"Qi'er, would you like to leave here with me?"

Wang Xuanyang stroked Qi'er's dark and silky hair and said softly.

"Yes, where Brother Xuanyang goes, Qi'er will go, and uncle, the three of us are together"

Qi'er's head is like a chicken pecking rice.

Wang Xuanyang took Qi'er's little hand, walked to the kneeling uncle, and gently helped him up.

Without waiting for Wang Xuanyang to speak, the uncle sighed, "Xuanyang, you take Qi'er away, uncle, you are used to living here, and the biggest dream in your life is to find a support for Qi'er, it is enough." ”

Although he didn't know what the noble wizards were talking about about the crisis of the witch clan, he knew that it would definitely be very dangerous if Qi'er was allowed to stay.

"No, uncle, if you don't go, Qi'er won't go anywhere, or I'll let Brother Xuanyang stay. ”

Qi'er was so innocent that she couldn't hear the meaning in the uncle's tone at all.

In her world, there is only one relative, and if she doesn't have Uncle by her side, she will be sad.

Qi'er looked at Wang Xuanyang with a hint of pleading on her face.

"Venerable son of the witch god, the witch clan really needs you, can you bear to look at such a peaceful mountain village, if the simple witches are destroyed in a disaster?"

At this time, the old man of the ninth-level wizard pleaded bitterly.

Many witch people, though they did not know why, also cried out.

Wang Xuanyang felt very weird, very awkward, and dared to love himself to become a savior, the question is. I don't have the power to be a savior at all!

Looking at the pleading on Qi'erqiao's face, Wang Xuanyang was very conflicted.

Forget it, it's better to send Qi'er and Uncle directly to the Tower of the Witch God. They blame themselves for saving the blame, and they are doing it for their own good anyway.

Wang Xuanyang finally made a decision to leave this place that made him feel awkward and depressed.

After all, he has lived here for half a year, and he is very familiar with everything here, and he can't bear to see those familiar faces.

But. There is simply no way for him to save so many people, in fact, whether he himself will survive or not. Leaving this cage-like world is not at all certain.

Just as Wang Xuanyang was about to put Qi'er and them into the Witch God Tower, suddenly, a strong light rose from afar. It's like a blazing sun. Then you can see that in the scorching sun, thirteen breaths are rising.

Thirteen Supreme Wizards.

Wang Xuanyang was shocked, could it be that these wizards wanted to drag themselves at all, and then secretly inform those old guys?

He didn't have time to think about it, and as soon as his mind moved, Qi'er and Uncle had disappeared, but they were sent to the Tower of the Witch God, and at the same time. Wang Xuanyang fell on the Ant King, and the Ant King's wings shook. Suddenly soared into the sky, so fast that the ten wizards didn't react.

Of course, when they reacted, they didn't make any moves, just watched.

This made Wang Xuanyang a little strange, it stands to reason that they should have stopped it.

He didn't think that these wizards didn't react, as a high-level wizard above level seven, he could make a move to block it in an instant, although he might not be able to stop himself, but he could still slow down his speed.

"Honorable son of the witch god, please wait, we have no ill will. ”

An old voice came from the scorching sun in the distance, and the sound waves rolled with an indescribable majesty.

However, there was no madness in this voice, but a sense of wisdom in it.

Judging from this voice, Wang Xuanyang should be the chief temple protector Sanqi.

However, Wang Xuanyang would not stop, and the ant king flew quickly, far away from the range of the mountain village.

If this is the conspiracy of those old guys, don't you ask for death if you let them get closer?

Although he is confident that he can escape, if he is not careful, he may be stumped!

You can't be careless when dealing with these old guys!

In the light like the scorching sun, the thirteen supreme wizards saw Wang Xuanyang quickly fleeing, and they couldn't smile bitterly, they could only shake their heads and sigh, no wonder Wang Xuanyang saw them as if they were ghosts, after all, they chased and killed Wang Xuanyang fiercely, and it was strange that people would believe them!

"The son of the witch god doesn't believe in us at all, what now?"

"He's so fast, we can't catch up with him, and once we lose his whereabouts completely, it's completely hopeless. ”

"We must let him dispel doubts about us!"

"Now that the situation is serious, we can't afford to delay it any longer. Be sure to figure it out. ”

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The thirteen supreme wizards communicated, but they couldn't find any way, so they could only chase from afar.

Fortunately, Wang Xuanyang didn't fly too fast, and they were barely able to keep up.

"It seems that there is only one way to go. ”

The Chief Guardian Witch suddenly relented.

"What's the solution?"

The other gods and witches were surprised.

But then someone reacted, "Could it be that we sign a witch slave contract with the son of the witch god?"

"This, how is this possible, once we sign the witch slave contract, we will all completely lose our freedom, and our fate will no longer be up to us!"

"Yes, it's too risky, and it's said that only the great witch god can complete this witch slave contract. Will the son of the witch god be able to fulfill such a contract?"

"It should be no problem, the son of the witch god has fused the origin of the witch god, which means that he has inherited the inheritance of the witch god, and he has also entered the land of inheritance, and he must have been recognized by the great witch god. ”

"It seems that this is the only way to go. Otherwise, our Wu clan will all perish, if we can save the Wu clan, what is the point of sacrificing our ego!"

"Yes, I agree. ”

"I agree!"

At a critical moment, these temple protectors finally showed their sense of belonging to the Wu clan, and were willing to sacrifice themselves in order to save the Wu clan that was about to perish.

Wang Xuanyang didn't directly get rid of the thirteen supreme wizards, in fact, his behavior towards these old guys was very strange.

If these old guys want to calculate themselves, the question is, now that the Wu clan is going to perish, what can they do if they are really immortal?

As long as you can't leave this Heavenly Witch Realm, once the chaotic power in the ruins of the witch god spreads out, even the strongest wizard will fall.

Could it be that these old guys really want to reconcile with themselves and save themselves from the Wu Clan?

Because of this, Wang Xuanyang did not directly get rid of the Wu Clan.

In addition, why was he so convinced that the Thirteen Strongest Wizards and even the entire Wu Clan could save the Wu Clan?

"Noble son of the witch god, please believe us, if you don't believe us, we old fellows are willing to sign a witch slave contract with you and become the witch slave of the son of the noble witch god. ”

The voice of Sanchi, the chief temple protector, was heard again.

"Witch Contract?"

Wang Xuanyang showed a hint of surprise on his face.

He had a memory of the remnant soul of the witch god, and it did contain information about the witch slave contract.

This is an asymmetrical contract of absolute control, once you become a witch slave, then life and death will be controlled by the master of the contract, and you will not be able to get rid of it until death.

He really couldn't figure out how these old guys suddenly became so aware of righteousness, and would rather sacrifice themselves than save the Wu Clan.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a really bad impression of the thirteen supreme wizards, maybe he would have believed it now.

"You said you were willing to sign a witch slave contract with me, why should I believe you?"

Wang Xuanyang stopped.

And the thirteen supreme wizards seemed to stop themselves in order to gain Wang Xuanyang's trust, and looked at each other from a distance.

"We are willing to contribute our witch roots. ”

The voice of the Chief Guardian Witch sounded again, and at the same time, a strange streamer of light flew out and came to Wang Xuanyang's face.

This is a witch god origin.

No, it shouldn't be the pure origin of the witch god, this is the origin of the witch formed by the supreme wizard who has integrated into the origin of the witch god with his own soul consciousness.

Since when they fused the origin of the witch god, they were not normal refining, but actively integrated, causing them to have no absolute control over the origin of the witch god, just relying on this origin, they had more powerful control over the power of the witch god.

Once their soul will is integrated into the origin of the witch god, from now on, they can no longer get rid of it.

Every Supreme Wizard is called the Templar, and they are all true servants of the Witch God.

Because if the witch god is still alive, he can use the witch god's origin to have absolute control over their life.

Now, Wang Xuanyang has fused the origin of the witch god, and now that they have dedicated the origin of the witch, Wang Xuanyang can use the witch slave contract to control their lives

PS: Ask for a monthly pass !! (to be continued......)