Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Art of Witchcraft

"Zhao Zhenrui!" Xiang Hong's blue eyes turned red. "Whew!" blood beads blinded his eyes. "Let's go!" heard Xiang Wenzhou's voice in his ears. The black bone blade passed through Xiang Wenzhou's lower abdomen, "No!" Xiang Hong shouted. His head sank and he lost consciousness. Xiang Renmu appeared behind Xiang Hong at some point.

Stepping back quickly, Zhao Zhenrui laughed, but his smiling face made people shudder. "I didn't plan to kill him, but I didn't say I wouldn't kill you!Xiang Renmu!" The pressure surged towards Xiang Renmu like a tide, and Xiang Renmu smiled and sped up his pace. Zhao Zhenrui was stunned for a moment, and then realized something.

The bone knife slashed at Xiang Renmu, "Ah, I forgot that you were holding our audience, I can't use the original technique, I can only cut you apart with a knife and a little trouble." Suddenly, Zhao Zhenrui's chopping speed was several times faster, "Huh!" I don't know how many times my back was cut for a while.

"Xiang Hong, I want you to pay for your blood debt!" Zhao Zhenrui seemed to be crazy, but the speed of the slashing in his hand was faster! "Bang!" came the sound of metal tapping. The pitch-black bone blade took off his hand, and seizing the opportunity, Xiang Renmu swept out. "Click! click!" Zhao Zhenrui heard the sound of chewing bones behind him.

The reddish-brown centipede raised its head high, "King Zhao, leave these little things to me to deal with, don't let those grasshoppers run away." "It's like a dilapidated bellows being suddenly pulled apart. Gong Jun's cold voice sounded. In front of him, a strange beast was crawling around a strange beast.

"Poor Qi!" Gong Yijun was stunned, the strange mechanism in front of him was as strong as a scalper and a tiger in body, but the hair on his body stood on end. With its long tail behind him, "Sting!" Without saying anything, the claw-sharp front hooves had already hooked the centipede. Zhao Zhenrui looked at Xiang Renmu, who had been carried by the big bird, and shook his head, "Forget it, let's go!" "Boom!" With a wave at any time, the dark purple arc hit Qiqi.

"Phew!" Wen Yao, who looked like a teenager, spat out a mouthful of blood, there was still a strange connection between the trap beast and the trap master. The big bird glided through the air, "Retreat!" and looked at the tens of thousands of troops who were still rushing to 'Jing Otes'. Xiang Renmu shouted, and the generals above the silver lizard were a little confused.

"Jing E missed, retreat quickly!" Xiang Renmu ordered. "Yes! Retreat!" The soldiers of the army changed their camp in an instant, and a small path appeared in the whole column, and the lizards of the generals passed through, and the change from beginning to end was not more than a minute. Wen Yao continued to stay on top of the big bird. Xiang Renmu in exchange for the candle tiger. Move slowly with the Great Army.

Flame Divine Kingdom

In the festive wedding room, Ji Yutong was a little restless. The beaded curtain in front of her had already been lifted, revealing her beautiful face. Xiang Renmu disappeared halfway, and she realized that something was wrong with the sudden change of the welcoming team, and sure enough, when she arrived at the imperial capital, Brother Xiang Hong was nowhere to be seen.

Looking at a table of meals that were already cold and couldn't be colder, Ji Yutong could only pray silently. "Squeak!" The door was suddenly pushed open, and there was already a full moon outside, looking at the young man covered in blood in Xiang Renmu's arms, his big jewel-like eyes finally fell into the crystal water. "The young master is fine, but I can only trouble Miss Yutong to help the young master wipe his body.

Ji Yutong looked at Xiang Hong who was walking on the bed, and he didn't know how many times he had been lonely by the bed. "Brother Xiang Hong!" two crystal tears gently slid down......

"Go all the way!" In the center of the crimson sacrifice word, Zhao Zhenrui closed his red golden eyes. "King Zhao, the old man may have a way to let the fire and the mountain return. It was still a cold voice.

The red golden eyes lit up, "What Mr. Gong Lose said is true!"

"King Zhao, where did you come back from, no one knows that world better than you!"

Zhao Zhenrui thought thoughtfully, "If I can find the ** of the mountain and the fire, I do have thousands of ways, but the ** of the mountain disappears with the water, and the fire ......"

Beneath the bronze mask, the brown eyes flickered. "Zhao Wang Ke has heard of witchcraft, even if there is no **, as long as you change the right one!"

"Soul power?" Zhao Zhenrui suddenly realized something, he was a man who had been to hell, and indeed no one was more familiar with it than him, and now he was the only one in this world who could open that door!"Haha!" Zhao Zhenrui laughed presumptuously, "Boom!"

The sand and dust were filled, not only did the fresh wind from there slowly blow away the yellow sand, but the huge 'sacrifice' on the ground of Jing'e disappeared, and 100,000 soldiers were buried under the yellow sand in just an instant. "Mr. Gongyi must know someone who is proficient in the art of witchcraft. The smile was raised on Zhao Zhenrui's face.

"'Holy Maiden!' they all called her. As if the dilapidated bellows were pulled open again, Gong Junjun coughed violently. "Lin, there is life!" Zhao Zhenrui disappeared with a slight movement of footsteps.

On the top of a mist-shrouded hill, a magnificent palace stood. The three big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing in the 'Heavenly Maiden's Mansion' are hung under the eaves of the palace. The reddish-brown wooden door slowly opened, and Zhao Zhenrui stepped forward. "Zhao Zhenrui took the liberty to disturb, I don't know if the saint is there?" a polite voice echoed in the hall.

A miserable white dress, the delicate body is vividly outlined. The same white veil obscures the woman's face, and it is impossible to tell the woman's age. "King Zhao is visiting, the Heavenly Maiden Mansion is far away, please atone for your sins!" the woman bent slightly, "Serve tea!" A bland voice sounded.

Zhao Zhenrui frowned slightly, although the woman in front of him was by no means his opponent, but he couldn't see through the woman's true cultivation. His intuition told him that if he came hard, there would be absolutely no good end!"I'm just here to ask the saint for something!" Zhao Zhenrui didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point. Sit down leisurely and pick up the tea from the maid.

"I'm even more curious, there is something that King Zhao can't do!" The Holy Maiden was also a little surprised, although the Heavenly Maiden Mansion was a not small sect, but compared to the Flame Divine Kingdom, the Heavenly Maiden Mansion would never be an obstacle to Zhao Zhenrui's unification of the continent. Through the light yarn, I glanced at Zhao Zhenrui, who was leisurely sipping tea.

Put down the cup, "Good tea, Lin you drink some too!" Lin just did it quietly like an iceman. The red golden eyes suddenly met the saint, "I hope the saint will help me find a better ** for the soul I have recalled!"

If the brain was hit by something, the saint was stunned. "This person is really not simple, if it weren't for the veil, the look at each other just now would be enough to read my memory!" "It's not that I don't help King Zhao, it must be that this old man asked you to come to me!" Seeing that Zhao Zhenrui didn't answer, he must have acquiesced, "It is true that witchcraft can erase a person's possession and make him an idiot, but grafting a new soul must borrow the power of the 'Holy Stone', otherwise the soul that is recalled will only be asleep all the time." ”

Xiang Hong was stunned and looked indifferent. Ji Yutong's eyes were red, although Xiang Hong had been awake for a few days, but when he woke up, Xiang Hong seemed to be a different person, Xiang Renmu shook his head, "If I saw 100,000 soldiers being killed in an instant, I would also become like this!"

looked at Ji Yutong, who was red-eyed, "Miss Yutong, I can only trouble you!" Ji Yutong shook his head and looked around in a daze. Xiang Hong is like a wooden man. "It's just that Brother Xiang Hong locked himself up, and I can't enter his city!" Ji Yutong smiled bitterly.

The atmosphere in the hall became solemn, "Otherwise, if Miss Yutong takes the young master out for a walk, I don't think Zhao Zhenrui will attack in the near future, there are me and Wenyao Giant on the border, and there should be no problem with defense." Glancing at the fish-shaped chain in his hand, he said, "I'll do my best!" Xiang Renmu nodded, and strode out of the door.

On the bustling streets of the Kingdom of God, young men and women walked slowly, and young girls held young people's hands tightly. "What a pretty little beauty, buy some fruit!" said a young woman, introducing her own fruit. Ji Yutong came back to his senses, looked at Xiang Hong, who was still empty and his eyes were still empty, and said softly: "Thank you, we're just here to shop." ”

The dripping mask in front of him appeared in Ji Yutong's sight, and he unconsciously held Xiang Hong's big hand, and took the mask to gesture on Xiang Hong's face, "Brother Xiang Hong, do you remember? Brother Xiang Hong, is it good-looking?" Crystal tears slipped down Ji Yutong's baby fat face.

"Girl, are you alright?" asked the young vendor with concern. Ji Yutong touched the tears from the corners of his eyes, "It's okay, how much silver is this?"

"Two taels!" said the young man, "Girl, aren't you tired of bringing a fool?"

"No need to look for it!" Ji Yutong's words became a little stiff! The young man looked at the departing figure and shook his head, "Good girl, why do you like a fool?"

"Smack!" was suddenly pressed on the shoulder, Ji Yutong turned around, and a bad smell made Ji Yutong's face change slightly. "Alone, why don't you go for a walk with a few brothers?" In front of him, three or four men looked at Ji Yutong with bright eyes, and uncomfortably rose in Ji Yutong's heart.

"Let go, besides, I'm not alone!" A cold voice came out, and Ji Yutong clenched Xiang Hong.

"The voice is so good!" The leading ruffian smiled even more, "Brother, how can there be a fool here!" With a look, the ruffian behind him kicked towards Xiang Hong, and the ruffian put his head on Ji Yutong's shoulder with his right hand. "You!" Ji Yutong was pulled into his arms. "Brother Xiang Hong!" Ji Yutong shouted.

"Xiang Hong!" The ruffian leader was stunned for a moment! The power in his hand was light, "Bang!" Watching the people surrounding Xiang Hong fly out upside down. The ruffian head sat down on the ground, and a dark shadow appeared in front of the ruffian. "Young master, young lady, my subordinates are late!"

Xiang Hong still stood dumbfounded, the black shadow shook his head and stared at the ruffian leader with an acne face, his brows furrowed slightly, "Get out!" The ruffian head didn't leave for a long time, and the more unpleasant smell came into everyone's noses, and they were scared to pee. The black shadow touched the ground on tiptoe, and Ji Yutong and Xiang Hong disappeared. The young man selling masks in the distance swallowed.