Urban Witcher

All kinds of grotesque ghosts have been waiting for them for a long time. Before I could see the environment clearly after entering, I was surrounded.

Two mages were killed instantly.

If the Gu worms in the first level of illusion have a single attack, but are easy to kill, and the second level of gravity is powerful, but slow, the third level of illusion has the advantages of the first two: not only fast, but also powerful. Terribly strong.

The battle was brutal. Moreover, several ghosts surround one, and it is difficult to take care of each other.

Everyone tried their best, supported hard, and waited for Tan Xiaohui's guidance, but the guidance did not come for a long time.

Su Yan took out the crystal ball, it was safe under the protection of the chicken, and Chen Youbin and Wang Xiaobao could barely support it. Chen Xiaoxu... This evildoer is so fast, it feels like nothing can hurt him. He walked among the crowd, helping anyone who couldn't hold on.

This is the gap.

Ye Xiaomu wanted to win, and began to put more energy into the battle. He killed one with the Exterminator, and was surrounded by five ghosts. rushed back.

He has gradually found the feeling of fighting. It is what he thought about that night and finally enlightened. He practiced it in the battle. With ease, he gave up even attacking, blindly defending and dodging, and actually entered a state of ecstasy, constantly brushing up his combat experience in this actual combat.

Even though all of them tried their best, some mages still fell in front of powerful opponents. All of these dead mages were stronger than Ye Xiaomu, but their mana was limited. A lot of consumption, the reaction slowed down, and finally died tragically at the hands of the new enemy.

They forget one thing, the enemy is endless.

Ye Xiaomu barely used any mana, he kept dodging by relying on his body skills, catching him one out of five had already filled up the surrounding space, these few were immortal, no matter how many evil things were nearby, they couldn't get close. Ye Xiaomu's prediction of their attack methods became more and more accurate, and his heart was completely opened.

In such a dangerous adventure, his skills have actually grown, just like the characters in the game have learned new skills.

He didn't even notice that every truly dangerous battle would bring him a lot of gains. His greatest talent is the ability to read battles to accumulate experience.

On the other side of the cave, Ye Shaoyang trembled all over, took a deep breath, and the soul returned to his body.

Before that, the reason why he didn't participate in the battle was because he sensed the threat from the underground just like Qin Xiaohui, and then released his soul, drilled into the ground, and peeked into another completely enclosed space, which was a huge coffin with a length of It is tens of meters long. The coffin is a gold coffin and a silver coffin. It is engraved with runes and is blessed with a powerful seal. His primordial spirit cannot enter, but he can feel an extremely terrifying force constantly impacting this road. seal.

Such a coffin was buried under the cave, Ye Shaoyang believed that it was definitely not a coincidence.

Compared with the blood witches above, Ye Shaoyang cared more about the guy lying in the coffin, so his soul kept trying to find and enter the coffin to see what was lying inside, but he couldn't get in, and finally had to give up , Yuanshen returned to his place, just in time to see everyone crowded in the third layer of blue thick fog

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Several have fallen down.

At this time, an elder beside Tan Xiaohui suddenly swayed, fell to the ground and passed out.

Sudden loss of one side's support, Tan Xiaohui couldn't stand it anymore. She wanted to fight against Xuansu hydrangea, and at the same time use her spiritual consciousness to infiltrate the purple mist to perceive the exit of the illusion. Such consumption, coupled with the fall of Elder Liu, caused the originally balanced five-party witchcraft to lose a corner. Tan Xiaohui gritted her teeth and used her last bit of strength to support...

The Xuansu Hydrangea shrinks to the extreme, and then grows to the maximum. The spiritual power is fully released, and Qin Xiaohui's witchcraft is broken in one fell swoop. Qin Xiaohui spurts a mouthful of blood, and falls in Granny Wu's arms.

After losing the resistance, the spiritual power of the Xuansu hydrangea instantly poured into the dozen or so blood witches, the eyes of these people lit up, and the intensity of the witchcraft also increased several times.

The evil things in the Purple Nightmare multiplied several times at once, and under the double pressure, two people fell down in an instant.

The scene was in jeopardy for an instant.

"Bingcan, eighteen years ago, my father fell short and was defeated by you, but today, I want to bring the magic world together to settle the score!"

Among the three people sitting on the high platform facing the furnace, one of them raised his head and looked at Tan Xiaohui with evil eyes.

Tan Xiaohui glanced at him weakly, extremely surprised, "You are... Jin Shuai's son!"

The original blood witch king, Jin Shuai, died under the combined attack of Ye Shaoyang and her. During the aftermath, she found out that Jin Shuai had a son, who had been hidden by Jin Shuai, who lived in a certain wizard's house and never participated in blood witch operations. , so luckily survived.

Moreover, her people also found out that Jin Shuai went to visit this son specially before he finally arrived at Miaojiang to perform the ceremony of summoning the blood gu corpse king. Maybe he realized that he might fail, so he went to see him Son, maybe they passed on the core witchcraft of their blood witches to him.

Qin Xiaohui tried to hunt down this child, and they finally found it. It was three years after the incident. The child was twelve years old at the time, and looked as quiet as an ordinary child. However, after their examination, his body There is indeed "witch's blood", which shows that he has practiced blood witchcraft.

His own explanation is that he doesn't know what it is at all, and he has learned it since his father taught him since he was a child.

The child was very quiet. Although hatred could be seen in his eyes, he didn't look like someone who would do any evil.

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