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, black iron cages hung high, and there were one to three naked 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, you will find that under their flesh and skin, there are faint creatures wriggling, as if devouring their internal organs and flesh.

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 worm can fight in a round. Devour the corpses of all of your kind. Thus surviving.

This kind of witch worm. It 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 worm.

Every member of the Dark Witch Sect, the witch insects raised with the blood in their bodies, are all the winning varieties that have been selected layer by layer and brutally eliminated in rounds before they finally survive.

At this time, in the depths of the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp. The body of Wu Zu, who escaped from the divine burial ground, floated on all fours above a green swamp pond.

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, flapping their wings and making a piercing whistling, rushed to this side.

Those witch bugs. Like jackals that smelled blood, they all frantically gnawed towards the body of the Wu Ancestor.

However. In the process of nibbling, 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 clean, the soul shadow of the jade toad in the witch ancestor's pupils 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, Wu Zu will float back in the swamp pool, continuing to lure the witch worm to come and continue to condense Liliang.

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 Yemiao bowed slightly, "I sent a message back to him 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 inheritance knowledge of the Wu Ancestor one by one, and when the first witch worm recovers, even if Nan Zhengtian doesn't look for me, I will find him to fight. Shogishi said calmly.

"Sect Master, we have received news that Jiang Zhuzhe has left the Sky Split Continent. Gong Yeqing said.

Jiang An's eyes were gloomy, and he groaned for a while, and said: "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 liliang, 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 serious internal disagreements, which led to internal strife in the Blood Demon Sect, and it was 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 can do whatever it takes to seek Liliang, which is something that Blood Li can't do! Moreover, the path Jiang Zhuzhe took, the practice of using human blood to quickly accumulate Liliang and enhance the realm, is precisely the most terrifying part of the Blood Demon Sect!"

"Back then, the reason why I was able to persuade the major silver-level shili to participate in the encirclement and suppression of the Blood Demon Sect together was because everyone could see that letting Jiang Zhuzhe develop the Blood Demon Sect in that way would make the Blood Demon Sect grow to an incredible extent 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 a supreme power that can overwhelm all silver-level shili! Therefore, everyone can quickly reach a tacit understanding and take advantage of the internal turmoil 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 riot land is big, there are not many people who really have enough liliang, ability, and eloquence, who can give up everything and 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.

...... (To be continued......)