Is it an illusion, or is his martial arts so unpredictable that he can change his position without being noticed?

Li Xin was shocked and confused for a moment, and the scars on half of his face twitched.

He had secretly inquired about the deeds of the Wu Clan in the past, and what he heard was that there were mysterious cruelties and ruthlessness, as well as miraculous superhuman methods. He had never seen it with his own eyes, but he once heard it with half belief.

Over the past decade or so, the Wu Clan has been like a silent toxin attacking the roots of huge trees. Over time, it has easily taken control of the entire Nanzhao Kingdom. They have destroyed the solid strength accumulated by the Baima Clan over the past hundred years.

It also disintegrated the close ties between the various factions, and everyone, from top to bottom, ultimately followed the lead of the Wu clan.

But he grew up too slowly, and when the opportunity passed, he was unable to turn back. Only by "helping the evildoers do evil" could he retain a glimmer of hope.

Therefore, he rarely had the opportunity to confront them head-on, let alone a true master of witchcraft.

"The Wu clan is indeed blessed by nature..." Baima Ziluo's admiring voice came from behind Li Xin, and everyone's attention suddenly shifted to him.

The young king's appearance is like a pear blossom falling in the courtyard and melting under the moon, fresh and clean, rare in the world. His lips curved into a smile, just like the most beautiful scenery in the world.

But the depths of his eyes that no one could see were indifferent and world-weary, as if he didn't care about anything around him.

"But there is nothing so cheap in the world. If you gain power beyond ordinary people, you must lose something important to make up for it, right?"

There was something in his question that Li Xin and others could not understand, but the people of the Wu clan knew clearly that this was a secret between the Baima clan and the Wu clan, and the outside world only understood their superficial relationship and thought it was

When you are good, you are a saint and your ministers are virtuous; when you are angry, you are a treacherous minister.

In fact, their relationship is far more complicated than this. Gratitude, enmity, resentment, and hatred are all so messed up that it is difficult to distinguish them clearly.

Wu Changting's expression finally changed a little. He was the leader of the younger generation of the Wu clan, so while others were still practicing diligently in the dark, he could already represent the Wu clan on his own.

The elders of the clan have never hid the past grudges between the Wu clan and the Baima clan from him. He certainly understands that the people of the Wu clan are under the influence of the oath and must not harm the Baima clan, otherwise they will suffer backlash.

Baima Zixi casually tilted his head and said: "Want to get rid of the curse brought by blood? I'm afraid it's impossible. I have killed so many members of the Baima clan with borrowed swords in the Wu clan, even if I didn't do it myself, but the accumulation of

However, you cannot get rid of the blood debt. It is not that you will not repay it, but the time has not come yet. In the remaining days, the debt you owe will come back to you bit by bit. Everyone in the Wu clan will eventually die a bad death.

, so... I’m curious, how much witchcraft can you still perform now? "

After decades of planning and more than ten years of massacre, the Witch Clan has vented all its hatred on the descendants of the Baima clan, but at the same time, the backlash of the curse is also extremely fierce.

Bai Ma Zixi's words shocked Li Xin, and doubts flashed through his eyes. Wu Changting also looked at him blankly. His expression seemed to be frozen, but the gloomy darkness in his eyes gradually spread into black lotus.

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"You can try." His lips and teeth were like grinding, and his words were as deep as grinding.

Yes, the Witch Clan is declining bit by bit. Wu Changting feels this very clearly, but so what, their Witch Clan will always leave themselves a way out. As long as the Lich King is resurrected, their Witch Clan will

You will be free from all shackles.

"Then give it a try?" Baima Zi nodded with a smile, innocently, and even blinked, his beautiful eyes filled with a layer of light: "You want to rely on the Lich King to break the curse for you? You guys?

Do you think I will get what you want?"

As soon as he waved, the people behind him all put on a mask, and their aura changed suddenly, and the surging evil energy became a gang. They have all undergone special training and have certain resistance to illusions and poisons. This team is

The plan started from Baima Zilu's father's generation, and it was specially used to deal with the people of the Wu clan.

The people of the Witch Clan are not to be outdone. Even if they don't rely on witchcraft, they still have martial arts at their side. Who will win or lose is unknown. As long as they wait until the summoning formation is formed, as long as they wait until the Lich King comes... they will not regret it even if they die.

!

As soon as the two sides fought, it already indicated that this would be a fierce battle.

The battle of life and death.

The surrounding fighting did not affect Baima Zilong. The people of the Wu clan were worried that using overly powerful spells would cause the ice cave to collapse, so they were a little timid. However, Baima Zilong's "witch-slaying" troops were better at raids and attacks.

Hidden.

What's more, the number of "witch killers" is several times that of the witch clan. After the two sides fight, they have no energy to care about anything else except to go all out to hunt each other.

The fighting around them disturbed the calm air. The ice and frost in the ice cave drifted away into fog, and the wind was like a blade. The white horse walked through the fog and faced the wind, passed through the crowd, and approached the formation.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the twelve people in the bloodletting formation. They were obviously anxious, their faces gradually turned pale, and they were mumbling words, but they couldn't hear a word.

I felt that Bai Mazi was approaching with ill intentions, but at this moment, the surrounding witch tribes were all at their wits end.

Their spells can deal with everyone, and their witch formation can stop everyone...except the Baima clan. That's why they are so afraid of the Baima clan, and want to get rid of them quickly, but in the end, they are

A hundred secrets and a sparse.

"Baima Zixi——"

Elder Qian was furious and shouted to stop him.

As soon as he spoke, blood began to pour out of his mouth, nose, and mouth. He was too anxious and angry, and his blood surged up. He stared at the sky, staring at the twins who were still sleeping, and he muttered words faster and faster.

, the bloodletting speed became more and more rapid, and he shouted crazily in his heart——

My king, wake up quickly - wake up quickly - Holy Lord, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up and answer my witch's call -

Bai Ma Zixi's hair and clothes were blown up by the biting wind. He looked at the formation's light reaching into the sky, his eyes were like a sponge full of darkness, settling on the ground. He tried to reach out his hand and slowly touched the formation.

, as he expected, his hand passed through smoothly.

At this time, he pursed his lips and smiled, his eyelashes were curved, his lips were red and his teeth were white, like an angel who was inexperienced in the world.

"It turns out it's so easy..."

The smile was strange and quiet, but it was like the whisper of a devil.

He stepped in, as if there was no one around, and the twelve people in the formation felt as if they were stung by needles when they saw this, their pupils suffocated, and their faces were filled with panic.

He raised a hand as beautiful as a jade carving, grabbed it backwards, and drew a dagger from the ground. His movements were clean and neat, as if he had not thought at all, or perhaps this scene had been rehearsed in his mind.

A thousand times later, driven by his body's instinct alone, he jumped up and stabbed the ice pick above, which was surrounded by a golden secret spell.

"stop!"

The twelve people in the formation finally gave up maintaining the formation and jumped up together to try to stop Bai Mazi.

But their movements were still a step slower, and they saw him stabbing hard with his heavy sword. However, the curse pattern on the ice pick was like a gold and copper shield, protecting the ice pick and the twins inside. The ice surface did not move at all, not even the corners. Didn't knock it down.

Bai Mazi attached his palm to the ice, leaned closer and squinted his eyes, his thoughts running through his eyes: "It seems like this is no ordinary ice."

Of course, how can ordinary ice seal living beings?

Bai Mazi's eyes flashed, and he saw that the twelve people were approaching. He no longer hesitated, picked up the dagger and slashed it towards the palm of his hand. The cut was like a broken palm, and blood spilled out, but he didn't even look. After taking one look, he gathered all his strength and struck the ice with one palm.

There was no force left in this palm, and his blood seemed to be able to melt the spell surrounding the ice pick, all of it falling apart, and the previously unbreakable ice began to break apart little by little.

Bai Mazi was overjoyed and immediately pulled away and retreated, only to hear an angry sound coming from behind.

"No--"

The elders of the Wu clan shouted with distorted expressions.

Bai Ma Zilong had already been on guard and avoided its sharp edge when he landed. It was obvious that the twelve people did not pay attention to him at all. Instead, they stared blankly at the pair of pairs that fell from the ice as if the world had collapsed. Give birth to a child.

Baima Zixi had no intention of showing mercy. He tightened his killing intent and attacked the twins. However, this time, he was blocked by the Dan clan elder who had noticed his intention earlier. His eyes were evil and veins were like veins at the corners of his eyes. The trees were full of quills, and his hatred for Bai Ma Zilong made him ignore his damaged body and fight against him.

During the day, the true energy of the two masters was like huge waves spraying into the sky.

As it surged forward, the ice cave shook, like the mighty and angry spirit of the gods. The falling ice cubes were instantly swept and crushed into powder, and the ice crystals scattered like dust and snow.

puff--

Bai Mazi couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. From the corner of his eye, he saw the fallen twins being knocked away by the airflow and scattering things. His eyes dimmed and he subconsciously reached out to snatch the one that fell closest.

Which of these two people is the real host of the Lich King?

Doubts flashed through his mind, but in the end he smiled indifferently.

It doesn't matter who it is, neither of them...will survive.

He grabbed the nearest one and without thinking, stabbed her chest with a knife. Her fair and tender breasts were immediately stained with blood. He stared at it quietly, with a look of innocence to cruelty on his face. He smiled as if he was doing a natural thing without realizing at all that he was destroying a life.

But I didn't expect that in this moment of extreme pain and danger, I would accidentally wake him up.

Suddenly, one of the twins who was supposed to be sleeping and fell into eternal darkness due to failed summoning suddenly opened his eyes. A pair of eyes as clear as the ancient stream in a Buddhist well. There was no extra emotion or emotion, just like snow-wrapped eyes. Qiong Bao, inside was an endless stretch of snow-white desolation. She looked into his eyes, but she didn't seem to see them. There was no magic in them, but she still seemed to be able to suck people in.

He was startled for a moment, but soon came to his senses again, and even adjusted his expression to suppress all the turbulence without showing any signs of it.

At this time, the other twin was taken away by the people from the Wu clan. They were just one step away from completing the summoning. Now one of the twins was snatched away by Baima Zilong, who even raised his knife on the spot. Kill him, the summoning formation has been broken, and the ten clansmen have suffered serious internal injuries from the formation's backlash. There is no point in staying here any longer.

More importantly... they just accidentally discovered that one of the twins they rescued was breathing smoothly and steadily, and seemed to be showing signs of waking up. This made them wildly surprised.

Could it be that the Lich King was summoned at the last moment and resurrected in this girl's body?!

This matter must not be leaked out, so some of the Wu clan who knew about it suppressed their excitement and excitement and hurriedly evacuated with their people.

Fortunately, the Wu people have always acted cautiously and were prepared in advance, just in case. A tunnel opened on the ice deep in the ice cave, and a passage was dug under the tunnel to escape from the mountain. Now they no longer have

Without any consideration, he directly cast a large-scale destructive spell, turning everything upside down. The magnetic field of the ice in the ice cave cracked, and the ice bamboo shoots fell. While the white-horsed men and horses were trying to save their lives and avoid the falling ice cubes,

, quickly drilled into the tunnel.
Chapter completed!