Wind and Moon Dragon God

Chapter 94 The Witch Attack

"Zixuan has been closed for thirty-four days. Why haven't there been any news?" Le Tian stood up, sometimes went to the door and looked around, and sometimes eagerly walked back and forth in the house.

"Can't you stop the meeting? Zixuan is helping others reshape the Dharma body, not to reshape it by himself. Don't worry!" Feng Cheng fell on Tianxue's lap and closed his eyes to enjoy the fruit Tianxue fed him: "Xueer, give me two more grapes!"

"Well, I know the guy I enjoy!" Le Tian looked at Feng Cheng's pride and suddenly had an idea. He made a silent gesture to Tianxue, and then moved to Fengcheng's side, picked up the plate on the table, and poured all the things inside into Fengcheng's open monkey's mouth.

"Cough... pooh..." Feng Cheng was unprepared from Le Tian's hand. There was too much food in his mouth, and he was choked up all of a sudden. He quickly spit out the things in his mouth, and then asked, "What do you think about defeating Buddha? Bah, ah... What the hell is this?"

Feng Cheng saw that everything he spit out was tender yellow flesh. Looking carefully, these things were still squirming.

"Of course it's a good thing for witches!" Le Tian replied with a pure smile and excitedly.

"Huh? Ah!" Feng Cheng suddenly found that the witch's "delicacy" placed on the table had disappeared. He still remembers that what those people brought up was a living yellow maggot...

"Svomit..." The wind ran out like a fire burning his buttocks. While vomiting, he shouted, "You... wait for me!"

"Haha!" Le Tian stayed behind Feng Cheng and spit out her little tongue with a bad smile.

"Wow, whew..." Tianxue frowned and shouted at Le Tian.

"I know, I know! I won't play with him like this in front of you again. Le Tian looked at Tianxue playfully and said with a smile, "Hey hey, really can't turn your elbow out!"

Tianxue blushed and didn't say anything again.

"Le Tian! Come out quickly!" Feng Cheng suddenly shouted outside the door, and his tone was full of anxiety.

Le Tian thought that Feng Cheng had any idea to deal with her, and quickly replied complaedly, "Do you want to cheat me out like this? Maybe you have an idea!"

"No, really! The witch seems to have fought with people!" After saying that, Feng Cheng returned to the house like a gust of wind. Seeing that Le Tian was still suspicious, he was anxious and shouted, "Okay, okay, believe it or not! Anyway, it was Zixuan who asked us to take care of the witch territory.

After saying this, he turned into a half-human form, pulled up Tianxue and ran outside. Seeing that Fengcheng did this, Le Tian must not be as simple as joking, and hurriedly followed up.

The witch village has been in chaos for a long time. All the people who can speak from the witches enter the secret room. Under the command of those who have no leadership ability, they can only let that person break into the village. No one expected that the witch village, which had not been entered for hundreds of years, would be disturbed in just dozens of days. What a coincidence!

Wu Xiangyu was also very anxious. Although his father gave himself the position of acting patriarch, the first time he encountered such a busy situation made Wu Xiangyu somewhat at a loss. He has always been a lone lone ranger, so in the past, when you encounter things, you can do whatever you like.

Now he has become the leader of a tribe. Any order given may be related to the life and death of the whole tribe in the future.

A sentry guard rushed into his room, bowed his hands, and immediately said, "On behalf of the patriarch, that man went to the outside of the village. Do you think the whole family is going to war?"

Hearing this, Wu Xiangyu was even more anxious. He has released a non-toxic poison. Can that person still come in? Then I'm afraid that his strength can't be dealt with by himself. However, in order to stabilize people's hearts, Wu Xiangyu had to fight, so he replied without thinking, "Okay, I'll go and have a look!"

On the square of the witch village, people picked up their own staff and stared at the two people and a dog in the middle of the square without blinking. For a moment, the crow was silent.

"Where is your leader?" Yang Jian suddenly asked. The strong and vigorous voice has been echoing in the witch village.

When the witches around saw Yang Jian take the lead in saying something, they immediately whispered and talked about it. But then he fell into silence, and no one replied to him.

Yang Jian saw this and then said, "I haven't moved a hair here so far. It can be seen that I didn't come here to make an enemy. As long as you can answer me a question honestly, I will leave immediately after asking! Yang Jian has always been proud of his openness, and what he said will definitely work.

When Shishi heard this, he couldn't help sighing that Yang Jian could be so approachable. It seemed that Lv Yan's calculation was about to be empty. However, Stone doesn't know how prejudice the tribes in the Northern Underworld are against the fairyland.

"Yang Jian?" The discussion in this crowd is even better. Naturally, many people in the witch clan have heard of such a god.

"Mom, this is the spy of the fairyland. We must ask if we would like to surrender to the fairyland! The witches are reluctant to obey! Kill them!" Suddenly, someone shouted in the crowd.

This shout is a big leak. The emotions of all witches are driven up. The distant opposition crowd suddenly dispersed and surrounded the two people. He tapped the wooden stick in his hand and shouted regularly, "Kill them! Kill them!"

" Stop it!"

When the witch heard this, they immediately stopped the wooden stick in their hands and stayed quietly looking at the person who made a sound - Wu Xiangyu, the son of the witch patriarch Wu Qinan.

Wu Xiangyu breathed a breath. Fortunately, he felt it in time, otherwise it would be another bloody storm. He settled his face. At first, he didn't care about Yang Jian and the two, but glanced at the clan. Then he asked, "Just now, which brother was the first to shout to kill the visitor?"

The witch crowd suddenly looked at each other and finally turned their eyes to one person in the field.

Yang Jian and the two of them were not in a hurry to see the Lord appear, but looked at this scene with great interest to see what the young and posterity could do.

"Wu Zhongcheng, I never thought that the traitor of the witch clan was you!" Wu Xiangyu raised his finger, and a blood-red worm immediately appeared in his hand. This little insect has palm-sized feet, and its sides are covered with more than a dozen crystal clear calves. Although the head is invisible, there are two long tentacles growing in front of the elliptical body, which is enough to show where its head is.

"Bloodthirsty! It's actually bloodthirsty!" When all the witches saw the bug, they immediately fell to the ground.

Bloodthirsty is one of the sacred objects of the witch clan. As a worm that punishes the evildoers of the witches, the bloodthirsty witches can absorb all their blood at the moment of contact with the human body. Although the bloodthirsty worm is not as horrible as the spirit-eating worm, the spirit-eating worm needs the harsh conditions of direct contact with the soul, but the blood-thirsty worm does not.

When all the witch people saw that Wu Xiangyu actually had this supreme insect symbolizing supreme status, they immediately increased their confidence in him. It seems that Wu Qinan is also a successor. You know, bloodthirsty is the only magic weapon of the twelve witches. Whoever has it is equivalent to having the power to dominate the witch at will!

However, if they know that Wu Xiangyu also has spirit-eating insects, what kind of expression will they have?

When Wu Xiangyu thought of this, he was not only proud. However, then his eyes were fixed on the body of Wu Zhongcheng. Except for Yang Jian's two foreign visitors, there are only two people standing on the court. One is Wu Xiangyu himself, and the other is Wu Zhongcheng.

"Xiang Yu, are you crazy? I've been watching you grow up since you were young!" Wu Zhongcheng said in consternment, "I just don't want to see the witch become a puppet. Is it my fault?"

"Of course it's true. It's just the root cause of the incident." When Wu Xiangyu said this, he took a long breath and said that it was really not an easy thing to deal with the person he likes: "Let's not talk about this matter for the time being, but I want to ask you. How long has your stick been useless? Why is it so rough? Also, why can you stand so indifferently when you see the bloodthirsty?

Wu Zhongcheng suddenly stood still, looked down at the wooden stick in his hand, and opened his eyes in consternment. Indeed, there are too many rough pits and thorns on it.

The wooden stick of the witch is a token given to the witches, representing the faith of the witches. Even if you don't use a wooden stick, you have to hold it in your hand all your life. According to age, Wu Zhongcheng's wooden stick should show that kind of roundness and smoothness. But there is only one reason for the current scene - he didn't take the wooden stick seriously.

If this alone is not enough to make Wu Xiangyu's determination to confirm that he is a traitor, but now Wu Zhongcheng is constantly provoking the affairs of the fairyland and the witch clan, which makes Wu Xiangyu suspicious.

"What a great boy, I thought I was hiding deep enough. OK, I'm the one who admits it!" Wu Zhongcheng squinted at Wu Xiangyu, and then said sarcastically, "But I'm afraid you don't have good fruit to eat this time. Well, I have already felt his strength!"

"The power of 'he'? Who is it?"

"Hahaha, the secrets can't be leaked." Wu Zhongcheng's expression suddenly became sad. His fierce eyes looked around, and then said to Yang Jian, "The fairyland is bound to be better! You wait, you all wait! Hahahaha!"

"The evil spirit is awe-inspiring!" With a burst of evil smiles, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and his body suddenly rose greatly.

Worse! Isn't this a self-explosive trick of the evil king? Wu Xiangyu quickly withdrew his bloodthirsty and loudly ordered everyone to leave.

"There is no chance." Wu Zhongcheng looked at this group of con'tmining ants with a smile. I don't think it's a loss to let them be buried with me!

At this time, his Dantian was suddenly pointed, and his huge body began to be discouraged and slowly shrank. Wu Zhongcheng's eyes were full of fear and roared, "What's going on? Who is it? Who on earth is it?"