Chapter 949： Body of Witch

949 Chapter 949

It ’s not the same in my family. -<>-

People who believe in this article are not just human races, other races are the same. For those who are not their own race, they want to get rid of it and then quickly.

"escape!"

Wan Xin was so pale that she pulled Qiong Linger and fled away.

The clear records on the books, within the same level, the Wuling tribe is almost invincible, and the powerful and weird witch power is invincible.

"Hey, now that I've come to the site of my Wuling tribe, let me stay here!"

The laughter resounded, and the six Wuling people all got up and chased after each other. As ghosts, if they followed closely behind the two women, they were just racing for their prey.

Obviously, they did not look at the two women at all. This stems from their trust in their magical power. They believe that they are invincible within the same rank.

However, they didn't see it. The two women looked at each other and nodded secretly.

"Xuan Tianjue!"

Qiong Linger's body suddenly stagnates, her face is somber, her purple dress flutters, and her body is bursting with colorless halo, vast and heavy, just like a fairy descending from the immortal world, sacred and inviolable , Her mouth moved with ancient formulas, big rhyme spreading, abrupt, a pair of eyes are clear, ten fingers opened, Jiao drink, "God of death!"

"Oh!"

A clear beam of light burst from her delicate ten fingers, and seemed to be able to penetrate the heavens and earth, with a peerless stern, screaming, and shot towards the six witch spirits.

"Ice and snow!"

The Wan Ling on the side didn't stop. She crossed her hands with tedious handprints, and one of them stood out. An extremely cold energy burst out from her body. Snow suddenly fluttered in the surrounding space. Just frozen, the extremely cold energy, if it were a tide, rolled towards the six people.

"court death!"

"act recklessly!"

"Get your life!"

The six Wuling people screamed and scolded, an intangible energy spread out from them, with a flustering breath, they attacked the two women overwhelmingly.

"Well, ..."

A series of sounds rang out, blood burst out, and a few people of the Wuling tribe who were arrogant and infinite in the last second stopped at the moment, looking down at their bleeding wounds, all in their eyes A stupid look, mouth opened, seems to want to say something, but the look in the eyes quickly dimmed, one by one, like a wooden pier, fell from the mid-air, the powder fell to pieces, Leaving a pile of mud there.

"how can that be,!"

At this point, there is only the Wuling tribe headed by him. He is the same, looking at the two women who are misty and fairy in the distance, as if looking at some monsters. A little, he just reacted. His original full face was even more embarrassed. Like the devil in hell, he yelled, "Humble people, you dare to kill my noble witch spirit people. I want Train you into puppets, torture forever and ever! "

He didn't even think that the seemingly ordinary two girls had an existence with more than extreme energy, so under that hurdle, all five of his followers were killed directly on the spot.

This is a huge loss. The power of the Witch Spirit is unquestionable, but at the same time, they also have a fatal weakness, that is, their ability to reproduce is very poor, and five elites are destroyed at once, which makes him completely crazy. Now, his eyes are flushed.

He knew very well that even if he went back by himself, he would definitely be punished.

"Possession of the Witch God!"

He yelled loudly, and in his mouth moved a spell that no one could understand. Immediately, the strange mantras appeared from his body, slowly expanded, covering him, slowly. Inflated, and finally gathered into a terrible monster shape three meters high.

"He can possess the witch god, he is the witch of the Wuling tribe!"

Wan Xin exclaimed, looking at the Wuling tribe like a demon, and a shocked expression appeared in her eyes.

The people of the Wu Clan's veins are, in fact, like the emperor's veins of ordinary human races. They are extremely rare. Each one is a treasure that can impact the existence of the peak.

"Roar!"

He was inside the cursed beast, roaring openly, the strange breath spread, he violently rushed, and rushed towards Joan Linger frantically.

He can feel that this girl is the one who really has the ability to threaten him.

"Xuantian Shenguang!"

Qiong Linger's face suddenly changed, suppressing the panic in her heart, her fingers crossed, and a bright beam of light burst out between her palms, and slammed into the running beast.

"Frost palm!"

Wan Xin also converged, condensing a huge ice and snow handprint, like a huge iceberg, with a shocking explosion, suppressed him.

"Howling!"

At this moment, the man of the Wuling tribe was full of violent violence. When he saw the beam of light hitting him, he did not dodge at all, and directly raised his stout arm and smashed it up.

"Boom!"

The loud sound of the quake struck through, just as the sky and the earth burst apart. A horrible ripple rippled from the inside, and everything around was flattened out, and the sand was flying away.

"Oh!"

And between him, a fingerprint the size of an iceberg had fallen on top of him, and he roared again, his fists raised, like a fierce god, and madly bombarded the iceberg. It was a crack that cracked, bursting suddenly, splattering in all directions, and rushing in, he was also smashed down, submerged into the ground, and smashed into a deep black bottomless hole.

It was a shame to him.

Who is he, the peerless genius of the Wuling tribe, and the man with the witch veins? At this time, he was shocked by the cowardly tribe he had never looked down upon, but think of his mood.

"Unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable!"

With his anger, the earth began to shake, centering on the deep hole, spreading a horrible crack in all directions, and the sky was full of dust.

"Humble people, let me die!"

He was snarling in the deep pit, hitting with both hands, hitting two energies full of mantras, and rushed directly at the two women. At the same time, the man burst into the sky, carrying the fierce scourge of the sky and again towards Joan Linger ran.

"Oh!"

The two women cooperated with each other and kept pressing and beating him, hitting the ground again and again, both sides were helpless to each other, but listening to the blast of the sky, Wan Xin frowned. -<>-

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