Wang Xiaohuan's tears couldn't stop flowing down.

She knew what Butcher Wang meant.

Butcher Wang asked her to put out a lantern to seek help from the witch god.

Only Wang Xiaohuan's master, the Witch God of Mountains and Seas, came into the world and was enough to conquer the Miao territory.

However, with Wang Xiaohuan's cultivation level, he could only ask the Witch God to come once in three months.

She saved me, but she couldn't save Jiang Junci at the critical moment.

There is only pure friendship between Wang Xiaohuan and me.

In terms of loyalty, she should save me.

When it comes to relationships, who doesn’t want to leave the hope of survival to the one they love?

Anyone else would hesitate, let alone Wang Xiaohuan?

Yun Shang whispered: "Sister Butcher, don't force the badger. If Li Po were here, he wouldn't force the badger."

Wang Xiaohuan suddenly put her hand on my chest, letting the fire caused by witchcraft overflow from between her fingers, and soon a wizard mark appeared on the back of Wang Xiaohuan's hand.

The woman sneered solemnly and said: "How stupid! Do you want to distract my witchcraft power and give him a chance to survive?"

"You can only make me move faster, and now I can create another evil ghost in you."

While the female ghost sneered, two balls of will-o'-the-wisps flew up along Wang Xiaohuan's arms. Wang Xiaohuan's sleeves were shattered inch by inch by the attack of the will-o'-the-wisps. The dark ghost hands burned out by the flames also went straight to Wang Xiaohuan.

The impact came out of the throat.

At the critical moment, Wang Xiaohuan clamped three steel needles in his left hand and slapped his arm continuously.

Only after the sharp steel needle penetrated Wang Xiaohuan's arm did the flames stop.

However, the flame that could draw ghost shadows did not go out, but slowly advanced towards Wang Xiaohuan's throat.

Butcher Wang, Yun Shang, and Zang Tianji were all outstanding figures at the time, but none of them understood witchcraft, so they could only watch helplessly as Wang Xiaohuan was driven to a dead end step by step.

Wang Xiaohuan whispered: "Butcher, help me put out the lamp!"

"You bastard." Butcher Wang could only grit his teeth and let out the white light.

Butcher Wang knew that Wang Xiaohuan had just made her last effort. She couldn't block the spell, so she had no choice but to turn on the lantern and ask for help.

Wang Xiaohuan tried his best!

All she did just now was to exchange her own life for mine and Jiang Junci's.

But she still underestimated how terrifying the Miao wizards were.

The white lantern in Butcher Wang's hand flew into the air, and people followed and bowed to the white lantern: "I respectfully invite the witch god of mountains and seas to come."

"Witch God of Mountains and Seas?" The female ghost exclaimed: "How could you possibly invite the Witch God..."

At this time, not only did the ghost claws that rushed toward Wang Xiaohuan suddenly smack, but even the grimace imprinted on my chest showed a look of fear between Wang Xiaohuan's fingers.

The moment the vast magical power blooms with the light, the strange light is like opening the ancient door.

Domineering and domineering, the witchcraft power that can make the gods tremble is attracted by the light.

Countless ghosts trembled under the power of witchcraft, and countless wizards worshiped in different directions.

Just as the ghost face imprinted on my body retreated, the white light in the sky suddenly exploded, and the power of the witch god that had originally rushed towards the Miao border was blocked back by the mountains and seas.

The cries of ghosts and howls that were earth-shattering just now suddenly stopped.

Just when everyone looked at the white lantern falling from the sky at a loss, the female ghost laughed and said: "The witch god of the mountains and sea has abandoned you. The witch god has abandoned you, and you are worse than a dog. I really think highly of you.

Already."

There is a saying in witchcraft that if a wizard does not serve the gods well, he will be abandoned by the other gods and will no longer be able to receive protection from other gods.

Although they are still wizards, they can only become low-level beings who can be bullied by others.

The female ghost said sternly: "Now that you can't even borrow witchcraft power, do you still want to stop me?"

Before Wang Xiaohuan could speak, he heard another person's voice on his arm: "She is not a wizard forsaken by the gods."

"Although the power was withdrawn by the Witch God just now, she also left a warning. She probably withdrew the power because she encountered something more important."

"If we kill these people, if we trigger the Witch God's revenge, who among us can afford it?"

The female ghost said disdainfully: "You are just too cowardly. So what if the witch god didn't abandon her? This is Miao territory, and we also have a witch god. The worst we can do is sacrifice some people and ask our witch god to come out and mediate."

"I don't believe it. The Witch God of Mountain and Sea will not give Miao Jiang face?"

"But..." Guishou's voice was still hesitant: "I heard that the Witch God of Mountains and Seas is very protective of shortcomings, and you can see that her witchcraft power is still there."

When the female ghost was also hesitating, the voice of the ghost hand suddenly asked: "Girl of the Han family, what is your relationship with the Mountain and Sea Witch God?"

"Master and apprentice!" Wang Xiaohuan said these two words without even thinking.

After a few seconds of silence, the female ghost and the ghost hand laughed loudly at the same time: "How could the witch god of mountains and seas accept a mortal as his disciple? Just kill him! This person is no longer a threat."

The moment two will-o'-the-wisps ignited at the same time, Zang Tianji suddenly said: "Two hundred steps to the east!"
Chapter completed!