Chapter 3324

The visitor was an old man in black robe. His face was withered and thin, as if it were skin and bone. In the eyes that seemed to be sunken, there were a pair of cold and strange eyes, which also emitted a light green light, like a ghost fire beating slowly, and the cold, strange and evil breath spread from him, but everyone who collided with his eyes had a shiver from the depths of his soul.

At the moment of seeing the old man in black, the first thought of everyone was fear and panic.

And this black robed old man is the notorious God of witchcraft in the primordial divine world... God of witchcraft!!

The God of witchcraft is the leader of the God of witchcraft, and the overall strength of the God of witchcraft theory is not much worse than that of one of the major holy places. As the most powerful God of witchcraft, it has been rumored that he is no less than the Lord of the three holy places in terms of personal strength. However, the God of witchcraft is too mysterious and rarely takes action in person, so it is unclear what the specific strength is.

But now, the witch God appeared in person. Although he hasn't done anything yet, his strength should not be weaker than that of the three holy places just from the smell emanating from him.

"Jie Jie, Lord of inflammation, I've known you for so long. This is the first time I've seen you forced so embarrassed, and you're still forced to this share by a little guy at the saint level." The dark robed old witch God's eyes released strange light and looked at the flame Lord, and the hoarse strange laughter also came out of his mouth.

"Hum, don't stand and talk without waist pain. If you have the ability, come face to face with this demon and see if your situation is much better than this one?" The Lord of inflammation snorted coldly.

The sorcerer raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "it's also true. After all, what you encounter now, but it's normal for the most terrible demon in the universe to be forced into such a mess."

"Demon?" The Lord of inflammation immediately looked over, "witch God, do you know the origin of this demon?"

"I've heard of it, but it's also the first time I've seen it. Like the rumors, the demon was born purely for destruction, with extremely fast speed and strong attack and killing ability, and its self-healing and recovery ability is also the most terrible. Even the weakest demon has extremely terrible strength, and there is only one way to kill a demon, which is to forcibly smash the demon completely with a strong attack, without giving him the chance to heal himself Opportunity! " The Sorcerer's voice was low.

"The sword Tianhou didn't know what method he used, but he got a strange devil to fight for him. However, seeing that the strange devil he got has not reached that strong level, and this is in the primordial realm, even the strange devil will be suppressed by the will power of the heaven, and its strength may not be able to reach the limit. It's not impossible to kill it."

The God of witches talked leisurely, and hearing the words of the God of witches, the eyes of jianwushuang not far away shrank.

Strange demons should have never dealt with the primordial divine world. Few practitioners in the primordial divine world know the origin of strange demons, such as the masters of the three holy lands, but this witch God knows the origin of strange demons, and also knows the innate strengths and abilities of strange demons, and even the weaknesses of strange demons, which makes jianwudao a little surprised.

"Witch God, since you know this demon so well, it's easy to do. You and I work together to solve this demon first, and then kill the sword Tianhou." The holy way of inflammation.

"Yes, but as I said before, if there is a chance, it's best to keep the body of Jian Tianhou. It's really not good. I also want to force a few drops of blood essence from his body." Witchcraft and Shinto.

"As long as the sword is dead, whether we can keep his body or refine blood essence depends on your own ability." The holy way of inflammation.

"Haha, then do it." The witch God laughed, and his body moved directly.

He didn't kill jianwushuang at the first time, but directly found the strange devil.

"Roar!"

The demon sent out a terrible roar. It had received the command of the unparalleled sword to tear up the Holy Lord of inflammation and the God of evil. So when the God of evil approached it, it clawed directly with a backhand claw.

This claw easily tore open the world.

"Haha, I want to see how powerful the legendary demon is." The witch God laughed, facing the attack of the evil claw, but he didn't want to avoid at all, and let the evil claw pass over him.

Shua!

Claws attacked, but did not encounter any substance, and the shape of the God of witches began to change. In the blink of an eye, there were dozens of figures of the God of witches around the demon. Each of these figures seemed to be true, and even the sword peerless could not distinguish which of these figures was the seat of the God of witches.

As for the demons, they were completely angered by the God of evil. They screamed crazily and attacked these figures formed by the God of evil crazily, but none of them really attacked the God of evil.

"Jie Jie, as expected, as rumored, although the demon is powerful, its wisdom is very low." The God shook his head and smiled. Suddenly, among the dozens of figures formed by the God, one of the figures behind the demon stretched out his hand fiercely, and a sharp spear with a cold breath stabbed into the demon's body and directly penetrated from the other end of the demon's body.

The body was pierced by a spear, and the fierce pain made the demon more angry and irritable, and it became more and more crazy. However, people watching the battle around noticed that although the demon became more and more crazy, its speed actually began to slowly slow down.

Yes, it just slows down.

According to the truth, the crazier the demon is, the stronger the strength and faster the speed it erupts. But now it is obviously not that way.

"No, the spear just now is not that simple." Jian Wushuang frowned, and he had guessed the reason, "is it poison?"

"Haha, my witchcraft's ability to fight head-on is not too strong, but if you say this means of poison, no one can match me in this primordial divine world, and the blood witchcraft I personally refined is my lifelong pride. If a demon has reached adulthood and is at the peak of strength, it may be able to ignore my blood witchcraft, but the demon in front of me obviously does not reach this level." The wizard sneered.

Wushenism is famous for all kinds of weird and cold means, and when it comes to using poison, wushenism is also famous in the primordial divine world.

As the leader of Wushen cult, when it comes to using poison, I'm afraid no one in the primordial divine world can compare with him.

His spear just seemed to simply penetrate the demon's body. The demon had been repaired directly by its self-healing ability, but blood voodoo had been left in the demon's body.

(end of this chapter)