Dark Witch Cult, Swamp of Ten Thousand Poisons.

The poisonous swamp covered by colorful poisonous clouds all year round is full of man-eating plants, and countless poisonous insects are hidden in the colorful swamp pond water.

On the gray-brown dead trees with sharp thorns, there are black iron cages hanging high, and there are one to three ** warriors in the cages.

Those people, both men and women, in different realms, were all screaming miserably, enduring the pain of eating their bones and hearts.

If you look closely, there are creatures wriggling under their flesh and skin, as if devouring their internal organs.

In this poisonous swamp, there were hundreds of similar dead trees, nearly a thousand cages, and more than 2,000 imprisoned warriors.

Every now and then, a hideous and ferocious witch worm pierced the flesh from the bodies of those warriors and rushed out with a roar.

Those were just hatched witch worms.

Witch worms, feeding on the living flesh and blood of those warriors, extracting the souls of those warriors, thus possessing extraordinary wisdom.

When they flew out alive, the warriors who were lodged by them were devoured clean of their internal organs, brain marrow, and stomach.

The rebirth of witch worms means that a warrior is completely wiped out, and only a human skin remains in the cage.

The newly-born witch insects, in a piercing roar, pounced on some swamp pools where the poisonous water was boiling.

One by one, the witch insects, affected by the whistling sound, have just been reborn, and immediately fight bloody battles with their kind in the swamp pool.

In the highly poisonous pool, dozens of witch insects bite and fight, devouring each other.

In the end, only the most powerful witch worms will be able to survive by devouring the corpses of all their kind in a single round of fighting.

This kind of witch worm will be recognized as a usable thing by the Dark Witch Cult, and they will reintegrate with the followers with secret methods, connecting the flesh and soul of the followers with the witch worms.

Every witch worm raised by a member of the Dark Witch Cult with blood in his body is a winning breed that has been selected layer by layer and finally survived after rounds of brutal elimination.

At this time, in the depths of the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp, the body of the Wu Ancestor, who had escaped from the divine burial ground, floated on all fours above a green swamp pond with his feet facing the sky.

In the swamp, wisps of fishy green poisonous smoke continued to spread upwards.

Inside those green poisonous smokes, there was a wonderful aura that made witch insects crazy - attracting many winning varieties that had just completed their transformation and had been eliminated layer by layer.

Dozens of strange witch insects flapped their wings, let out a piercing whistling, and rushed to this side.

Those witch insects, like jackals that smelled blood, all frantically gnawed towards the body of the witch ancestor.

However, in the process of gnawing, the soul of the Jade Toad could be faintly seen in the Wu Ancestor Tongren.

After a while, the witch insects that gnawed on the body of the witch ancestor, and the plump body gradually dried up.

After another while, the flesh and skin of the Witch Ancestor's body cracked open countless Sen Sen mouths at once, swallowing those witch insects whole.

Immediately, from Wu Zu's neck, navel, abdomen, and waist, there was a creepy chewing sound.

It was as if there were countless sharp teeth in Wu Zu's body.

As dozens of witch insects were gnawed away, the shadow of the soul of the jade toad in the pupils of the witch ancestor would gradually become clear.

At this time, Wu Zu would sit up and let out a spiritual call.

A gloomy old man as thin as a bamboo pole, wearing a pitch-black robe, and a shriveled face, would suddenly appear.

He and Wu Zu sat facing each other.

In the pupils of Wu Zu's eyes, there was a trace of dark luster, mixed with countless words formed by various poisonous insects, which drilled into the old man's eyes like a stream.

After a few minutes, the Witch Ancestor will float back in the swamp pool, continuing to lure the witch worms to come and continue to condense their power.

After digesting it, he would sit up again and instill a part of the inheritance knowledge of the Wu Ancestor into the eyes of the thin old man.

The thin old man is the leader of the Black Witch Sect, Jiang An.

Today, after receiving the inheritance knowledge of the Witch Ancestor once, the figure of the Shogun flashed and appeared in the Witch God Temple.

"Master. The two brothers, Gongye Mao and Gong Yeqing, stood quietly aside and shouted softly.

Gong Ye Mao and Gong Ye Qing, one fat and one thin, are twin brothers, and they are the two deputy leaders of the Black Witch Sect.

These two people, who served Jiang'an when they were very young, were loyal to Jiang'an, and have been deeply trusted by Jiang'an for many years, and handed over all kinds of affairs of the Dark Witch Sect to the two brothers.

It can be said that these two brothers are Jiang'an's real henchmen and the two most trusted by Jiang'an

"What's the matter?" said the shore sat down in the Dark Witch Cult

A trace of strange streamers still flashed in his pupils, which was that he was digesting the memory of the Wu Ancestor inheritance that he had just obtained.

"When the sect leader received the inheritance before, Guan Xian sent a message, telling us that Nan Zhengtian had sent a message to him, saying that the junior named Qin Lie of the Blood Demon Sect was his personal disciple of Nan Zhengtian, and Guan Xian asked about your attitude. Gong Yemao bowed slightly, "I replied to the past and told him to spare that kid's life for the time being, and not to tear his face with Nan Zhengtian immediately." ”

Jiang An's face was dark, he thought for a while, nodded, and said, "You did the right thing. ”

The two brothers hung their heads slightly.

"Nan Zhengtian has already stepped into the peak of the Immortal Realm, and his three-layer soul altar structure is the most complete and the least flawless. In order to seek to advance to the Void Realm, he was eager to invite all the strong people in the riot land who could fight him, so as to seek a chance to break the rank. Jiang An's eyes were gloomy, and his voice was hoarse and low, "It is also a three-layer soul altar, my soul altar is not as stable as his, and there are also subtle cracks and flaws, and there is a great possibility that I will lose in the current decisive battle with him." ”

The Gongye brothers continued to hang their heads and remain silent.

"However, when I digest the inherited knowledge of the Wu Ancestor one by one, and when the first Wu Worm recovers, then even if Nan Zhengtian doesn't look for me, I will seek him for battle. Shogishi said calmly.

"Sect Master, we received news that Jiang Zhuzhe has left from Sky Crack 6. Gong Yeqing said.

Jiang An's eyes were gloomy, and he groaned for a while, and said: "In today's Blood Demon Sect, Jiang Zhuzhe is the most threatening, this person has been lurking in Dongyi for many years, and has secretly accumulated a lot of strength, which should not be underestimated. ”

"What about us?" asked Gongye for instructions.

"Let's go. "Shogishi commanded.

The two brothers were stunned.

"I said, don't underestimate Jiang Zhuzhe!" Jiang An snorted, "If I hadn't guessed, today's Jiang Zhuzhe, the second layer of the soul altar should have been successfully cast!"

Brother Gongyemao's face changed.

"Back then, the Blood Demon Sect, Xue Li and Jiang Zhuzhe were both amazingly talented, if the two senior brothers had not chosen different paths, there were strict internal disagreements, which led to the internal strife of the Blood Demon Sect, and it would have been impossible for us to find a chance to destroy the Blood Demon Sect in one fell swoop. Shogishi's face was solemn.

"In my opinion, Jiang Zhuzhe is even more terrifying than Xueli, which can be seen from Jiang Zhuzhe's victory and Xueli's imprisonment for thousands of years. Jiang Zhuzhe is a person who can do whatever it takes to seek strength, which is something that Blood Martial cannot do! Moreover, the path Jiang Zhuzhe has taken, the practice of using human blood to quickly accumulate strength and enhance the realm, is precisely the most terrifying place in the Blood Demon Sect!"

"Back then, the reason why I was able to persuade the major silver-level forces to participate in the encirclement and suppression of the Blood Demon Sect together was because everyone could see that letting Jiang Zhuzhe use that method to develop the Blood Demon Sect would make the Blood Demon Sect grow to an incredible level in a very short period of time!"

"The path Jiang Zhuzhe chose is an extreme way, but it can also be the fastest way to strengthen the Blood Demon Sect!"

"No one wants to see the already powerful Blood Demon Sect become unstoppable and become the strongest that can overwhelm all silver-level forces! Therefore, everyone can quickly reach a tacit understanding and take advantage of the internal strife in the Blood Demon Sect to destroy the Blood Demon Sect. ”

Jiang'an's words made it clear, and the Gongye brothers also looked at Jiang Zhuzhe again and truly regarded him as a strong man of the same level.

"Although the land of riots is big, there are not many people who really have enough strength, ability, and eloquence, and can give up a qiē or even human nature in order to succeed. Jiang An took a deep breath, "And Jiang Zhuzhe is one of them! if he is allowed to step into the late stage of the Immortal Realm and successfully construct the three-layer soul altar, he will become even more tricky than the Silent Ancestor Nan Zhengtian!"

"Where's the blood?" asked Gong Yemiao.

"Bloody?" Jiang An shook his head, "He may have been able before, but since he moved his true feelings for Mo Lingye and had a daughter, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to regain his strength." In Xueli's heart, there are already concerns, and there are things that are difficult to give up. Jiang Zhuzhe is different, his son Jiang Tianxing was also born in order to gain the trust of the Dongyi people, for him, his sons are chess pieces, and they can be abandoned at any time at critical moments, so today's Jiang Zhuzhe is much more terrifying than blood. ”

"Understood. "The Gongye brothers are convinced.

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