"Soul Forge, you have to get the key there. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info We can open the mausoleum. The war witch couldn't help but touch a scratch on his chest: "Now the Witch King and the Showa are here, but the key will not be so easy for them to obtain, we should still be in time." ”

After that, he stared back at Qin Feng with some disappointment, and said bluntly: "To be honest, I regret signing a contract with you now." As for the army you are talking about, why don't I see any of them? ”

Originally, he wanted to empty the white wolf, but in fact, he originally wanted to use the demon cultivation under the bloody throne to deal with the witch soul under the witch throne.

His heartbeat suddenly increased a little, but Qin Feng still did not change his face and said without the slightest timidity: "The situation has changed, you also know the tide of soul water, then let us break the plan." And then there were some variables in Valhalla......"

"Heh, is it?" the war witch said with a smile, "But forget it, I'm just talking." Now there is no need to deal with the army of the Witch King. That tide of soul water is your ghost, and those witch souls with a slightly lower realm have drowned in it. There is less than one layer left alive, and there is nothing to fear. ”

Ready to be scolded, Qin Feng was stunned and said, "Oh, oh." So I'm relieved. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. As one of the leaders of these spirits, the War Witch was indifferent to their death.

Although it was a little abrupt, Qin Feng couldn't help but ask out loud: "Don't you feel sad about their deaths?"

"Sad, what's so sad about it. With a wave of his hand, the war witch said as a matter of course: "Before the general trend, these sacrifices are necessary. When I obtain the body of the witch god, I will retrain my body. In less than 500 years, it will inevitably rekindle the glory of the Wu clan. Which of their deaths is more serious than that?"

"......" Qin Feng chose to be silent.

Fate is impermanent, and such a distant matter dares to be decided! In a trance, in Qin Feng's eyes, the figure of the war witch overlapped with Showa. But there is a similarity between the two. He is talking about it, kidnapping innocent people with morality and righteousness and making them sacrifice, and fulfilling the ethereal great ambition that seems to be for the life of the people, but in fact it is just the greed of his own selfish desires.

......

After more than an hour, they encountered some insignificant traps, puppets, undead and other resistance. The more remote it becomes, the hotter it gets. So much so that Qin Feng sacrificed his body protection spirit shield, and even wondered if he was moving towards the center of the earth now.

It seems to be getting further and further away from Valhalla, and is now walking in a rough rock mine. In the distance, a red light undulated, and it seemed to be magma. It is dotted with several large red pinnacles, connected by thick chain bridges.

Is such a bad place a prison?

Just as Qin Feng was about to ask a question, the War Witch pointed ahead: "It's here, it's in the middle of the largest red stone." Faintly, there seemed to be a figure flickering.

Qin Feng gathered his spiritual power in his eyes, and barely cleared out that he was dressed as a witch. "It's Showa's lackeys, and a few witch spirits. ”

Liyin, who had been silent, snorted irritably: "It doesn't matter what he is, let's kill them together." "Let's go first.

"What people!"

"Enemy attack!"

"Death to the trespasser!"

"Presumptuous, a group of scum, even dare to speak disrespectfully to Benjun!"

......

It was impossible to kill, but more and more witch cultivators rushed out of the cave to join the battle. Thankfully, there are no high-level witch cultivators, and there are not even a few good players in the wizard realm. However, Qin Feng also joined the battlefield with the wind.

The war witch was especially excited: "Those who obey me live! those who don't want to die will immediately step aside for me." "With a body made of unknown materials, he doesn't spare his soul power at all. Every punch explodes into a sonic boom. Every witch cultivator who was hit was blown into a blood mist by the violent qi.

couldn't help but shake his head: "It's boring, the juniors are getting more and more unseemly." ”

Under the absolute power, nearly 200 witch cultivators were slaughtered one-sidedly.

In more than ten breaths, the die-hard dead soldiers were almost killed. One, two, the first to be the wavering will of the Showa seat of the witch cultivator to flee first. With the person who took the lead, all the witch cultivators immediately dispersed.

Too lazy to intercept these minions, Liyin recalled the flying sword and said contemptuously: "Hmph, I don't even have the consciousness of life and death, and I dare to provoke Benjun!" But he didn't notice that the magma surging under his feet was abnormal, and a huge whirlpool was slowly emerging.

"Be careful. "I haven't waited for Qin Feng to exit.

The blazing lava whipped like a tidal wave. A lava giant was covered in flames, and the fish leaped out. The huge figure was not sluggish, climbing on the red stone peak like a spirit monkey, and its fingers as thick as the spires of five towers grabbed at Qin Feng.

The momentum was terrifying, Qin Feng was slightly stunned for a while, this was the first time he had seen a humanoid giant 100 meters tall. But that's about it.

"It's useless. With a sneer, the wind surged under the giant palm in his hand.

Rumble.

The giant fist was in his hand, and the blazing magma jumped up like a splash of water, splashing on the spirit shield, and there was a trace of white gas.

Really overestimated this guy, Qin Feng muttered, "It's too slow." "Step on the top of the fist peak and rush up along the arms several meters wide. The hideous eyes locked on the eyes of the flames.

This ancient existence. It seems to be very angry at the ant's provocation. There was a roar, and a mouth full of molten slurry erupted. At the same time, another giant palm slid down from the shoulder in the shape of a knife.

Don't dodge, don't dodge. Rise, the heart is violently inflated. I just want to be with the feet of this ancient giant.

"Huh!" a mouthful of turbid air erupted, and there was a snort. It is as if the veins and muscles of the whole body are driven. The twin swords turned into afterimages and danced wildly, as if they were dancing like a hurricane in an instant.

The air twisted like a reflection in water, and the magma on the rock arm was rolled up, staining the whirlwind red. Stones splattered, but it was the aftermath of the Dance of the Blades that tore the lava giant's lava arms apart.

Not aesthetically pleasing, coherent sword moves are not ornamental. However, it is back to the basics, every slash brews the wind of the sword blade to the extreme, and every blow blows suppresses the spiritual pressure as much as possible in the three-inch sword.

So much so that from a distance, the hurricane that rose with the dancing of the blades subsided. Instead, the tips of the two dancing swords shone with a scorching light.

Liyin is not a martial artist after all, and he does not see the mystery in it. Instead, he watched the lava giant's huge hand knife slash at him, and his heart sank: "Whew, this idiot. That's it, at least there is still a place to use him for now, save his life first. He muttered, throwing hundreds of spells in his hand, flying and turning into sharp ice picks in the air.

Insiders watched the doorway, and the war witch's eyes flashed with a ray of brilliance, and he smacked his tongue and said, "Oh, an interesting afterlife." With this level of sword skills, I'm afraid he has already reached the so-called state of mind of sitting and forgetting among cultivators. ”

Chop!

The lava giant's hand knife has finally been slashed. The scorching heat of the wind pressure even scorched the air.

There is nothing to hold, nothing to fear. Qin Feng's pupils didn't even shrink. The sword seems to merge with the body,

Forget the laws of time, space, and matter that are rooted in the brain. Everything is distorted in view, and what is seen loses its sense of reality.

The blade in front of him began to change like a hill. Lines are densely packed on it, and the veins of the lava texture structure are present in the eyes.

"Found it. No surprise, no joy, without any emotion, Qin Feng greeted the sword.

Click!!

It didn't even take much effort, and with a single pick on the flaws in the texture, the hard lava was instantly sliced apart. It was a repetition of the old trick, and dozens of swords were slashed in a single breath.

Wait for the squall to stop. The lava giant howled in pain, and his entire palm was almost cut off at the root, and magma flowed from the severed limb like blood. He lost his balance under the severe pain, and hit his head on the red stone peak, shaking the mountain for a while, and countless boulders fell.

Even forgetting about the reinforcements, Liyin's eyes widened in disbelief: "This, how is this possible." "I can't understand at all, this lava giant's strength is obviously several times that of Qin Feng, why it will be completely defeated in a head-to-head wrestle.

Take advantage of the victory and pursue. Qin Feng didn't stop hesitating in the slightest, and in an instant, he was already running to his shoulder in the pain of the lava giant.

Choke!

The eaves dragged their swords around the lava giant's neck, bringing up a pillar of magma like a pillar of blood, as if walking under the feet of a path of fire.

"It's too shallow!" However, Qin Feng was not very satisfied with the result, compared to the huge body of the lava giant, it was not enough to cut his neck.

At the same time, the lava giant's remaining left arm was grabbed again, and Qin Feng rode the wind and fled, using his strength to step on several falling boulders in a row, overlapping the two swords and facing the center of the lava giant's eyebrows.

Chop!

Poof, hot magma erupted, after a few breaths. Qin Feng pierced through the back of his head, holding a huge red crystal in his hand.

The huge corpse fell hard, and it took a long time for the magma pool to regain calm.

He muttered, "It's just a façade." "Calmly take the red crystal into your pocket. As soon as they said hello, Qin Feng and the three of them walked towards the dark hole of the red stone peak.

There is another cave, and the red peak has been hollowed out, but it is a spiral staircase. I don't know how long it has been, but I'm afraid I've already soaked in the pool of magma, and then I suddenly became enlightened. What you see in front of you is a majestic hall nearly ten miles wide, carved with all kinds of solemn statues of gods, and there is a closed stone door at the end of the distance.

However, what really made Qin Feng care was the thousands of witch cultivators among them, as well as the strange figure of the stone gate, which was a withered corpse floating in the air. It is not difficult to guess that it is the fierce enemy of the war witch - the witch king.