Start the game with the goddess on a deserted island!

Chapter 641
After five or six miles into the hilly area, my face changed, and I quickly used the ability to turn my eyes.

Although I didn't see any danger when I turned my eyes, for some reason, I felt that the danger this time was not trivial.

"Zhang Qian, ride a mountain eagle and go to the sky to reconnaissance to see if there is any danger around." I said to Zhang Qian.

"Ok!"

Zhang Qian agreed, turned over and sculpted.

After a while, Zhang Qian came down again and said: There is no danger.

The corners of my eyes twitched a few times, and I nodded.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a small silver bug appearing and slowly swimming towards Ma Dong.

"Ma Dong, what kind of insect is under your feet?" I waved to Ma Dong.

Ma Dong looked down and said, "This bug is a bit strange."

After speaking, he kicked the bug away.

At this moment, the mutation reappeared.

Duoyan Hezhi covered her head again and fell off the horse.

"Ah! My head, my head hurts, it hurts."

As Duoyan Hezhi spoke, tears flowed out.

At the same time, her already pale face turned red.

I screamed that it was not good, and cut her wrist open again.

puff……

Blood gushed out again.

After bleeding for an unknown amount of time, Duoyan Hezhi finally recovered.

But this time, her face was as pale as a blank sheet of paper, and she was about to crumble.

I quickly picked her up and said to Rulan Yuer: "Please, let her ride with you."

Ru Lan Yuer nodded, and hugged Duoyan Hezhi.

After walking for a while, the silver-white bug appeared again.

"what!"

Ru Lan Yuer screamed, fell off the horse suddenly, and rolled with Duoyan Hezhi.

My face changed drastically, I suddenly jumped 40 meters high, and looked around.

"Who is sneaking and using secret tricks, get out of here."

However, my voice was heard far away, and there was only an empty echo around me.

I walked up to Ru Lan Yuer, saw her flushed face, and cut open her wrist.

Her blood, like Duoyan Hezhi's, was soared out.

It took a long time for Rulan Yuer to recover, but she seemed to be on the verge of falling.

Just now I put too much blood, but if I don't put more, I'm afraid that her head will burst.

"Put them in the carriage."

After I finished speaking, I looked at the others and slowly narrowed my eyes.

I don't believe in the Witch King's Thousand Miles Curse killing technique.

It has been more than a year since I came here. Although there are some powerful fruits here, which can also make human beings very powerful, but everything is the same, and it is impossible for such a thing that goes against common sense to happen.

The Witch King's Thousand Miles Curse Killing Technique definitely needs some specific things to cooperate in order to be effective.

Otherwise, if the Thousand Miles Curse killing technique can be easily cast, wouldn't that mean that the Witch King would become a real god?

This is too outrageous, right?
"Go on, get to the Storm Sea early." I said loudly.

Just after I finished speaking, two Mizhi women squatted on the ground at the same time, holding their heads in their hands, with expressions of extreme pain on their faces.

"Quickly bleed them." I yelled.

But this time, the curse-killing technique happened so fast that the people next to them didn't even have time to let the blood out, and the two Mizhi girls died on the spot.

I suddenly turned my head and looked towards a certain corner.

"Great husband and Confucian wife, you two come out."

I roared, and these two people actually appeared from behind.

"Du Yuan, hand over Zhou Qiming to our husband and wife, and I will guarantee that you will be safe in the stormy sea."

It was the Confucian wife on the shoulders of the giant man who spoke.

"Hahaha, for you? Tell me, is it the ghost of the two of you, what is the relationship between you and the Witch King?"

I asked angrily.

"You're so smart, foreigner. Knowing our relationship with the Witch King, why don't you hurry up and hand over Zhou Qiming. At the same time, you also have to follow us back to the Heluo tribe," Confucian wife said.

"Let me go back to the Heluo Department with you? Does the Witch King have any advice?" I asked.

"Of course I did. You killed the witch king's kin, of course the witch king has to intervene." Confucian wife said.

"Jin? Oh! You mean, seven identical Heluo people? One of them is wearing a black leather armor with a cuttlefish pattern on it?" I asked.

"Yes, do you want to go back with us? If you don't want to go back with us, the Witch King has an order to kill you all with curse killing techniques. Think about it yourself."

Confucian wife said sonorously.

"What do you think? Do you think I will go back to Heluo with you to die?"

I raised my eyebrows and asked back.

"It doesn't have to be death, the ban can be changed. It's not King Luohe. It's his son who died. The king of Luohe will take your life. The Witch King won't, as long as you become his ban." Confucian wife said.

I quickly turned my consulting gaze to Cheng Yaotie.

"Brother Du, the ban is the plaything of the Witch King." Cheng Yaotie explained.

I've probably come to understand it, it's like a rich woman raising a pretty boy.

If the Witch King is just asking for this, it is understandable for me to sacrifice my hue for the sake of the entire team.

After all, when I went to the Mizhi tribe, I also went there with the awareness of sacrificing my appearance.

"You Witch King, how old are you this year? What do you look like?" I asked.

Ma Dong and Zhang Qian looked at me strangely at the same time.

"Don't ask them, I know."

At this time, Hua Luoqing stood up.

"How old is it?" I asked.

"At least a hundred years old."

Hua Luoqing's words instantly broke my bottom line.

Even if I am 40 years old, I can accept it, but this one hundred years old, I cannot accept it anyway.

"Both of you, I know that you Witch King likes dudes, and we can discuss everything. And we have a jerk here, who might be able to meet your needs." I said to Confucian wife.

The two didn't speak, but looked at me strangely.

"Cheng Libin, come here." I called Cheng Libin's name.

Cheng Libin was dumbfounded at once, and the fool also knew what I asked him to do.

"Why Duo?"

Cheng Libin didn't come over, but asked at the edge.

"It's time to contribute to the team, and anyway, you don't have a wife now. You are the most suitable candidate to be the witch king's confinement. Besides, didn't you say that? You are very accurate about women, as long as you After serving the Witch King, maybe our entire team will rely on you in the future." I said to Cheng Libin.

"What? Let me serve a hundred-year-old woman? In my dream, I can accept it at the age of 40, but I don't need to talk about it at the age of [-]."

Cheng Libin was furious.

Aba and Tuba looked at each other, and they hurried to Cheng Libin, and each grabbed his arm.

"What do you two want? Robbing the handsome man?"

Cheng Libin struggled twice, but he couldn't beat the two masters at all.

"Since Brother Du has said everything, then Cheng Gong, please help."

"Yes, please help!"

The two of them were talking politely, but their hands were unambiguous, and they dragged Cheng Libin to me.

Cheng Libin was so frightened that he urinated, he knelt down on the ground and said, "Brother Du, I am your confidant who has been with you all the way. If you give me to that old hag, what will others think of you?"

(End of this chapter)