Chapter 92: You're Not a Witch at All! (2nd Update)
Zhou Yizhi sat in the right seat, and the crowd next to him was all swept aside by the priest man, Zhou Yizhi maintained a quiet style, trying to extract information as much as possible, and in the conversation with him, he had a basic understanding of the structure of the witch cult.
The management system that keeps the witch cult running is divided into archbishops, bishops, patriarchs, pastors, and priests.
Priests are the lowest level of Wicca propagators, who control the power of Wicca in a city, and according to various factors such as the size and importance of the city, a city often has several different priests.
At this moment, there are six priests in Dongyang City, but they are not directly in contact with each other, but communicate with each other through the method of overlapping shadows, but they have already beheaded a scholar, so now there are only five left, and they do not call their names directly, but each has a code name.
They are the woodcutter, the emperor, the proverbs, the shepherd, the chiffon, and the royal platform that was caught today is this chiffon.
Zhou Yizhi pressed his temple, there are 6 priests in Dongyang City, how can he be! You witchcraft take it too seriously!
He thought about which of these people gave him a Gu, first of all, he excluded the chiffon in front of him, because he did have Gu on him, but it was the way of blood witches, and it was not the same as himself, but it was difficult for the other people to see from the name, this name style was very random, I don't know who their identity is?
Above the pastor is the head of a city, the shepherd. This position does not necessarily exist, and some cities that have not developed the power of the Wicca do not exist.
Pastors only appear if there are more than three pastors, so the position is managed outside the system.
The shepherd of Dongyang City is called, mourning.
So far, all the plans have been made by him. The priest is responsible for the execution, each person is responsible for different plans, and the responsible parts do not ask each other, and chiffon is responsible for transforming the crowd and collecting resources.
The Patriarch is in charge of a state, the bishop is in charge of a land, and the archbishop is in charge of a land, and those are not people he can reach.
Wang Tai was a little nervous, everyone said that the companion is like a companion, the big guy in front of him doesn't seem to be very talkative, he doesn't know what the big guy in front of him is asking for these basic knowledge, is it to test whether he is honest?
He only talked about what he could talk about now, and he didn't say much about the plans of the witch sect in Dongyang City, just to show his willingness to cooperate.
After all, he is not a young man who has just come out of the rivers and lakes, and he really has no value at all after saying something, in his opinion, this is here to snatch the fruit, after all, the Dongyang City plan has come to this point.
It's just that if you can see the sincerity of this person and give what you need to make up for your own problems, Chiffon is also willing to fully inform the plan she knows.
No way, who is not in order to live, his own problems, begged the pastor and even the patriarch to check, but did not give any advice, in his opinion, maybe it is because he is related to the people of the witch cult that he later transformed.
Seeing Wang Tai looking at himself, Zhou Yizhi understood that if he didn't say something useful, he wouldn't say anything more: "There is a mountain in the great wilderness, called Fengfu Yumen, where the sun and the moon enter." There is Lingshan, Wu Xian, Wu Ji, Wu Xuan, Wu Peng, Wu Gu, Wu Zhen, Wu Li, Wu Di, Wu Xie, Wu Luo Ten Witches rise and fall from here......"
"Wu Xie is a blood witch ......"
Wang Tai leaned over, as if he wanted to hear more clearly, and when Zhou Yizhi approached, the arm muscles were tense, the lines were obvious, and he used force violently, cutting through the air, like a bullet with an invincible momentum, if it hit, he could break a blood hole in the person's body.
At the same time, Zhou Yizhi, who had always been vigilant, turned around, twisted his left foot back slightly, bowed his right leg slightly, and suddenly exerted force, stepped out of a small pit with his left foot, and with the sound of breaking the air, he attacked Wang Tai with one foot. The muscles and muscles trembled, and the strength was transmitted in the trembling.
Wang Tai didn't dare to resist in the face of flesh, rolled to the left, secretly frightened, and then revealed a hateful gaze: "You actually lied to me, you are not a witch at all!" ”
Zhou Yizhi was a little confused, where was he exposed, and did the things he just said have loopholes? Aren't all the clichés at the beginning of the Way of the Blood Witch?
Now that it has been discovered, there is nothing to say, so I can only do it first and then talk about anything else. The wind whistled with a fist.
Wang Tai dodged a kick, but this punch was not so easy to dodge. In order to dodge a kick, he rolled into a corner, and in the face of this punch, he was in a dilemma.
The fist wind is whistling, one second it seems to be thousands of miles away, and the next second it rushes straight in front of you, giving people substantial pressure.
In Wang Tai's eyes, this punch was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and the black clouds were crushing the city and wanted to destroy it, with the breath of destruction.
The fist is like iron.
A punch landed Wang Tai's face, bone to bone collided, and blood mixed with broken teeth spit out of his mouth.
The table and chair shattered under the collision of Wang Tai's body, and Wang Tai took advantage of the strength of his fist to crawl and roll to the other side.
Feeling something from the dark sleeve and piercing into his body, Wang Tai's body instantly swelled a little, and his whole body began to bloom with a dazzling red light, the light was rich, rapidly expanding, as big as a hill, majestic, as if the gods descended to earth.
His muscles were knotted, and his clothes were bulging, as if he wanted to exhale from them.
The green tendons on the body are like earthworms, the roots are thick and visible, even the green tendons on the head are the same, they look hideous and terrifying, and all parts of the body are as hard and indestructible as black iron.
Crazy Blood Gu.
Once used, it stimulates the blood qi of the whole body, and in that short period of time, the body is far greater than before.
Zhou Yizhi was not surprised, the six priests were in charge of Dongyang City, if they didn't have some means, it would be really strange, taking advantage of his illness to kill him.
I have to say that the feeling of the adrenaline rush makes him a little addicted. Feeling the feeling of this power returning to his body again, Wang Tai let out a long roar, and his body jumped suddenly, with a hideous expression, killing the secret cloth.
The speed is much faster than before, running towards Zhou Yizhi, with a cruel smile, and cutting down in the air, this move has no fancy anything, there is only pure power.
Overwhelming people with force!
Overwhelm people with power!
Between the flashes of the knife, Zhou Yizhi's rapid running speed finally stopped, and like a rapid brake, the sparks faintly produced by the rapid friction between the soles of his shoes and the ground could be seen.
Eventually, the foot stopped in an unorthodox position.
But the body didn't stop, and under inertia, Zhou Yizhi crashed into Wang Tai's arms, like a newlywed couple who hadn't seen him for many years, impatient.
When the time came into real contact, Wang Tai knew how much power was in it, and Zhou Yizhi crashed into his arms like a cannonball.
Propelling him backwards, the soles of Wangtai's shoes cutting two grooves into the ground.
There was a thud, and the dust filled the sky.
Zhou Yizhihe slammed into the wall, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the two clung to each other, like lovers who did not want to separate.
Wang Tai took off his hand and fell aside, but he didn't have time to care about so much anymore, he seemed to be the most intimate and could have the most fierce fight.
As if he was not affected, Zhou Yizhi punched his throat and slammed his left knee into his genital.
The throat and lower yin are the most vulnerable places, as long as one place is solid, Wang Tai will basically lose its combat effectiveness.
He had no choice but to resist them one by one, the situation was completely occupied by Zhou Yizhi, and he didn't expect that he would still be able to beat Zhou Yizhi by opening Wushuang.
Obviously, in his opinion, whether it is strength or speed, he is far beyond Zhou Yizhi. But there was no way, he somehow walked according to the rhythm, and he couldn't use the strength in the air, which made him very aggrieved.
As the time of the Crazy Blood Gu became shorter and shorter, Wang Tai became more and more anxious.
Forced to eat Zhou Yizhi's punch, kicked him away, Zhou Yizhi was kicked a few meters away, but he didn't even wipe the blood, and immediately got up and ran towards the king like a beast.
Wang Tai looked at Zhou Yizhi, who was like a beast, and regretted it a little, and the priest sneered and spewed out a mouthful of blood.
I felt that it was too humiliating for me to kneel down in front of such a cultivator.
As soon as he made a move, it was the most brutal and confident means.
With a finger of his hand, the fingertips were shattered, and the black hair became snow-white at this moment, and blood spurted out, in the blood mist in the sky.
A black mist appeared from between his fingers, and the ghost cried.