Super God Plunder

Chapter 667 Friendship NPC [1/3, ask for subscription]

On the road full of blood stains and incomplete corpses, Su Qi hurried to the witch temple.

In fact, Su Qi looks a little nervous now.

Of course, Su Qi was nervous not because of the corpses in this place, but because he was always guarding where Zhao Mingyu would suddenly come out from and chop him into incomplete corpses like those on the ground.

After crossing countless broken limbs, even when passing by, Su Qi accidentally kicked a buddy in the head because he was always paying attention to his surroundings.

Seeing the head spinning around on the ground, even with a long string of blood stains, Su Qi suddenly stopped and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Su Qi felt that first of all, he should calm down.

Yes, there is no need to be so nervous. Zhao Mingyu is not a mad dog, so he won’t catch someone and bit him, right?

While Su Qi comforted his own, the system suddenly said quietly, “Host, do you think there are really many differences between a mad woman and a mad dog?”

“…” Su Qi looked up and looked at the quiet fire at the top, somewhat speechless.

Come on!

I’m nervous again.

Su Qi secretly raised his middle finger to the system, and then pulled the finger on his hand, trying his best to completely cover up his own breath, and at the same time, his feet accelerated again.

This time, Su Qi no longer avoided the dead corpses or severed limbs, and swept directly over the corpses.

After all, when people die, there is nothing left, so why are there so many taboo things?

Quickly rushing to the front of the Witch God Temple, Su Qi saw Mu Jiu Ming who was lying steady on the stairs at the first glance.

Su Qi only glanced, and at the same time, he was sure that this person should be dead.

However, this person should be the first whole body he has seen in so long, right?

Looking at the corpse of Mu Jiuming, and comparing it with the various tragedies of the black witch cult disciples along the way, Su Qi understood for the first time why there were so many villains when watching TV in the previous life: “If you tell me honestly, I will leave you a dead body!”

It turns out that leaving a whole body is really a kinder thing.

At the very least, the dead shape looks much more respectable.

Thinking about it indiscriminately, Su Qi raised his head again and looked at the witch temple in front of him.

At this moment, the Qi Circulation of the water around the Witch Temple is very rich. During this period, there are ghosts caused by heavy shadows, which are marching towards the huge and ancient Witch Temple, flying in like moths flying into the fire.

Whenever a ghost rushed in, the blazing fire Qi Circulation in the Witch God Temple seemed to drop a little.

“Since Zhao Mingyu is gone, she should have gone in… Since she has gone in, I should be able to go in too?”

Su Qi murmured first, and then left.

But just as Su Qi had just stepped up the steps and was about to step into the witch temple, he suddenly felt a tight ankle.

“Oh my god!” Su Qi yelled out of fright.

Su Qi suddenly lowered his head and saw that he was still sighing that there was a whole body of Mu Jiuming, who was holding his ankle with one hand at this moment.

This person is not dead?

Su Qi’s eyes were full of surprises. He looked at this guy with a sheep-faced mask and thought in his heart. Now if he makes a cut, how likely is it to kill this guy?

“Ping…Ping Yi!” Mu Jiuming’s voice was full of hoarseness and weakness.

Seeing that he hadn’t been exposed yet, Su Qi changed his mind, and the killing intent gradually faded away, and shouted with grief and anger in his voice: “Altar Lord!”

Mu Jiuming’s weak voice was a little choked: “Great, you are still alive…Since you are still alive, there is still hope for the inheritance of my Black Witch Sect!”

“…” Su Qi felt that the Black Witch Cult might be hopeless.

At this time, Mu Jiuming, who was lying on the ground, stretched out his hand and touched his body, took out a palm-sized jade ring, and solemnly handed the jade ring to Su Qi’s hands, saying: “This is the dark secret that I am in charge of. The arrow of passage in the world is also the most important duty of the altar master. Even if I teach the Black Witch King to enter the dark secret world, I need to ask me for this ring…”

“Altar Lord, then you…” Su Qi was a little surprised, isn’t this Mu Jiu Ming still alive? All successfully fooled Zhao Mingyu.

Mu Jiuming shook his head and said, “I’m already dead…”

Su Qi was taken aback, then you are a ghost now?

“I just took a light-returning gu. If there is a black witchcraft around me, my corpse will temporarily enter the current state of’fake life’. Okay, time is running out, so don’t talk about these nonsense. Now.” Mu Jiuming just explained, and then continued:

“Now, I will hand this jade ring to you. Remember, this Xiantian Guishui ghost shadow heavy array can only suppress the dark secret realm channel fire Qi Circulation for about three hours. After three hours, if you still want nothing It is the jade ring that hurts to enter and leave the dark secret world at will!”

“In addition, there are many secret doors in the dark secret world, which are left by the black witch king, the ancestor of my black witch cult. If the aura left by the ancestors approves you, it will automatically open. If you don’t approve, you can also use this The jade ring is forcibly opened. However, the accumulated power of this jade ring can only be used three times. If it is used more, the jade ring may be broken!”

“Also, in the dark secret world, there are Restrictions arranged by His Royal Highness of the First Black Witch King. All Magic Treasures cannot be used. Even if you use them, you can only use magic weapons…”

As he spoke, Mu Jiu Ming’s whole body suddenly trembled.

At this time, Mu Jiuming sighed, “It seems that the effect of the Huiguang Gu is about to end, Ping Yi, the future of my Black Witch Sect is left to you, and I must restore my Black Witch Sect. !”

After speaking, Mu Jiuming tilted his head again and died.

“…” Su Qi held the Yuhuan in his hand, but it was a little stiff.

Seeing Mu Jiuming still holding his ankle arm, Su Qi felt even more uncomfortable.

Finally, after a lot of effort, Su Qi broke Mu Jiuming’s palm apart and placed it aside.

Raising the jade ring in his hand a little higher, Su Qi looked at it carefully and found that the jade ring did not know the specific texture, but it seemed very transparent, and there was a mysterious atmosphere in it.

“Sure enough, these dying NPCs are all friendly forces!… But, restore the Black Witch Cult…” Su Qi sighed as he looked at Mu Jiuming’s corpse, and didn’t know what to say for a while.

He shook his head slightly, his mood was already calm, Su Qi stood up again, put the jade ring in his sleeve, and strode directly into the witch temple behind him.