Wang Xuanyang was slightly stunned, the origin of the witch in front of him, as long as he wanted, he could easily grasp it, so as to have a supreme wizard as a witch slave?

But is it really that simple?

Wang Xuanyang felt very weird.

A glint flashed in his eyes, his fingers were a little brow, and an eyeball appeared, emitting an indescribable strange fluctuation, which was the fluctuation of the origin of the witch god. Gradually, this fluctuation became stronger and stronger, and it was best to turn into a whirlpool, transmitting a strong devouring force.

The origin of the witch was quickly enveloped by this vortex.

When this witch origin was completely fused by the witch god origin in the eyes of chaos, Wang Xuanyang found that there was a strange connection between himself and the chief temple protector witch in the distance, as if there was an invisible bond link, and the most peculiar thing was that through this invisible bond, he gave birth to an indescribable sense of control, as if as long as his mind moved, he could manipulate the other party's life.

"Is this the witch contract?"

Wang Xuanyang took a deep breath and felt very strange.

How easy it was to turn the Chief Protector Witch into his own witch?

Could it be that these old guys really have no hostility towards themselves?

As soon as this thought came to mind, Wang Xuanyang shook his head, no matter what, now turn all of them into witch slaves, and then say, only if there is no threat to himself, this is the safest.

"Sanchi, you ask someone else to send the Origin of the Witch here. ”

Wang Xuanyang's mind moved, and he directly gave an order to the chief temple protector witch through the invisible link.

In the distance in the midst of a cluster of light. Thirteen supreme wizards were levitating, exuding unparalleled might.

Suddenly, Sanchi, the chief temple protector, was shocked. There was a hint of struggle on his face, but it was only for a moment, and he returned to normal, and the gaze of Wang Xuanyang, who was sitting on the ant king in the distance, became extremely awe-inspiring.

"You, you've become a witch slave to the son of the witch god?"

The person next to him also felt the change in Sanchi's aura and asked tentatively.

"I have become my master's witch slave. Hurry up and dedicate your own witch origin!"

The chief temple protector Sanchi said lightly, and when he said the word master, his expression was extremely pious. It's as if Wang Xuanyang is his only faith.

Many of the Supreme Wizards present had a look of struggle on their faces, and although they had agreed, it was over. But there is still some resistance. After all, it is so painful to become someone else's witch slave and live and die without one's own control.

"What are you waiting for, only the master can save the Wu Clan, and only then can we break the death curse on our bodies. ”

Sanchi snorted.

They were all shocked, yes, even if they didn't become witch slaves, how long would they live?

And. What about the Wicans?

Now it is a life-and-death crisis, and they are the strongest wizards. has the responsibility to maintain the fate of the Wu clan, if you can save the Wu clan, crack the fate of the Wu clan, what is the point of sacrificing yourself?

Almost at the same time, the Twelve Witch Origins flew out.

At this time, Wang Xuanyang already knew that these old guys really wanted to save the Wu Clan.

However, he still used the origin of the witch god one by one, signed the witch slave contract, and completely controlled their life and death.

So, Wang Xuanyang easily got thirteen witch slaves in a way that even he couldn't believe?

Moreover, these thirteen witch slaves are not ordinary slaves, but have the strongest wizards comparable to the peak rune sect level, and belong to the most peak power of the witch clan.

It can be said that mastering thirteen supreme wizards is equivalent to mastering the entire witch clan.

Wang Xuanyang's heart suddenly moved, maybe it is not a bad thing to master the Wu Clan!

In addition to the thirteen supreme wizards, how many high-level wizards are there in the witch clan?

What a powerful force is this?

Now it's in your own hands.

However, what followed him was distress, and there was really nothing he could do to save the Wu Clan?

Mountain village.

Wang Xuanyang returned here again with the thirteen supreme wizards, and since these old guys have become their own witch slaves, there is no need for them to hide.

Qi'er and Uncle also came out of the Tower of the Witch God.

In the humble hall of the uncle's house, Wang Xuanyang sat on the throne, while the thirteen supreme wizards stood respectfully, more faithful than the most loyal slaves.

Now Wang Xuanyang even if they let them die now, they will not frown, this is the horror of the witch slave contract.

"Although I have mastered the Tower of the Witch God, there is no way to block the chaotic power of the Witch God's ruins. ”

Wang Xuanyang looked at their longing gaze and shook his head.

"Master, you are the son of the witch god, a figure in the witch god's prophecy, and only you can lead our witch clan out of the predicament. ”

However, these old guys firmly believe that Wang Xuanyang is the savior of the Wu clan.

Wang Xuanyang had a headache, these old guys are really tendons!

He had already learned many secrets from these old fellows, such as the twelve pillars of light, called the Light of the Witch God, which formed the Witch God Barrier and blocked the chaotic power in the Witch God's waste.

In fact, there is also this information in the memory of the remnant soul of the witch god, but the problem is that these twelve witch god temples, and even those witch god lights, were not arranged by the witch god, and already existed when the witch god came to this world.

It can be said that even if the witch god is reborn, it is estimated that there is no way to stop it.

After the witch god mastered this Dutian Witch Realm, he used this world as the foundation to establish the once-powerful Dutian God Cult.

With the fall of the Witch God, the Dutian God Sect also died out, and even the Dutian Witch Realm was closed, and the members of the Dutian God Sect who lived in the Dutian Witch Realm completely lost contact with the outside world.

However, what happened during this period actually caused the Wu clan to suffer the power of the curse, and the name is not more than a hundred years, and the cultivation will never be able to break through to the legendary level, and it will never be able to leave this world.

The most important thing is that there are still some realm spirits in this Heavenly Witch Realm, which can allow foreign talismans to enter and exit freely once every one hundred and eight years, and during this period, the chaotic power in the ruins of the witch god will also disappear.

There are all kinds of indications that after the fall of the witch god, there should have been some kind of drastic change in the Dutian witch world.

And this kind of drastic change, even the remnant soul of the witch god in the tower of the witch god does not know, after all, in the past thousands of years, the remnant soul of the witch god has been asleep, so that the remnant soul will not dissipate too quickly.

"If you can't ban the power in the ruins of the witch god, then you can only find an exit from this world. However, the population of the Wu Clan is more than one million, and even if they find an exit, it will be too difficult to get out for a while, not to mention, if the exit is so easy to find, the Wu Clan will not be trapped in this world for so long. ”

Wang Xuanyang's heart moved, and he immediately shook his head.

At this moment, a figure rushed in in a hurry, it was the ninth-level wizard old man who was stationed in the village before, and as soon as he came in, he panicked and said: "Report to the noble son of the witch god, I just got the news that the witch god barrier has completely dissipated, and the chaotic power in the ruins of the witch god has spread out. ”

"What?"

"Why is it so fast? Oh my God, is it going to kill my witch clan?"

"What should I do?"

The old guys were flustered.

"Quiet. ”

Wang Xuanyang snorted, and immediately quieted down the thirteen supreme wizards, although they were anxious, but in front of Wang Xuanyang, they didn't dare to show it at all.

When the ninth-level wizard saw this scene, his heart was shocked, although the son of the witch god was extremely noble, but being able to make the thirteen noble temple protectors so awe-inspiring showed that the son of the witch god was extraordinary.

"I ask you, how fast is the power of chaos spreading?"

Wang Xuanyang asked the point.

If the spread speed is too fast, even if you have a way, it is estimated that it will be too late.

"Venerable son of the witch god, the spread speed of the chaotic power is not fast, it is estimated that in an hour, it will spread out a hundred meters, but the area shrouded by the chaotic power has all been reduced to ruins, and all the plants and trees have withered and died. ”

The ninth-level wizard old man hurriedly said respectfully.

"One hundred meters an hour, that is to say, it spreads more than two thousand meters a day, which is four miles, fortunately, the diffusion speed is not fast. ”

Wang Xuanyang thought about it in his heart, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The area of the Dutian Witch Realm is still very large, although it is not as good as a state, but there are still tens of thousands of miles in a radius, if you get rid of the area inside the ruins of the Witch God, there is also a span of nearly 10,000 miles around, with the current diffusion speed, it will take at least a few years for the chaotic power to completely permeate the entire world.

It may seem like a long time, but it's also precarious.

As the forces of chaos spread, the Witches must move to the periphery.

This problem must be resolved two years ago, otherwise there will be no place for the Wicans to live

(To be continued......)