Chapter 466: Traces of the Witch Clan
The moon rabbit fell in the west, and the golden crow rose in the east.
Chen Fan was in his spiritual platform at this moment, and a sword-shaped golden pill had already been formed!
The moment he opened his eyes, countless sword qi came out of his body.
Whoosh ......
The surrounding houses, grass and trees, were all cut off!
Chen Fan carefully felt the changes in his body and couldn't help but get excited.
This night, not only did his skills increase, but Chen Fan's understanding of kendo reached a new level.
If you encounter the evil dragon from the last time, one sword is enough.
A martial arts master of Wuzun's level can no longer be called an opponent for Chen Fan.
"I don't know how strong the Martial Saint is, I'm really looking forward to it."
When Chen Fan thought of Martial Saint, the first thing that came to mind was naturally Ye Lingxiao.
In the past, he couldn't even resist in front of the other party.
But now, he believes that even if he can't win, he won't be completely crushed!
Thinking of this, Chen Fan took out the identity token of the Hades Witch Clan that he got from the Fu family.
"Hongcang Island, I'm here, I want to see who you, the king of the Hades Witch Clan, are!" Chen Fan muttered to himself.
Seeing that there was no one around, Chen Fan rose directly into the sky and headed towards the base camp of the Hades Witch Clan!
Not only is there the Hades Witch Clan there, but the blue crystal iron that Yi Qingyang said is also on this island!
"Kill two birds with one stone, it just so happens that the sword spirit also needs to strengthen its power!"
Seeing that Chen Fan seemed to be in a hurry, Jiang Xueyan was worried about his safety, and with the help of Su Yunxi, she also followed.
Not long after the two left.
Yi Qingyang ran in in a panic.
"Big things are wrong! Mr. Chen, are you there? Mr. Chen! ”
Unfortunately, no one answered.
……
Hongcang Island, located on the high seas, is the closest to Siam.
"There are so many head-lowering masters in Siam, and their head-lowering technique actually comes from the Hades Witch Clan."
"It's just that most of the powerful spells of the Hades Witch Clan need the support of mana, and the general head descending master can only learn the skin."
"But even so, it's enough for them to hurt people! The Witch Clan is the root of evil. ”
Chen Fan is not a person with a particularly strong sense of justice, but in Fu Guohao's memory, after knowing everything, he still can't help but feel extremely angry at what the Hades Witch Clan has done.
What's more, the Witch Clan almost killed his mother!
It's time to calculate the old accounts of new hatred and hatred!
Chen Fan landed in a no-man's corner of Hongcang Island.
On this small island, there lived a tribe of islanders.
Their way of life is very primitive and backward, and the time here is already in the afternoon.
Chen Fan hid in the forest and saw several men in animal skin clothes from a distance, holding wooden weapons, chasing a wild boar.
Several of them were wearing colors, and it was clear that they had just gone through a terrible fight.
Coincidentally, the direction in which the wild boar fled was where Chen Fan was.
Chen Fan thought for a moment, but did not choose to hide, facing the oncoming wild boar, he showed a frightened expression.
As a result, he was hit by a wild boar.
Bang!
Chen Fan flew out, spat blood from his mouth, and fainted directly.
Several islanders spotted him and gave up chasing the boar and surrounded him.
They stared at the unconscious Chen Fan, and they were a little alert at first, but after observing for a while, they found that the other party did not react, so they let down their vigilance.
Soon, several of the islanders revealed their true colors.
They stared at the unconscious Chen Fan, their saliva was almost left, and looking at the expression, it was as if they had seen the most delicious food in the world.
A few people at this moment didn't know that their actions had made Chen Fan murderous.
The reason why Chen Fan pretended to be dead was to see if these islanders were with the Hades Witch Clan, and by the way, he would inquire from them.
He didn't want to kill people indiscriminately, but the behavior of these islanders was simply doing death!
Just when Chen Fan was ready to make a move, several islanders spoke their indigenous dialect and didn't know what they were communicating.
In the end, they didn't kill Chen Fan.
Instead, a person carried Chen Fan back.
Chen Fan quietly put the back of his hand on the other party's head.
In an instant, he got a lot of information from the other party's mind, including the other party's language.
The male islander lost his mind for a while in the process, but soon he was fine, and he couldn't notice anything unusual.
Back at the tribe, several islanders brought Chen Fan to an old man wearing a crown of chicken feathers and his face covered in oil paint.
They really treated Chen Fan as food!
The old man in front of him was none other than their patriarch.
However, after listening to the advice of several people, the patriarch refused.
"He can't eat it, and it will be the best sacrifice! Dedicated to the returning Witch King! The patriarch said.
At the mention of this, the expressions of several islanders immediately became serious.
For the Witch King, they have an almost fanatical worship!
"That's right, he should be sacrificed to the Witch King!"
"This guy with fine skin and tender meat must be the Witch King's favorite food!"
"When the Witch King returns this time, he will surely rule the whole world!"
“……”
The more the islanders talked, the more excited they became.
The Witches are the descendants and subordinates of the Witch King, and they are the slaves of the Witch King!
Following their masters is their deep-rooted thinking from the moment they are born.
Now the return of the Witch King is imminent!
How can they not be happy?
"You go and finish your work first, and I'm going to prepare this sacrifice well." The patriarch said.
"Yes!"
The islanders left one after another.
The patriarch turned around and took out a box, which turned out to be a string of skull necklaces!
In addition to that, there is a jar next to it.
The inside of the jar has red oil paint, which exudes a pungent smell of blood.
The patriarch used his hands to pull out a part of the jar and prepare to apply it to Chen Fan's face.
However, just as his hand was about to touch the other party, a hand suddenly grabbed his wrist!
Then, in the frightened eyes of the patriarch, Chen Fan opened his eyes suddenly.
"You... Are you pretending? The patriarch said with a shocked expression.
"Come ......"
The patriarch wanted to call someone, but found that he suddenly lost his voice and couldn't say a word.
The strange scene made him stare at Chen Fan with wide eyes, unable to do anything.
At this moment, Chen Fan's voice sounded in his mind.
"Tell me, where are the Witch Clan's people hiding on this island?"
When the patriarch heard that the other party could actually transmit a message to him, the horror in his eyes became even heavier.
There are not many people who have this ability.
Even among the Witch Clan, there are only a handful.
"I don't know anything." The patriarch replied in his heart.
At this moment, the two islanders went and returned.
But he never thought that as soon as he entered the door, he saw Chen Fan waking up!
And their patriarch was staring at each other with a look of horror.
Needless to ask, the two knew what was going on.
Both of them had weapons in their hands and hit Chen Fan's fatal parts.
However, in the next second, with a wave of Chen Fan's hand, they directly became corpses.
"My patience is limited, if I don't tell the truth, I'll slaughter your entire clan now!"