Chapter 1185: Heavenly Witch Witch Master
"I want a first-class guest room!" Mo Wuji used his hand to smash the counter where the guests were received into pieces, and the guy at the counter came to his senses.
The guy quickly took his eyes off Han Qingru and said in a loud voice, "Yes, yes......"
He hurriedly registered for Mo Wuji, still shocked by Han Qingru's beauty.
Because of the rules of heaven and earth, there are very few beautiful women in Tianwu City. Even if it is occasional, it does not come to the streets.
In Tianwu City, there will be more women with five big and three thick. The way of brute force is practiced here, and the greater the power, the more status.
When Mo Wuji took Han Qingru into the Xilou to rest, Han Qingru's portrait and beautiful rumors had already spread to the palace city of Tianwu City.
In Tianwu City, the most powerful is the Witch Lord Zhouyan, that is, the city lord of Tianwu City.
As the witch master of Heavenly Witch City, Zhou Yan not only controls the nearly 200,000 witch army of Heavenly Witch City, but his own cultivation is also the peak of the Witch King.
At this moment, he was excitedly grasping the portrait in his hand, staring intently at the woman in the portrait. This woman is so beautiful, even if she is the holy daughter of Tianwu City, she is definitely not as beautiful as the woman in this portrait. His eyes almost didn't eat the portrait.
"Someone, bring this woman to ......" Zhou Yan had barely said half a sentence when a red-clad witch soldier rushed in eagerly.
"What's the matter?" Zhou Yan's face sank, and the witch soldier who rushed in diluted his joy at seeing the peerless beauty just now.
"Back to the Witch King, the brute beasts of the Copper Ash Mountain Range seem to be crazy, and they have dispatched at least tens of thousands of brute beasts to rush towards Heavenly Witch City....... "The red-clothed witch soldiers didn't dare to be half lazy, so they hurriedly reported.
Almost at the same time as the red-clothed witch soldiers reported it, tens of thousands of brute beasts had already rushed outside Heavenly Witch City.
When tens of thousands of brute beasts rushed to the edge of the city wall, the terrifying roar could be heard clearly throughout the city. Zhou Yan's face sank, and he raised his hand and grabbed a huge mace beside him and shouted, "This stupid beast still thinks that my Heavenly Witch City is really afraid of him, and orders all the witch soldiers in the city to defend the city with all their might, ready to attack at any time." ”
The sound resounded throughout the palace, and soon it spread out layer by layer, and groups of strong and tall witch soldiers rushed up the city walls, and a fierce battle began.
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Mo Wuji, who was in Xilou's room, was shocked, and Han Qingru, who was sitting next to him, asked, "Wuji, are those brute beasts attacking the city again?" In fact, this is frequent, sometimes attacking once a few days. However, each siege does not take a long time, and I am used to it here. ”
Mo Wuji shook his head, "I feel that this time is a little different, tens of thousands of brute beasts are frantically attacking the city, as if they will not give up until they blast Tianwu City." It was the city lord of Wucheng that day, and he actually went out to fight in person, which was a little interesting. ”
The reason why Mo Wuji said something interesting was because he felt that the strength of the city lord of this Heavenly Witch City was almost comparable to that of the Divine Monk. The only difference is that this guy should have no divine thoughts and primordial spirits.
Hearing Mo Wuji talk about the city lord of Tianwu City, Han Qingru subconsciously shivered.
Mo Wuji grabbed Han Qingru's hand and asked, "Qingru, what's wrong?"
Han Qingru felt the temperature in Mo Wuji's hand, then calmed down, eased his emotions and said, "That city lord is called Zhou Yan, and he is also the witch master of Tianwu City, and he is a complete demon. When I first came here, it was Huanluer who took me to sneak into that basement......"
"Yes, what about Huanlu'er?" Mo Wuji remembered that Han Qingru had mentioned Huanlu'er before, but later because of other things, he didn't continue.
Han Qingru's eyes turned red, "I hurt her, at that time I could use the secret technique to activate my ring, I took out some elixirs to make her look and skin better......"
Hearing this, Mo Wuji already had some bad premonitions.
Sure enough, Han Qingru continued, "But after Huanlu'er's skin and appearance changed, she was arrested and handed over to the Witch Lord's Mansion as soon as she appeared. Later, I heard that Zhou Yan tortured her day and night, insulted her, and finally killed her. That's not all, that Zhou Yan still thought that Huanluer was too weak and didn't let him have fun, so he actually nailed Huanluer outside the palace......"
"Smack!" Mo Wuji patted the coffee table in front of him, smashed the coffee table into pieces, and then stood up and said, "Qingru, don't worry, I will definitely avenge Huanlu'er, and I will also let him be nailed outside Tianwu City." As for the Witch Lord's Palace, it will be used as Huanlu'er's tomb. ”
Han Qingru wiped her eyes and said, "When I heard the news, I was so angry that I could only use the way of weaving fur to disfigure myself. I didn't expect that I had only been hiding for two years before I was discovered in the basement by that obese woman......"
Needless to say, Han Qingru didn't need to say the rest of the matter, and Mo Wuji also understood. After the fat woman blocked the basement, she asked Han Qingru to do her best until she came over.
"Huh!" Mo Wuji suddenly frowned and snorted in surprise, then he pulled Han Qingru and said, "Qingru, let's go to the city wall and have a look." ”
Mo Wuji's face was very ugly at the moment, the witch master took a mace and led the troops out of the city lord's hall and went up to the city tower, he naturally knew it.
What made his face ugly was that he saw Panjie, who was dressed in extremely heroic armor and stood beside the witch master with a thick-backed long knife in his hand. It is clear that Pan Jie is the confidant of the witch master.
Pan Jie can barely be regarded as his registered disciple, and now that he is following such a brutal witch master, it is strange that Mo Wuji can be comfortable.
When Mo Wuji came out with Han Qingru, the battle on the city wall was already fierce. A large number of witch soldiers were killed, and a large number of brute beasts were also killed. The walls were full of flesh and blood, and it looked extremely miserable.
Pan Jie's strength obviously improved much faster than Han Qingru, and the long knife in his hand could roll up a blood line every time. Any brute beast, under his long sword, has only the share of death.
In Mo Wuji's opinion, Panjie's Shenyuan cultivation should already be equivalent to the peak of the Heavenly Gods. Moreover, Mo Wuji can also feel that Panjie's refining body has also reached the middle stage of the divine body, which shows that Panjie is a natural refiner.
The bloody battle looked very tragic, but in Mo Wuji's eyes, this battle was really nothing. When he was in the True Star back then, all he faced were battles in the unit of 100 million.
The battle lasted for nearly two hours, and only then did a red-haired brute let out a roar, and the countless brute beasts besieging the city all retreated, and disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye. After the fierce battle, Tianwu City was not breached after all.
"It seems that these brute beasts will not besiege Heavenly Witch City in the short term. Seeing the demon beast retreating, Han Qingru subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and said.
Mo Wuji smiled, "It should be said that soon, a larger scale of demon beasts will rush over, just a temptation." ”
He has seen a lot of this kind of battle, and the attack of this demon beast is obviously with a purpose. It should be a test of how this city can be breached, such a temptation is larger and larger each time, and in the end, it will rush up and completely occupy Tianwu City.
The beast retreated, and as before, many witch soldiers rushed out of the city gate, snatching the corpse of the beast in an orderly manner.
"Wuji, let's go and inquire about your disciples, I know there is a place to inquire about people. "Han Qingru doesn't want to stay here for even a moment.
Mo Wuji sighed, "There's no need to ask, he's already here." ”
The place where Mo Wuji and Han Qingru stood was very close to the city wall, and there were only two of them in this vicinity except for the witch soldiers. Han Qingru is stunning, and her dress seems to be blown by the breeze and will fly away with the wind at any time, and it is impossible not to be discovered.
As Mo Wuji said, Panjie saw Mo Wuji and Han Qingru, and walked over with two witch soldiers.
Mo Wuji looked at Pan Jie quietly and did not speak.
When Pan Jie approached and found that it was Mo Wuji, he immediately shouted, "Mo ...... Mowgli ......"
As soon as this title came out, Mo Wuji sighed in his heart, he knew that he could go. Although he hasn't seen Pan Dance yet, with Pan Jie here, Pan Dance shouldn't be a problem.
There are also a few registered disciples and true disciples he brought, and he is the first one to call him by his name when he meets him.
"Hahahaha! Beauty ......" The bloody Zhou Yan also walked over, his eyes staring at Han Qingru, as if a hungry wolf had seen its prey, and that kind of greed could no longer be hidden.
Han Qingru subconsciously leaned behind Mo Wuji, Mo Wuji didn't make a move, he was just looking at Panjie. He wanted to know what Panjie would do.
"Father, this is Mo Wuji, I knew him at the beginning, and I have some good fate. Pan Jie took the initiative to walk up to Zhou Yan and salute and said.
"Oh, in that case, let him report to the Witch Army, I'll take this woman with me. Don't worry, after I use it, she will be yours, inheriting a new bloodline for the Pan family. Zhou Yan laughed, his eyes becoming more and more satisfied.
(Continue to ask for a commuter pass)