Chapter 165: The Witch (II)

"Snow ant mystery!, can this witch really be a prophet?" Yexin's heart shook violently, but he listened to the crisp and pleasant voice and continued:

"The snow ant mystery is indeed a heavenly opportunity, but in the eyes of our haunted house, as long as we pay the corresponding money, cough cough, it is the corresponding price, and it is not impossible for us to leak the heavenly secret. And as for the price, it is the cloak worn by the other three people!"

"Huh, you mean, you just need this snowflake cloak?" Sanba was taken aback, and he pinched the white cloak on his body.

"Right, why not?" replied in a pleasant voice.

"Of course, I'll take it off—" Sanhachi replied overjoyed, patting his chest.

"Wait!"

However, just as Sanhachi was about to unbutton him, Nightcore interrupted him, raised his fists and said, "Witch, this kind of transaction is too big, please give us a little time to think about it." ”

"No, hurry up and hand over little Nene!" the hoarse old voice sounded again, but it was interrupted by a crisp and pleasant voice: "Ahem... Why not, but hurry up and make a decision, the haunted house doesn't have that much time to entertain!"

"Why not! Thank you!" said Yexin with his fists in the sky, and then he waved to everyone.

The four of them formed a circle with their heads on their heads and began to whisper and discuss.

Night Core: "Little Sanba, is this witch really reliable?"

Sanba: "It must be properly dropped, as a regular customer, I can use the double sword in my hand to guarantee!"

Qiye: "Ahhhh Xinxin, I see this witch, the supernatural power has not appeared, but this ability to pretend to be a ghost is a lot!"

Sanba: "Ah, I won't allow you to insult the reputation of the witch like that, the facts are already in front of you. Brother Xin, as for the witch's supernatural powers, you know best in your heart!"

Seven Nights: "Ahhhh

Nightcore: "Ahem, don't make a fuss about the two of you." Yue'er, what do you think?"

March: "Mmmm, Xinxin, you take the idea, I, I believe you unconditionally!"

Night Core: "Actually, this witch, although she is mysterious, has merit. Besides, the price is only three clothes, so I thought we could give it a try, how about it?"

Nanaya: "Yes, yes, let's see what else it can do!"

After some discussion, Nightcore raised his head to the sky and said loudly, "Witch, we have already thought about it!"

The hoarse old voice said: "Hmph, we don't have that much time, so let's take off Xiao Nei quickly... Woohoo......"

A crisp and pleasant voice: "Ahem, ah, so fast! Or are you thinking about it?"

Nightcore: "No, we've already discussed it. ”

A crisp and pleasant voice: "Oh! By the way, perhaps, 'Tiantian' miscalculated the price, we can reduce one cloak and accept two of you!"

Night Core: "Deal!"

"Little Sanba, let's take it off together!" Nightcore said as he unbuttoned it and glanced at Sanba.

"Ahhhh

"That's right! Oh! Oh, I forgot! No, Yue'er, you listen to me. Standing there, Yexin suddenly remembered the fact that Sanba was indeed only wearing a cloak on Hongguoguo.

But it was too late, seeing the stunning spring light of the scene when March threw off his cloak in disgust, and the resoluteness of stomping his feet and turning his head to the side, Yexin was full of grievances and exploded instantly, and he yelled at Sanba: "Ah, little Sanba, you obviously don't have any clothes inside, why did you take off the ground so freely just now!"

After this episode, I saw that the white snowflake cloak that Nightcore and March had taken off slowly rose into the sky and disappeared into the snowy mountains. And then,

The crisp and melodious voice sounded again: "Hehe...... Now that you have received the price you have paid. Well, ahem, the shadows are coming, witch, please show your powers!"

Then the old man's hoarse voice came abruptly: "Now, the time has come to witness the miracle, let's take off our underwear to our heart's content (wait and see)!"

And accompanied by a solemn and pompous chanting:

"The dark night is coming, let my eyes, through time and space, to peep into the sky, the heavenly hatred spell, go you!"

I saw that the scene around Yexin and the others suddenly changed again:

The white sky suddenly darkened, and dusk was approaching. And the originally empty snow suddenly grew countless black iron pillars with both hands, and each iron pillar stretched to twenty meters, suddenly divided into a number of branches and continued to stretch upwards frantically, and then rose twenty meters at the branch diverged and bloomed again, and so on several times, and finally stopped and formed an iron tree that looked like a hundred meters high.

"This is Iron Tree!" Nanaya's eyes widened and he exclaimed.

"Specifically, it should be the iron tree in the altar area. Look!" Nightcore said, pointing to the snow not far from the Iron Grove.

"This is the Six-Pointed Star Altar!" said March, too, in surprise.

It turned out that on the snow ground pointed to by the night core, there was a huge six-pointed star array with a faint blue light imprinted, and the array map was so large that it covered an area of more than 300 square meters, and there was a magnificent momentum that could not see through the end at a glance.

And just as everyone was booing, suddenly a group stepped out of the dense iron forest: they were all dressed in silver snowflake cloaks, although their expressions were hidden under the cape of the cloak, but their feet were breezy and white, and their sassy and heroic posture was in stark contrast to the black ironwood around them.

"This is the cannon fodder team!" exclaimed Nanaya again.

"Could it be this?" was about to say that this was a sign of a snow ant.

I saw a red flower suddenly bloom on the pitch-black branch of an iron tree, like a drop of blood splashed on the branch, extremely gorgeous. The next moment, this drop of "blood" began to spread wildly, splashing from this branch to Ling Yi, as if enchanted, and in an instant, like a rain of blood, all the trees were dyed red, and all the branches burned like flames.

"The Iron Tree is blooming!" all three of Nightcore exclaimed.

In the next moment, the originally quiet and flawless snow on the snow suddenly began to "swish" and surge, undulating and intensifying with each other, until it evolved into a monstrous snow wave!

"Ahh