Skill Maker

Vac!

Bitch!

Dozens of witches bound in the magic circle struggled desperately, gnashing their teeth and roaring, but...it was meaningless.

do not blame me!

The Witch King smiled and shook his head, This is the only way I can think of to keep the witches going. It's worth sacrificing you all for the continuation of the witches!

In exchange for the continuation of the witch?

The old woman's desire~hope witch snorted coldly, Is it for your own survival? Bichi, I clearly sense the greed and viciousness in your heart, you can't hide it from me!

I am the King of Witches, and if I survive, I mean the continuation of witches. Is there anything wrong with that?

The Witch King sneered disdainfully, The longer I live, the longer the witches will exist. Don't you even understand this?

Fake! You won't succeed! Bichi, you will die a miserable death!

The Charming Witch next to her spat at the Witch King, and looked at the Witch King mockingly, like a clown.

I won't succeed? Hahahaha! Who can stop me? Who else can stop me? Who else?

The Witch King laughed wildly.

Sorry, me! I can stop you!

At this time, an inexplicable voice echoed in the warehouse. There was a hint of teasing in the voice, and the obvious mockery was extremely harsh.

who?

The Witch King's expression changed, and she quickly turned her head to look around, but... she couldn't find anyone at all.

Vac, who is playing tricks? Who dares to tease the great Witch-King?

Strands of dark red light shone in the hands of the Witch King, and her long hair fluttered freely without wind.

Each strand of hair is like a slender and twisted poisonous snake. A dark, bloody, and evil aura surged around the Witch King.

Huh? The Great Witch King?

A sneer sounded, and then the voice became violent again.

Are you... a great bird?

The pitch-black shadow rushed up suddenly, covering the entire warehouse in an instant.

A figure writhing with shadows all over his body, ferocious to the sky, like a demon king, suddenly appeared in front of the Witch King, with majestic and vast power overwhelming the sky and covering the earth.

Ah? You... you... the ninth level...

Feeling the majestic and vast shadow power emanating from Jiang He, the Witch King trembled in horror, feeling as if there was a bottomless dark abyss in front of him.

The Witch King? Huh! How interesting!

The pitch-black shadow billowed up, and Jiang He stretched out his hand to grab it. The power of the shadow turned into a huge ghost claw, and grabbed it at the Witch King.

Your Excellency Lord of Shadows, I belong to Lord Lucifer, Lord of Purgatory...

Seeing that he was no match, the Witch King quickly moved out of the backstage.

Unfortunately, this doesn't work at all. Jiang Huo never cared about the backstage or not.

I don't care who you are?

Jiang He roared, a fierce light burst out of his eyes, and the pitch-black ghost claws whizzed out, grabbing the Witch King in his hands.

It really is the power of purgatory! It really is the power of the devil!

Holding the Witch King in his hand, Jiang He could more clearly sense the power breath in the Witch King's body.

Human beings infected by the power of purgatory. The witch's power comes from the polluted soul, not the blood. But...why do they only infect women? Is this Lucifer's harem plan?

Jiang He looked up at the Witch King, and slowly raised his palm, a blazing shadow flame billowed up in Jiang He's hand.

Tell me! What task has Purgatory entrusted to you? Answer honestly, I will let you die quickly.

No plan! I don't know anything!

A look of horror flashed across the witch's face, but she still stiffened her neck.

Are you still taking chances? Hehe! Do you think I won't kill you if I don't ask the answer? Or... are you hoping that the scum of purgatory will come to save you?

A look of ferocity burst out in Jiang He's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to slap, and pressed the palm of the writhing shadow flame fiercely on the face of the Witch King.

The blazing magic fire was roasting, and a smell of meat wafted out.

ah……

The Witch King let out a mournful howl, repeatedly begging for mercy, Forgive! Forgive! Forgive...

Why should I spare you? Killing you, and then asking your soul is the same, why should I let you go?

Jiang He sneered, and the palm of the writhing shadow and flames tightly grasped the head of the Witch King. He squeezed it hard, and there was a pop, as if a watermelon had been squeezed and burst.

The churning shadow flames swept out, instantly burning the body of the Witch King to ashes.

Only the soul of the Witch King remained, still trembling in the air.

Now, we can have a good talk!

Jiang He stared at the soul of the Witch King, and with a wave of his hand, a mass of dark soul fire smashed fiercely, burning the soul of the Witch King.

Ah...forgive...forgive me! I say! I say!

The severe pain of burning soul caused the Witch King to let out a mournful howl of soul. Under Jiang He's soul torture, he couldn't hold on for a second, and immediately knelt down.

very good!

Jiang He waved his hand to press the soul fire, glanced at the soul of the Witch King, and said, Now, tell me the answer!

The Lord of Purgatory ordered me...

The soul of the Witch King was about to answer Jiang He's question, when suddenly... a dark flash burst out from the soul.

A symbol of the Reverse Cross, floating in the soul of the Witch King.

With a boom, a dark cloud of smoke billowed up, and the atmosphere of evil and depravity was overwhelming.

The soul of the Witch King dissipated in an instant, leaving only the emblem of the Reverse Cross floating in the black smoke of evil and corruption.

Mortal, you made a big mistake!

A majestic and majestic voice came from within the emblem of the Reverse Cross.

You ruined my plan. This is a sin that can never be forgiven! Your soul will howl in the flames of purgatory for ten thousand years!

With the sound of this sound, an evil and corrupt power permeated the air, and the floor, walls, and even the ceiling of the warehouse were instantly decayed.

Only 10,000 years? If I am late, it will be 200 million years!

Jiang He sneered, Your surname is Lu, you can't stand it! Do you want my brother to teach you?

As he spoke, Jiang He stepped forward, clenched his right hand into a fist, swung it up, and smashed it down heavily!

The majestic shadow power condensed on the fist. However, under the shadow, there are still powers such as frost, death, blood, flame, metal, earth, etc. hidden.

With a punch, it was as heavy as a mountain!

With a boom, he punched heavily on the emblem of the Reverse Cross, and a huge force exploded violently.

The Reverse Cross Emblem was suddenly blown away by Jiang He's punch!

Ah! Damn it!

A roar sounded, and the shattered Inverse Cross emblem condensed once again.

Mortal, how dare you offend the great Lord of Purgatory, I will not let you go! Just wait, I will find you!

Come here! I'm still afraid that you won't succeed? I'll change my name and surname if I can. I'm from Jiuding, and my name is Xia Zhongqiu. If you have the guts, come and take revenge on me!

Jiang He rolled his eyes, announced Xia Zhongqiu's name, and then... stretched out his hand, and took out the Shoushan Copper Knife.

Lu, go back to your hell!

With one slash, the evil-destroying power of the Shoushan Copper Knife exploded violently, and brilliant brilliance flashed up, cutting off the Reverse Cross emblem instantly.

Xia Zhongqiu, I curse you! Also, my surname is not Lu! Damn Kyushu!