"Patriarch, which treasure do you want to use?"

In the castle in the center of the Witch Clan, the wizard Li's eyes sparkled after hearing the words of the patriarch.

"Yes, the vengeance of witches and ghosts must be reported!"

The witch chief said coldly.

With a move of his palm, he was located below him, and the ground began to become a little empty!

Slowly, a big horror seemed to arise!

This is a corpse, a human corpse without a face!

The body was completely dark, exuding a weird breath.

The wizard stared at the corpse with a look of jealousy in his eyes.

This is a treasure, innate treasure, and the biggest trump card of the witch clan!

The witches are very famous in the land of the devil bones, no one dares to provoke them, even the genie races are afraid of the witches!

According to rumors, the witch family possesses terrifying and strange means, even if they are the powerhouses who dominate the third-order combat effectiveness of the universe, they can easily kill them!

And the biggest reliance of the witch family, the most powerful hole card, is this innate treasure.

An innate treasure belonging to the cursed wizard!

The patriarch of the witch clan was originally a skeleton of a physical combat type!

Because of this innate treasure, he focuses on curses and formations.

To change one's cultivation direction for a treasure, one can imagine how powerful this innate treasure is!

The patriarch of the Witch Clan moved his palm, and the thunder slowly fell towards the dark corpse under him.

When the corpse fell on the corpse, a strange scene appeared!

On the corpse, Wang Xian's face appeared slowly.

The corpse became like a Wang Xian.


Ten minutes later, the corpse looked exactly like Wang Xian, and even the darkness on his body had completely disappeared.

"It's him, the patriarch, it's him!"

The wizard stared at Wang Xian's face and shouted loudly.

"That's good, then, kill him!"

The patriarch of the witch clan showed a sneer on his face, waving his right hand, and the skeleton staff in his hand slowly turned into a sickle.

Death's sickle!

The sickle cut directly towards Wang Xian's head from the center!


The sickle slipped into the head of the corpse under him and slowly entered it.

At the same time, Wang Xian, who was sitting in the ground in the blood plasma land, trembled.

An incomparable horror came to his heart.

His head split slowly from the center, and a wave of death enveloped it.

When Wang Xian sensed this scene, his whole body was erected!

"What's happening here?"

His face changed drastically, and a wave of energy surged toward his head, healing the sudden head injury.

"This is... a curse!"

"Definitely a curse!"

He roared in a low voice, his mind moved, and Lingling appeared beside him!

"Dad, you have been attacked by weird energy!"

Lingling appeared and made a sharp sound. She waved the water lotus staff in her hand, and a touch of wood-attribute healing energy surged toward Wang Xian's head, quickly recovering his head injury!

"Block me!"

Wang Xian's face also changed wildly, and the surrounding light and dark power propagated, Tai Chi dragon plate covering his head!


Obviously, it seemed that there was a wave of invisible energy cutting his head, but this time he was resisted by the Tai Chi dragon disc, and Lingling's healing also played a role, making his wounds healed a little bit!


Located in the Demon Clan, the clan leader of the Demon Clan saw that the sickle was subjected to tremendous resistance, and even slowly squeezed out, his face changed slightly.

On the corpse that looked exactly like Wang Xian, black energy gradually surged!

"Die to me!"

The patriarch of the witch clan showed a sharp expression. Once the black energy emerged, it represented that the cursed thunder was being consumed.

When the thunder is consumed and the opponent has not been cursed to kill, then the corpse will return to its previous appearance.

This also means that the curse has failed!

A burst of energy poured into the sickle, and the sickle sank into it again.


In the land of blood plasma, Wang Xian couldn't help but let out a scream.

Under this terrifying attack, the head slowly split open.

This pain is terrifying!

Lingling's face flushed red, and a burst of energy poured into Wang Xian's head, resisting the spread of the wound!


The ghost ghost clone appeared on one side, and a burst of energy poured into Wang Xian's body to help resist!

"Oops, a bit of Thunder's power is about to be completely consumed. If you have more items, you can kill him!"

At this time, following Wang Xian's resistance, the corpse in the Demon Witch clan slowly returned to its original appearance.

The patriarch of the witch clan looked a little embarrassed!

There are too few items belonging to the opponent's breath, if there is blood on his body, he is sure to completely obliterate the opponent!

Ten seconds later, the corpse returned to its original appearance again, dark, weird, and silent!

The face of the head of the witch clan is not good!

The wizard Li's face on the side is not good!

"The opponent's strength is so strong, it actually resisted the patriarch's curse!"

The wizard said sharply.

"The opponent does have some strength, but now it should have been hit hard, and he should use a lot of life-saving treasures!"

The head of the witch clan said coldly.

Under the attack of the sickle, the opponent's injury has recovered a bit. This is definitely a powerful life-saving treasure, a powerful magical medicine!

"Patriarch, are we now?"

The wizard Li asked.

"Have a chance to avenge the witch ghost."

The patriarch of the witch clan pondered for a moment. He is a cursed wizard, and the innate treasure in his hand is not a treasure of confrontation.

The opponent can kill the witch with one enemy and two, but he can't help it now.

Unless he can get some flesh and blood of the opponent, he is 100% sure to curse and kill it!

Now, forget it!

As for whether there will be opportunities in the future, he is not sure!

In short, this matter is over for the time being!

The wizard Li was silent for a while, then nodded.


Under the ground of the Plasma Land, Wang Xian felt the terrifying attack and disappeared, and exhaled heavily.

"It's a weird and terrifying attack. If there is no spirit, I might be killed!"

He murmured, his eyes sparkled.

"The Witch Clan!"

Wang Xian can be sure that the one who cursed himself was definitely the witch family!

He had just killed the pinnacle powerhouse of the Demon Witch clan, and the curse had already been obtained, and it was definitely they.

"But the other party did not succeed this time. Originally, I was still thinking about whether to attack your witch family. Now, before destroying the Hundred Cities Alliance, I will completely destroy your witch family!"

Wang Xian whispered with murderous expression on his face!

This kind of enemy's attack is too weird to stay!

All waiting for the strength of the water touch king and the sky array to reach the third-order combat effectiveness of the universe sage!