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Judging from the touch of the right hand on his waist, it seems that the hand of the witch god has grown out of the water surface of the resurrection pool.

Xia Qi slowly raised his hands, and sure enough, he touched a warm and smooth arm.

After the upper half of Wu Shen's body regained its flesh, his strength also became much stronger. He wrapped his arms around Xia Qi's waist, making the two of them stick close together.

Xia Qi closed his eyes, feeling his breath, but after a while, he was soaked in hot sweat, the sweat slid from his forehead to his cheeks, then slid from the edge of his cheeks to his neckline, and finally sank into his shirt collar .

Due to the water and sweat on his body, the shirt he was wearing had long been wet by the water in the regeneration pool, and it became translucent and stuck to his back, outlining his thin waist.

Xia Qiyuan received the witch power continuously, like a traveler who has been thirsty for a long time in the desert and met the water source he asked for at will.

Xia Qi seemed to be drinking water, gurgling, slowly devouring the witch power that the witch god had brought over.

The witch god was not in a hurry, and seemed to guide him in a calm manner, allowing him to receive these powers and information bit by bit.

The power of witches comes from ancient times. With the development of human society, the power of witches is no longer the pure power of the past. It is also filled with the wisdom and philosophy of countless generations of human beings. When Xia Qi received these powers and information, he felt Entered a mysterious realm.

Wuli not only brought him a wide range of five senses, but also provided him with vigorous spiritual power. He felt his body became lighter, as if he was floating in mid-air. A fixed person, he would even suspect that he was not in the water, but wandering freely in the void.

With the gradual influx of witch power, Xia Qi was in a state of excitement, and naturally responded with extra enthusiasm.

The witch god opened his eyes, looking at Xia Qi's fascinated expression, the circles of his eyes were so red that they were about to bleed.

Xia Qi was obsessed with the transmission of witch power, and he didn't realize that his buttons were being unbuttoned one by one. When he fell into a warm embrace, he realized that his back was chilly, and only the witch god was holding him down. His hands were still warm.

"Aqi, how do you feel?" The witch god ended the kiss just now, looked down at him, his eyes were extremely deep, like a beast dormant in the dark.

Xia Qi's cheeks became extremely hot as his body was no longer covered with a thread. He was a little afraid to look into the eyes of the man in front of him, and deliberately replied softly: "It's okay."

"Then I'm relieved." The witch god chuckled, slowly pushed him back, and pushed him against the wall of the resurrection pool.

Just as Xia Qi leaned against the cold stone wall, he was turned over by the witch god and pressed against the stone wall.

The Witch God leaned over his back, resting his head on his smooth shoulders.

"Aqi." The witch god buried his head on his sideburns, his voice was extremely hoarse, and the chaotic breath kept rubbing against Xia Qi's side face, only to hear the witch god continue, "I wanted to treat you many years ago. Do something like this."

The witch's power was transmitted into the body along the water of the revival pool again. At this time, Xia Qi's five senses were greatly amplified, and he could already feel everything about the witch god leaning on his back.

Xia Qi's whole body trembled, his hands stretched out from the water, grabbed the stone wall by the pool, and instinctively began to move around.

"Aqi, when I first saw you, you couldn't run away..." The witch god whispered affectionately in his ear, soothing his emotions.

While the witch god was talking, his right hand slowly slid up his right arm, little by little, and finally pressed on the back of his hand, interlocking his fingers.

Before Wu Shen's voice fell, the water splashed suddenly, and the two of them took a breath at the same time.

"what……"

Xia Qi's eyes widened suddenly, and he almost bit his lip.

In just a split second, a hot tear rolled down from the corner of his eye, dripped down his chin, and fell into the tumbling water of the resurrection pool.

Xia Qi grasped the stone wall tightly with his right hand, and with the continuous influx of witch power, he even scratched out a few finger marks on the stone wall.

After all, the witch god is not a human being, and he is many times more energetic than Xia Qi. Under his control, the water surface of the resurrection pool surged like the sea in a storm.Xia Qi felt that he was always in a state of ups and downs. He was pressed under the water for a while, and was picked up from the water for a while, not knowing where he was.

The witch god specially raised his left hand, supported Xia Qi's face, and told him to turn his head sideways, remembering every detail of his changes.

I saw Xia Qi frowning tightly, eyes closed, dew on his trembling eyelashes, his red cheeks were covered with sweat, and his lips were bitten bright red. Judging from his overall state, He seems to be in a state that is both painful and sweet.

Even so, he didn't beg for mercy or complain, he gritted his teeth desperately and endured, the witch god could only hear his continuous panting.

Seeing Xia Qi's strong expression, Wu Shen was very distressed.

The water surface churned a few more times, Xia Qi's brows furrowed deeper, and the witch god saw his expression changing with his movements, and felt an unparalleled satisfaction again.

Xia Qi finally belonged to him alone...

The witch god can't wait to close the entire game world and lock him up forever.

Just as the two were having fun in the water, suddenly, Xia Qi was shaken vigorously. This shaking came very strangely, making him feel a little dizzy.

Why was he almost dizzy?

Could it be that this time... there is also the effect of soul-mind connection?

Just when he thought he felt wrong, a piece of stone debris suddenly fell from the sky and hit him on the top of his head, followed by several streaks of ashes falling down.

"What, what's going on?" Xia Qi found that his voice was already hoarse as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Abominable!" The witch god behind him suddenly stopped, and the water surface also calmed down. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "There is actually a fight under the mountain."

The tone of the witch god's speech was particularly blunt, full of irritability of being disturbed.

At this time, the old priest's voice sounded again outside the cave: "...Master Wu Zhu...Master Wu Zhu..."

The old priest's voice was full of anxiety, Xia Qi limply got up from the water, put his hands on the stone wall, and said: "...Let's go out and have a look."

"Shhh-"

There was a violent splash of water from behind, and the witch god seemed to slap the water angrily, and he let out a low growl angrily: "Who the hell is making trouble!"

"Hmm..." Xia Qi narrowed his eyes and rummaged through the water for his clothes.

Due to the mist on the revival pool, he couldn't see the scene around him clearly. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find his shirt. He asked again, "Where are my clothes?"

Seeing Xia Qi's dazed look, the witch god stretched out his right hand, fished out the shirt floating nearby, and said stiffly: "You are tired, let me help you wear it."

"It's okay, I'm not too tired..." Xia Qi responded smoothly, but just after he finished speaking, he suddenly reacted.

He glanced at the prop watch in his hand, and found that only a little over 3 minutes had passed since he was pushed against the wall of the resurrection pool by the witch god.

3 minutes... the witch god went in for 3 minutes...

No wonder he didn't feel tired, in fact, he still felt energetic.

Sure enough, after Xia Qi's voice fell, Wu Shen's entire face turned dark, as if he had suffered some unbearable shame and humiliation.

The witch god has returned to his human form now. Since his skin has grown newly and his blood color has not yet recovered, he looks pale. In addition, his black hair hangs behind him, making him look like a big man full of resentment. water ghost.

Xia Qi regretted it unceasingly, and quickly changed the subject: "You help me wear it."

Although the witch god was full of evil fire, he treated Xia Qi with patience as if he was a different person.

His movements of helping him dress were extremely meticulous, as if he was holding a crystal, for fear of falling him.After carefully putting on Xia Qi's clothes, the witch god carried him to the shore and steamed away the moisture from the two of them.

Xia Qi knew that the witch god was in a bad mood, so he held his hand as soon as he landed, and walked out while carefully coaxing him: "We will see who is making trouble later, and we will drive them all away."

"Drive them all away?" The witch god's eyes were red, and he replied angrily, "They must all be shredded into pieces!"

Looking at the murderous appearance of the witch god, Xia Qi felt quite a headache. Although it is inevitable that there will be casualties after the war, he hopes that the war will subside and the world will return to peace.

After all, there are grievances and debts, and the root cause of the war comes from the super god player Zhang Yun. They only need to get rid of Zhang Yun to bring the dungeon back to peace.

After the two walked out of the main cave, the old priest immediately greeted him and shouted "Lord Wu Zhu" to Xia Qi.

From the first moment Xia Qi came out of the cave, the old priest felt the vigorous power in him.

Without even thinking about it, the old priest knew that Xia Qi was already with the Wu God, so she immediately changed her words, no longer calling him "A Qi", but calling him "Lord Wu Zhu".

"Why did you start fighting?" Xia Qi asked. Why did the two sides suddenly start a war before the court's cannons were transported up the mountain?

"Oh! It was our village that did the first move." The old priest shook his head helplessly, "The person who listened to the summons reported that the person who made the move was a boy from the Cha family. He threw a firecracker into the trench. More than half of the soldiers were killed. The court thought our village was launching a surprise attack, so the two sides fought."

A man named Cha?

Throwing firecrackers into the trenches?

"Cha Gong?" Xia Qi was stunned for a moment, thinking, how could Cha Gong throw firecrackers, he must have thrown a few grenades and the like into the trenches.

After all, Cha Gong is an advanced player, and has a lot of explosive items in his hand. At the beginning, the city that never sleeps was turned upside down by the secret masters led by him.

"It's him again!" As soon as he heard Cha Gong's name, the witch god was furious, looking as if he wanted to eat Cha Gong's flesh, blood, bones, and marrow, "This time I will kill him." dog's life!"

Xia Qi: "..."

"Master Wu Zhu, it is very dangerous to go here, please bring the witch staff." The old priest presented the staff in his hand with a very pious expression, "This is passed down from generation to generation, and I can finally pass it down It has been handed over to Master Wu Zhu."

The old priest was worried that after Xia Qi went down the mountain, he would always be caught in a bitter battle with the court, so he planned to hand over the witch staff to him first.

"Okay." Xia Qi stretched out his hands, and solemnly took the witch staff from the old priest's hand.

From the moment he touched the pitch-black witch staff, he felt a connection with the witch staff.

He just waved the witch staff a little, and a few green stars fell from the top of the witch staff. These stars looked like fluorescent green lights floating from the revival pool.

After bidding farewell to the old priest, the two returned to the exit of the three skeletons barbecue.

"Aqi, wait a minute." The witch god grabbed Xia Qi who was rushing out, "Use them to test your strength first."

The author has something to say: In 3 minutes, Brother Qi's waist was saved.