly, his eyes turned, and his cloudy and shrewd eyes looked at Su Xin'er beside him, "So you are here?" Let's find out. ”
The Umeng protected Su Xin'er behind him.
The old witch king smiled when he saw this, "Boy, do you think you can protect her?" This is our Wican's territory. ”
Ye Nuo didn't quite understand what he was talking about, he only knew that it was not good for Su Xin'er, and since it was unfavorable, it would not allow him to succeed.
"So what, the mountain is my territory, and I want to take people away in front of me, dreaming."
The old witch king walked forward with his cane, "The young man is still too tender, how can a person without spiritual cultivation stop the old man." ”
Ye Nuo's eyes were cold, and he pulled Su Xin'er and disappeared in place.
The old witch king knocked on his crutch very calmly, and a witch array appeared in an instant, covering the entire Witch Mountain, "Don't forget, the Witch Clan is also in the Witch Clan, and it is not easy to find someone." ”
The black witch array tracked down the traces of the three of them at once.
Ye Nuo stopped, and the front was sealed by the witch array, and all four sides were the same.
The old witch king appeared in front of the three of them, his expression was indifferent, "The Lord of the Wind Shadow really gave the old man a big gift, in fact, she is more important than the secret treasure." ”
He pointed at Su Xin'er.
Ye Nuo's eyelashes twitched, he still hurt them.
Su Xin'er raised her eyes to look at him, "It's not your fault, no one can think of what happened later, so there's no need to blame yourself for everything." ”
Ye Nuo looked back sharply, and the wound in his heart was healed a little.
"It's useless to say more, no matter what, she, the old man must be taken away today." The old witch king threw up his crutches and swung his magic power, and the Umeng blocked it forward, but it had no effect, and the magic power avoided him and attacked Su Xin'er directly.
"My target is her, you can retreat."
Ye Nuo stood in front of Su Xin'er, and the magic power passed through him, and there was no harm.
The old witch king didn't frown, and then launched another attack.
Su Xin'er's spiritual power was extremely strong, and she could clearly feel that the attack was not from magic power, but from spiritual power.
She vigorously pushed Ye Nuo away, trying to block it with her mental power, but she had not specially trained the use of mental power, and she would only hurt herself if she was it.
The two forces confronted each other in the void, and Su Xin'er was finally defeated.
The old witch king was very surprised, to be able to confront me for so long, her spiritual power is definitely not simple, if it weren't for that, maybe it would be more beneficial to our plan to cultivate as a wizard well.
It's a pity.
That being the case, it should be destroyed so that it doesn't become a stumbling block when it happens.
Old Witch King: "Don't struggle, come here, lest you suffer some flesh and skin." ”
Su Xin'er sneered, "If you let me go over, just pass?" What are you when I am? ”
"You can't escape." The old witch king is bound to win.
Ye Nuo raised his eyebrows, "Really?" ”
He raised his hand, and all the faceless people in the mountain were dispatched, surrounding several people of the Wu Clan.
"The fruit of our mountain is still under my control, if you Wu people still want to pick the fruit here, don't touch her mind."
The mountain shook violently, and there were already a few fruit trees buried in the ground behind it, and the old witch king saw this, and the action stopped, and the fruit of the mountain played a great role, but it was a good piece of fat, if it was really gone, the gains outweighed the losses.
The old witch king's eyes rolled, "Ruining the mountain is not good for you Wind Shadow Clan, it's better to keep it, we don't want this girl, but the secret treasure must be given, otherwise the old man will definitely make a mess." ”
Ye Nuo looked at Su Xin'er.
Su Xin'er's eyes deepened, and she took out the secret treasure and gave it to Ye Nuo, "Give it." "It's important to save your life.
Ye Nuo nodded and passed the secret treasure to the old witch king, "Thank you, Lord of Wind Shadow." ”
After the old witch king got the secret treasure, he left with a group of witch people.
"I can't go back lately." Su Xin'er said, "They won't give up, maybe they will squat on us somewhere." ”
Wumeng waved his hand, "It's okay, there is a path they definitely don't know." ”
"It's better to be on the safe side." Yeno spoke.
Su Xin'er agreed.
The two stayed in the new maze for a few more days before setting off for home.
At the foot of the mountain, Wumeng took Su Xin'er into a small cave, "This is what I found the year before last, I have seen it, and no one else knows." ”
Su Xin'er walked behind him, dagger in hand, very vigilant.
It was pitch black, and she could feel something crawling on the wall, but it was supposed to be small things, but the further she went, the more uneasy she became.
"Eh, when was this place sealed?" The Umeng stopped, looked at the black and dark hole, and was confused.
"The old man sent someone to seal it." The voice of the old witch king came from the mouth of the cave.
Su Xin'er finally knew where this was wrong.
The Umeng was agitated and immediately took precautions.
Su Xin'er swung out her spiritual power and took him out of the ground, facing the smiling face of the old witch king.
"The old man has known this road for a long time, but he is too lazy to take care of it on weekdays, and he didn't expect it to become a way for you to escape, what a coincidence."
Wumeng: "......" is a coincidental ghost, he never wants to be so coincidental in his life.
The old witch king: "The girl should go with the old man." ”
Su Xin'er narrowed her eyes and sent a message to the Umeng: Flying Edgeworth.
Wumeng knew that after three seconds, the white sword suddenly appeared, Su Xin'er quickly jumped up, and the white sword flew into the air, as fast as a white horse passing through the gap.
The old witch king shook his head indifferently, after all, he was still a child, and the old man didn't see this trick.
The old witch king knocked on the crutch, and the void was stunned, and the sword of the Umeng fell uncontrollably, and the Umeng frowned, and used all his strength to bring the sword back to the right path.
"Boy, do you still want to compare with the old man for this point of cultivation?" The old witch king appeared behind them, stretched out his hand and slapped it, and the white sword was once again uncontrollable due to the dodge, and it fell straight down.
Falling to the ground, Wumeng asked worriedly: "Sister, what should I do?" The strength of the old Witch King is not much worse than that of the new Witch King. ”
Su Xin'er shook her dagger, "If you can't escape, then fight." ”
Wumeng waved his white sword, "Okay." ”
The old witch king looked at the two who were no longer struggling, didn't say anything, and glanced at the people around him.
The surrounding witches comprehended, and one by one they used small crutches as weapons to fight them.
Su Xin'er's body is dexterous, even if the weapon is only a dagger, the capital does not fall into the disadvantage, and her light steps and her irregular fighting style make the Wu people frustrated again and again.
Not to mention the Ukrainian League, which itself has a certain concealment ability and strong cultivation.
After a few moves, the Wu people were a little overwhelmed.
The old witch king had a cold face, "Stand down." ”
The Wu people retreated behind him as he was told.
"Let the old man come and meet you." The old witch king picked up his cane and swung his magic power, and the Umeng and Su Xin'er went into battle together.
Su Xin'er showed her spirit sword, and fought with him in one move, and the Wumeng was the same, facing the two at the same time, the old witch king was no longer afraid, and defeated the two of them with three strikes and two divisions.
Su Xin'er rose from the ground again, her spiritual power was increasing, and the huge power extended from her sword to herself.
Her speed is very fast, and she is still not weak against the old witch king, but after fighting for a long time, she only hurt his arm.
The old witch king looked at the blood flowing from his arm, "With the strength of you, the Spirit King, it's not bad to be able to hurt me." ”
After finishing speaking, the old witch king raised his crutch, and the crutch turned into a sharp blade that pierced the air, and at that time, the food around him was still, and the strength of the Umeng was not enough, so he could only watch the sharp blade stab at Su Xin'er.
Su Xin'er, the only one who could move, retreated again and again, but still couldn't dodge.
The old witch king's blow used nearly ninety percent of his strength, and the remaining one percent was to keep Su Xin'er breathing so that she could complete part of their plan.
Su Xin'er really felt the beckoning of death, she closed her eyes, and the only thing she was worried about in her heart was her master.
Master... In vain is not filial.
It's just that the pain of imagination did not come, the air stagnated, and all the breath lost its presence at this moment.
Su Xin'er slowly opened her eyes, the white clothes brushed from her palm, and her eyes slowly turned red.