He knelt there coldly, looked at everyone, and suddenly rushed over.

He grabbed a practitioner on the boat and opened his mouth and bit the one on his face.

"Ah!" The practitioner screamed and struggled hard.

But the cultivation level of Dead Xiangma was far superior to that of him. He held it tightly and kept eating the flesh and blood on his face.

The people around were so scared that they fled desperately, and some even forgot their divine power in a hurry and fell into the sea.

"Team leader!" The people from the seven groups hurriedly looked at the spider.

The spider bounced his fingers, and a purple flame rushed towards the dead horse, corroding him to ashes in a blink of an eye.

The practitioner under the dead Xiangma was so close to the flames but was not injured.

But that face, the raised nose, and the flesh on the right half of the face had been eaten up.

"Ah, ah!" The man curled up on the boat and let out a painful wail.

Seeing that Xue was about to avoid her sight, Ito took a deep breath and forced herself to look.

"Don't force yourself." Yuan Qingsu said softly.

Ito saw Xue wanted to speak, but as soon as she spoke, her disgusting immediately came up. She could only shake her head gently and signal that she was fine.

"Tianmu, what happened just now?" Sara Sara asked Tianmu.

"I have obtained the approval of Your Majesty and entered the library." Tianmu Kazuka said, "In a document of "Huangquan Book", I have seen that the study of Huangquan Kingdom by practitioners of all generations of practitioners has died and has no self in the world. I cannot get angry through Huangquan Dashi, but the more angry the descendants can also come in handy."

"You mean, Izhanami's purpose of manipulating Soma is to find offspring and bring them here?" Yuan Qingsu asked.

Tianmu Ichiga glanced at him: "Not bad."

"There are many people who die here, most of them should be her descendants. Isn't it enough for so many years?" Itoshi was puzzled by Sayaka.

"If it were His Majesty, it would have been enough like a direct line like the Divine Witch, but they wouldn't come here."

Everyone understood what he meant after thinking about it.

Ordinary people do not need to go to Huangquan Kingdom, and [Great Imperial Hall], a divine witch, how could such a person be his own opponent?

The more powerful it is in front of the Yellow Springs Rock, the more vulnerable it is.

"Since you know, why didn't you say it earlier?" Someone in a group cursed.

"I also hurt my tail!" A group seven people spoke, supporting the person whose nose was bitten off just now.

Tianmu Kazuka originally didn't want to pay attention to these people, but Sara Sara and other team leaders also looked at him and had to explain.

"How can you tell you easily about the information from the library? Once Your Majesty knows, do you know what the outcome will be?"

"Now I know you're scared?" The drunkard smiled sarcastically. "When I first traded with us, why didn't I worry about the Lord of Kyoto?"

"As long as you can become a magic weapon that breaks the qi and knowledge barrier of gods, what if you die? But for the sake of intelligence, it's not worth losing a hair."

When it comes to breaking the qi and knowledge barrier of gods, Tianmu Yiga's face is full of fanaticism.

The Shinto practitioners cursed, believing that he was deliberately concealing and trying to kill them.

Some experts can understand him. People with high cultivation are more or less paranoid in some places.

"What should I do now?" the drunkard asked Saora Saora.

Saora Saro pondered.

The best thing to defeat your future self is to die in the near future like the Sama just now, but how can anyone know who will die in the near future?

"I have an idea." The spider suddenly spoke.

"You said." Saora Saor raised her chin lightly and signaled her to continue.

The spider reached out and grabbed a practitioner from the lake and threw him on the beach.

"I injected toxins into his body and it will gradually become stiff, and tomorrow's present will become stiff and die."

"Sir, sir, I don't want to die, I don't want to die! Ah!" The man was full of horror and struggled to get up, then suddenly fell down.

Spider continued: "The toxin has squandered his divine power and legs. I will give him another weapon. If I don't believe it, I can't win."

"Good idea!" the drunkard laughed and slapped the wine pot around his waist, and the wine splashed, condensed into a dagger in the air.

"You can't use a weapon that's too big now. The dagger just fits it, take it."

The dagger is inserted on the beach.

"If you win, you will survive." Spider said with a smile.

Anyone who can still think normally knows that this is false.

If this person survives tomorrow, then the person who comes out will not be the one who will come out tomorrow.

But the man had been driven crazy by death and lost his ability to think. He picked up the dagger and staggered towards the Yellow Springs Dastone.

Ito Jianxue couldn't bear to look at him, even though she knew that there must be a lot of innocent blood on her hands, just like those geishas in the reeds.

Under the fox mask, Yuan Qingsu had no expression on her face and watched the man crawling on the beach.

He glanced at the sky, and the old man's expression was calm, but there was a hint of irony in his eyes.

It seems that he has a good guess. People cannot deceive fate, only fate plays with people.

A faint sound came, not the sound of crawling, but the sound of footsteps.

In the man's horrified eyes, a person who was exactly the same as himself today walked out of the Dashi of the Underworld.

"What's going on?" Everyone frowned and looked at the spider.

The spider looked at Tianmuyi.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are curses that only living people have. If the dead people want, they will do whatever they want."

"How could it be won!" someone couldn't help but say.

“Won, this place won’t be”

"ah!"

Before Tianmuyi finished speaking, the person who was alive had already been raised by himself.

The dead man bit the neck of the living man and swallowed blood in big mouthfuls.

"Ah! Ah!" The alive man stabbed the man in the head with a dagger to death.

The dead man clearly had divine power, but he didn't care at all. He let the maggots and rotten flesh splatter, and continued to drink his own blood in his mouth.

It's so miserable, it's like a wild beast, enjoying the delicacy of living people.

Not to mention Ito Jianxue, many Shinto practitioners who kill people are terrified of seeing it.

When the man was gone, the spider took action and burned the dead man.

The dead energy returns to the underworld, the vitality dissipates the world, and the two handfuls of thick ashes are blown away layer by layer by layer by layer by wind.

"Has no one succeeded?" Sara Hayao lost her patience and asked Hikaru directly.

"The Father God Izanaki, maybe it's successful," said Hitomi.

"You are playing tricks on us!" Anger burst into anger.

Shintoists also cursed and persuaded their team leaders, who just wanted to leave this ghost place as soon as possible.

"You want to know how to enhance the power of the magic dragon nail, I just tell you what I know." Tianmu Yiga said lightly.

"Your Excellency Tianmu," Yuan Qingsu said curiously, "If you give the challenger a magic weapon halfway through, is it OK?"

"The artifact that does not recognize the master cannot be used. The artifact that recognizes the master can also be controlled by the other party. The artifact is not only recognized by the death or angry body, but only the tool is measured." Tianmu Yika replied.

The team leaders calmed down and thought of ways.

But if the solution is so easy, the official will not leave it here.

"The wind blows and the clouds fly, everyone, what a coincidence." A clear and pleasant voice came with a smile.

Everyone turned around suddenly and looked at the strange cave when they came.

Ito Jianxue looked at Yuan Qingsu incredibly.

And Yuan Qingsu stared at the caves on the sea incredibly.

The sun is shining and the sea breeze is gentle, and three figures fly side by side in the cave.

The red and white witches dressed in red and white sleeves, with blooming magnolia embroidered on their snow-white sleeves, with black hair fluttering, golden light and fluttering sleeves, set off with the blue sky and the clear sea, like a goddess descending to earth.

"The God Witch." Sara Sara put away the charming smile that had been hanging on her face, her whole body was tense, and she was fully alert.

Beside the goddess, the figure among the three was shrouded in the rolling black fog, which was unreal.

But the black divine power is the only one in the world. The man's tone is arrogant and imposing, as if he wants to rule the world. Besides Yuan Qingsu, who else can he be?

The man was left with a girl with white hair as snow, a smooth face as ice, a beautiful eyes as autumn water, and a delicate figure.

"Hokkaido witch?!" Spider widened his eyes, not understanding why this witch, who was even far away from the world than a god witch, appeared on Yemi Island, thousands of miles away from Hokkaido.

The drunkard purred, and the team leader, who was so nervous that he began to swallow his saliva.
Chapter completed!