Chapter 4533： Wang Wuzhi

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"Small black scorpion, don't be nervous, I'm fine."

It was not long after Xiaowuyu left the field of vision of the Witch King and the Nine Nights. In the ice sculpture, a faint voice suddenly appeared.

Xiaowu was shocked, and the ice sculpture in his hand almost did not land.

"Boss?"

Xiao Wu Yu rounded his eyes and stared straight at the ice sculpture.

In the ice sculpture, the woman's expression did not change a little.

It was just her mouth, a slight hook, and a stubborn smile.

What Wu Xiaowu realized was that he looked around and determined that there was no one around him, and he was busy moving the ice sculpture to the side.

"Boss, are you okay?"

Little blackbird almost didn't have tears.

Seeing that the boss is okay, its heart is finally put down.

"I'm fine, I just pretend to be frozen, and the life and vital positions in the body are protected by the shackles. They are also safe."

Ye Lingyue comforted Xiao Wu.

Seeing Xiaowuyu posing as Situ Qingsong, Ye Lingyue also breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that Emperor Yi and Xiaowuyu have successfully killed Situ Qingsong.

The Emperor must also have the skill of Situ Qingsong.

Just now, she has no time to ask for specific processes and details.

"Then we are going to save the little sisters and the little devils?"

Xiao Wuzhen confirmed that his boss is okay and will immediately save people.

"No hurry, we still have to wait for the opportunity. Your disguised Situ Qingsong has not seen it. These days and nine nights and the Witch King have no time to take care of us. You can take the opportunity to help me search around..."

Only after listening to the words of the Witch King, Ye Lingyue knew that even if he escaped successfully at this time, the Witch King would certainly try his best to get her back.

The emperor is also good, she is worthy, even if the strength is stronger, it is not a heaven.

The nine-night night has now opened the second day of printing, and there is still no real Wu Wang, his strength is still unknown, plus a dark collar of the emperor, even if she left Wang Wushan, I am afraid it is difficult to escape After this robbery.

It is better to stay in Wang Wushan and explore the other side.

The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth. If the Emperor is really coming, the Emperor will stop.

"But the emperor's brother? I think he is going crazy, if you can't see you again..."

Xiaowu sputum spit out his tongue.

The boss was taken away by the nine nights, and the reaction of the emperor could be imagined.

"You give me a message to him, saying that I am safe for the time being, let him first integrate the skills that have just been absorbed, and I will inform you of the idea. After a few days, the road to Tongtian will open."

Ye Lingyue carefully smashed the little black scorpion.

Xiao Wusong went down the mountain to inform the Emperor.

After the "Situ Qingsong" left, the Witch King ordered the little devil to be brought over.

When the devil saw the Witch King, he couldn’t help but scream.

"The devil is not rude."

Frown nine nights.

This little devil, his temper is very bad, and the Witch King is very important. During the time when he was detained, the witches who were in charge of the guards had been tossed one day and night.

The singer Situ Qingsong tempted, and the Witch King did not respond positively.

I also tried it in the nine nights, and this little devil is not at all.

Among Wang Wushan's so many souls, it is the weakest one.

"The ancestor, what is the use of this little devil, why do you keep it and not kill it?"

I lived in the night of the night.

"This little devil is not reserved for me, but the one who holds the 'reception'."

The Witch King looked at the devil.

This little devil is really a very special existence. It is already six or seven years old, but there is still no specific form and gender.

The power of its soul is also very special. The Witch King looked at the past and could not see its virtual reality.

"Is it necessary for the Emperor of the Emperor to be..."

The nine-night stunned, the existence value of this playful soul in the ancient battlefield, he also heard the Witch King and the corpse and so on.

There is a lot of ghost power and ghost power on the solitary soul. It is a kind of power that is very close to the power of heaven. The Witch King and the corpse in Wang Wushan will need some strength to supply. The lonely soul is undoubtedly the best prey.

Can the Emperor of the Emperor of 33 days need a ghost supply?

This makes the nine nights feel very ridiculous.

"I don't want to use this little devil, I hope I just think about it. You come with me, I show you something, you are the only descendant of my Dai, some things, I must pass it to you. ""

When the Witch King said this, there was a bit more worry in the words.

This made the nine nights even more confused. This is also the first time that the Witch King has expressed concern when he mentioned the path of the Emperor and the Heaven.

The Witch King said that the fog in front of him was a bit rich and moved toward the direction of the town wall.

After a period of time following the ancestors, I also knew about it.

These fogs shrouded in Wang Wushan are actually the fog of the Witch King.

They can help the Witch King stay at home, but they can see what is happening everywhere.

However, under the influence of the fog of the gods, the true body of the Witch King has never been seen even after nine nights. For some reason, the Witch King has never revealed the ontology.

He only knows where the fog is where the Witch King is invisible.

After the nine nights followed, the devil was also escorted.

"I don't want to go to the town of Moshan, let me go!"

The little devil looks at the direction, and his heart is faint.

The last time the town was on the wall, part of its body was swallowed up. This has always been the shadow of its heart.

Although the Witch King did not say it, the devil decided that it must be unwilling, and it is not willing to be close to the area.

Seeing the evil spirits of the little devils, the nine-night squad directly set a snoring ban on the sorcerer, and the little devil did not say anything.

In the nine days of the night, Wang Wushan arrived in Wangwushan for a few days. Most of the areas, including the ancient battlefield, have already set footsteps, but there are only two places where they have not set foot.

One place is the town wall of the magic mountain, and the other is the road to the sky after the wall of the town.

In these two places, except for a few ghosts and witches who have no spiritual knowledge, other witches and even corpses have never been close.

Earlier, the Witch King also warned him about the night of the ninth night. He had his permission and could not be near the town wall.

Although I was curious about this, I didn’t mean to disobey the Witch King.

When I was close to the town's magic mountain wall, I found that the fog that had been shrouded in the vicinity was scattered.

Not only that, the fog of the gods in Wang Wushan has also gradually weakened.

"The ancestor, the fog near here?"

奚 夜 nine nights.

"You also found out that my strength is waning."

The Witch King did not conceal and said straight.

When I was shocked by the nine nights, the ancestors’ strength was weakening. Is it that...

"Is it because I opened the next day for me?"

After nine nights, I thought about it. In the past few days, the Witch King opened the second day of printing for himself. Since then, the fog around it has been weakening.