dead child, ghost carrying coffin

After expressing his determination, Third Toad glared at the Bone Witch again.

"Big bone stick, you are so broken, you dare to wrong your third master, see the trick!"

After speaking, he opened his mouth wide, and spit out several basketball-sized poison sacs surrounded by green smoke.

With the lessons learned just now, the poison sac did not hit the bone witch, but the four skeletons that carried the bone sedan for him.

"What the hell, third master, I can't beat you, and you can't beat four sedan chairmen?"

"I must give you a big fight!"

At the same time as Toad San made a move, Hua Jiunan cooperated naturally, and raised his hand to release another unique technique of his own - nothingness.

......

At the same time, on the other side, in the ancient land of the dead.

Just when Chen Daji was clamoring to find the Blood Witch to do battle, a sudden change occurred: a large cloud of blood covered half of the sky, and ghosts were crying and wolves were howling in the blood cloud.

There are thousands of dead souls of the Xuan clan twisting and struggling, their faces full of pain.

Chen's curiosity suddenly flared up, and he raised his eyes looking into the distance like a monkey brother and asked, "Damn it, what is this?"

Seeing the blood cloud approaching, the red-headed snake's big face turned pale instantly.

Instead of answering Chen's question, he backed away slowly.

"This... that... the little snake suddenly remembered that there are still some things at home, so he won't be with the major general and everyone."

"We'll meet later."

Yan Bi just wanted to turn around and slip away but was grabbed by Chen Daji.

"Fucking red-faced brother, you can't really be his cousin, Eighth Master? Why are you so cowardly?!"

"It's the 'Snake Catching Special Team' here? How did you scare you into such a virtue!!"

The red-headed snake was held tightly by the scourge, and he dared not resist because of the nobility of the other party's soul, so he could only speak with a mournful face.

"Master, Major General, please do me a favor and let the little snake go. This one is the Blood Ancestor Witch!"

"Now that the Lord of Ten Thousand Snakes is not here, we are not opponents at all!"

"At that time, everyone will be trained as a blood slave, and they will not be able to survive or die!"

Chen Dage was not only not afraid when he heard the words, but rather excited.

"It turns out that he is the 'black claw behind the scenes', haha!"

"If you don't say that we thought it was the Fire Cloud Cthulhu!!"

As the saying goes: Don't be afraid of a lot of fools, but be afraid of a nest of fools.

When Quade Yu heard the name "Huoyun Cthulhu", which was quite quack-like, he immediately asked subconsciously.

"Little monster, where does the evil god rank in the weapon list? Can I beat him?!"

How could Mr. Chen grow other people's ambitions and destroy his own prestige? Hearing this, he let out a cheap laugh.

"Don't worry Xiao Yu, he's nothing, he can't even be ranked in the weapon spectrum."

"You beat him like you beat your son!"

Hearing the words, Quade Yu's morale immediately rose, and the original totem pole danced vigorously.

"Then what are you talking about, fuck him!"

"But we've never been reluctant to beat our own son, we always beat others..."

In just a few short sentences, the cloud of blood in the sky had already reached everyone's eyes, and began to shrink rapidly.

A moment later, a fishy, ​​bubbling pool of blood was formed.

There are also many and various creatures, whose necks were cut and hung upside down above the blood pool, and the spurted blood continued to pour into the blood pool.

This is the "blood slave" that the red-headed snake just said.

"Oh, I'm going, will it still deform?"

Faced with such a terrifying scene, Chen was not afraid. Instead, he walked around the blood pool accompanied by Kuide Yu.

Stretching his neck and looking around, he looked very much like the stupid son of a landlord who came to the city for the first time...and his thugs and followers.

"Dear guest, please come back quickly!"

A group of Xuan clan elders were shocked when they saw this, and shouted hastily.

As soon as the words fell, the blood pool that was already boiling turned more violently, and then a blood man slowly rose from the blood pool.

No eyes and no nose, just a big mouth that stretches back to the back of the head.That look is similar to the previous Qiongshen.

It's just that the aura it exudes is much more terrifying than Qiongshen.

If you have to compare, Qiongshen is not worthy of being a grandson!

"Hehehe, you are quite courageous, I appreciate you."

The object of the Blood Witch's admiration was, of course, the silly Chen who stared at him curiously.