Invincible Cheating Device Of Xianwu

Those magical patterns become distorted and strange, making people feel as if they will be aroused by negative emotions in their hearts at a glance, but this is not the end.

I saw that the power of the materialized gray resentment stopped gushing out after dyeing those lines black, and as those twisted and strange patterns were dyed pitch black, the original Xuanzhixuan feeling disappeared, and all that remained was weird.

Or, secret, a sword so mysterious that it gives people a sense of not being able to look at directly, a magic sword that constantly exudes resentment and bloody qi, a real magic sword, a sword that is enough to hook the endless demonic energy in the void with every move.

Looking at the long sword in front of him, whose body was red, covered with black lines, and gave people a strange and inaccessible feeling throughout the body, Gao Han raised his head and looked at the rising sun path.

"It's called the Tuyi Sword..."

The sword body trembled slightly, and two ancient seal fonts appeared on the sword body - Tu Yi, slaughter the slaughter of barbarians, after all, races other than the human race are not barbarians.

At least in Gao Han's view,

It's barbarians.

"Okay, it's time to go!" Gao Han held the Tuyi Sword in his right hand and looked in the direction of Pangu City, and then the figure disappeared into this cave mansion, and after he left.

The weed that grew in the stone wall made a sorrowful sound, and the sound was full of reluctance, and then it quietly exhaled the power of the stars of the sun that remained in the cave house.

The other side.

Pangu City.

At this time, the atmosphere in Pangu City was more oppressive and heavy than ever, especially after the twelve ancestral witches dealt with some tribes on the charge of colluding with the demon clan and murdering the barbarians, and everyone was at risk for a while.

The major tribes, even the tribes under the ancestral witch, are much more honest, only one tribe is particularly happy, that is, Zhu Qiong's tribe.

Zhu Qiong looked at some rewards sent by Zu Wu in the room, as well as some things suddenly sent by some elders who did not support him, and his face was very strange.

"I can be regarded as a blessing in disguise here, but these awe, after all, do not have the strength to bring long~'!" Zhu Qiong looked at a letter in his hand with a complicated face, and then said to Zhu Qiong who was guarding at the door.

"Let's go to the barbarian mansion, and see what kind of calculation this barbarian cultivated by the Gonggong Zuwu himself!" Zhu Qiong had thousands of thoughts in his mind, and then walked out of the Zhubu Mansion with Zhu Jia and Zhu Yi, who were also in the half-step Great Witch Realm.

As soon as I entered the street, various discussions sounded.

"Hey, have you heard, the barbarian disciple that was accepted as a disciple by the Gonggong Ancestral Witch has broken through to 300,000 giant beast phantoms, and it is said that it is only one step away from the Great Witch Realm."

"We have heard about this for a long time, and according to reliable sources, the reason why this barbarian disk is so powerful is because he obtained a hand left by the Chaos Demon God."

"I know this, and I also heard that many witches have run to the location of the Barbarian tribe to see if they can get what is left behind by the Chaos Demon God."

There were many witches talking back and forth, but they were all discussing the brute plate, discussing this lucky guy, only Zhu Qiong sneered in his heart with a mocking face.

"A bunch of ignorant people! Even if you get what is left behind by the Chaos Demon God, you can refine it, it's really ridiculous, you really think that the brute disk is just luck, as everyone knows, luck is also a kind of strength! ”

Just like her witch clan, some clans are born with high bloodline potential, and they can easily step into the Great Witch realm, while some clansmen have no chance to step into the Great Witch realm in their lifetime.

No matter how hard you try,

No matter how much you give,

The chances are also slim,

It's so slim that it is,

Less than one in 100,000.

Zhu Qiong walked towards the barbarian mansion with Zhu Qiong and the others, as for riding a mount or something else, at this time, she didn't dare.

After traveling for about half an hour, Zhu Qiong and his party finally arrived at the Barbarian Mansion, a mansion that the ancestral witch had rewarded to the Barbarian Mansion, a golden mansion.

Looking at the mansion that was smaller than her Zhubu Mansion, but more brilliant, Zhu Qiong directly showed the letter inviting her, and then walked in with Zhu Zhi and others.

"'' Four please follow me!" An old man with a bowed body respectfully faced Zhu Qiong and the others, and then led the way in front, while Zhu Zhi and the others looked at the old man who was also a half-step witch and also reduced to a servant.

After walking for a few minutes, Zhu Qiong finally saw a brute plate in the main hall that was more than five meters high, with muscles like tumors, and just sitting on a chair with his eyes closed gave people a deep sense of oppression.

"Zhu Qiong has seen Lord Manpan!" Zhu Qiong took a deep breath and bowed down to hold his fist and salute, Zhu Shu and the others also hurriedly bent down to salute, as for not saluting the barbarians, I'm sorry, the barbarians are now co-working disciples, and their status is much higher than these people.

Gao Han's doppelgänger heard this, slowly opened his eyes, he looked at Zhu Qiong and the others, and then said lightly: "Zhu Qiong stays, and the rest retreat." ”.