Chapter 6 The Disaster of the Witch Clan

For the time being, let's not say what happened between the three ancient Xinghe and the young Lang Yujun, but it is said that that night, Xuanyuan Huang returned to the three of them and fled unconsciously.

The next day, after the bright day, the witch people came out of the house one after another and continued to work for a day. It was a custom since ancient times. Even if the whole country moved here, they could not change anything, but on this day, they always felt that something was missing. The witch people just shook their heads to continue their work. But most of the witch leaders were extremely idle and wandering in the village.

In the evening, in the quiet witch village, someone suddenly shouted: "It's gone! It's gone! They are gone!"

A witch old man in "gorgeous" clothes immediately followed the sound and saw a young witch strong man running among the crowd, shouting "no" and other words. Among the witches, this is against Zu De, and naturally it is strongly opposed by them, so When he saw the strong man running near him, he grabbed his arm and said in a low voice, "Altu, what kind of style are you like this!" There is a majesty in the voice.

The strong man named Alto might as well have someone take his arm and was about to open his mouth to curse. He turned around and saw that it was the previous generation of patriarch Lebus. He immediately flattered and said, "The elder of the old clan, it's not that I am not physiible, but those three people, they, they are gone!"

"Which three people are missing?" Lebus was very puzzled and turned his head to ask.

Altu had to make a comparison. After a good explanation, the old man finally understood what had happened and why he always felt that something was wrong. It turned out that the three outsiders who stole the sacred objects suddenly disappeared, which taught him how not to be angry and inexplicably?

But that place was a place for the Holy Dragon to rest. Even if it gave him ten courage, he did not dare to explore, and even more to see if the three people were still there.

If they were just sleeping or resting and rushing over, wouldn't they send them to slaughter them? He had seen the power of those three people, flying swords soaring into the sky with infinite power.

But he was always unwilling to let it disappear, but what can he do? Suddenly, he thought of a person, so he bowed his head and said to Altu, "Go and ask Mr. Huo to come here and let him take me to my house, and say that I invited him."

Alto happily took the order and trotted away. Lebus lowered his head and meditated for a moment, and walked to his house step by step.

Although these newly built houses are much better than the old ones because of the trees, Altau would rather be still in the black witch country than in this ghost place.

After a time of incense, a black dress suddenly floated into his house, but the noble guest of that clan, Mr. Huo, had already arrived. Lebus immediately stood up and bent down to show his respect for this witch noble guest.

After the politeness of both sides, the old man Lebus suddenly said, "Mr. Huo, I don't know if you can find anything unusual today?"

Mr. Huo, a strange man in black, shook his head gently: "I don't know what's wrong. Please let me know." In fact, his heart is like a mirror, but he pretends to know nothing. The deep calculation in his heart is obviously gloomy and terrible.

So Lebus talked about the abnormal things, and finally said, "Mr. Huo, the people in our clan are subject to the lessons of our ancestors and must not go deep into this mountain, otherwise the whole family will have a roof disaster, so Mr. Huo can go to the stone tablet to explore and see if the three people seem to be still there. Whether the sacred object of our clan, the Wheel of Beast, is it still there?

The monster in black did not agree immediately, so he had to refuse. After that, Lebus continued to say, "If you can get back the sacred object, everything will be according to what the prince said that day."

The man in black nodded and agreed, then got up and came outside the house. After shaking at the stone tablet, the three wooden houses in front of the magic dragon thought for a moment in his heart, and then his feet gently stopped on the ground and flew to the wooden house in the void.

"Bang!" A loud noise was the sound of him raising his feet and kicking the wooden house on the side. Everything in it was well furnished, but there was no trace, not even a person!

He carried a light force in his palm, and only gently brushed it, which made the wooden house be destroyed and collapsed. Then he got up and came to the second wooden house. There was still no human figure. Just as he was about to raise his hand to destroy the wooden house, he was surprised to find that the wooden house not only had no figure, but even a trace of beds and chairs. It's just a huge pitt-free mound and a bottomless hole.

Looking at this deep hole, the monster in black "Fongzi Huo" smiled evilly at the corners of his mouth and jumped into the deep hole.

The disappearance of Mr. Huo, a distinguished guest of the Black Witch Kingdom, is just a small episode in the upper class of the witch clan. The witch people below don't even know it at all. They continue to do their own work, tired and happy.

Two days later, a strong light rose from the far northeast. It was the light of the sacred objects of the witches. All the witch people were awakened and gathered in the open place in front of many houses in the Black Witch Kingdom, looking at the northeast, which was the sacred object they prayed day and night!

However, because of the sleeping magic dragon figure and the ancient rules in the illusory, all the witch people can only shed two lines of tears and look at the light rising into the sky from afar without any movement.

Because the magic dragon is between the people and the holy light, no matter how unwilling they are, they can only stay in place. Suddenly, under the leadership of the current patriarch and king of the Black Witch Kingdom, all the witch people are kneeling on the ground and kowtowed one after another in the far northeast, "bang" The sound was endless, and even many people had kowtowed blood on their foreheads, but they still kowtowed one after another.

Only for worship, just for regret.

"Ang~!" The light in the distance is getting weaker and weaker. The magic dragon slowly woke up from its deep sleep and slowly stood up straight, and the chain shackles tied to it. As the "holy light" gradually dissipated, it was also decaying little by little.

A witch people suddenly looked up and saw this strange scene. They couldn't help but drink it out. Everyone followed his shouting and looked up to see that the magic dragon had completely stood upright at this time. The chains on it had been rotten and destroyed, and they all fell into histylene, but they didn't seem to know what had happened.

The magic dragon is not like the Chinese dragon in the memory of the ancient Xinghe River. Instead, there are some dinosaurs similar to ancient pterosaurs and Tyrannosaurus rex. They are tall and stand upright. Two huge soles of feet stand firmly on the ground, and the two meat thorns are used to maintain the balance of the body.

This magic dragon, without the sense of elegance of the Chinese dragon, is more bloody and evil, which makes people feel cold.

"Everyone, run!!!" Someone shouted loudly, and it was Altu's loud voice.

So everyone began to run in the opposite direction in a panic. The scene was extremely chaotic for a while. Even the current patriarch and the head of the country no longer ignored their respect and majesty, and fled around like bereaved dogs.

Human nature can only be seen in the face of destruction.

As the patriarch, the old Lebus did not run away with the crowd. He still knelt on the ground, looked up at the holy light in the far northeast, and then looked up at the magic dragon body above his head, as well as the almost destroyed chain shackles on it, and muttered to himself, "Ancestor, we follow you. The will has never come to this stone tablet, but why did the sky fall into chaos? After this disaster, I'm afraid there will be few people in our witches! God, why are you so stubborn? Are you really going to destroy our witch clan? Are you really inclined to the arrogant and rude phoenix people? I'm not convinced! I don't accept it!"

"Puff!" With a loud noise, the magic dragon finally broke free from the shackles of the chain and ran forward, chasing those things that kept making noise in front of it. With one foot, it stepped on the hoarse Lebus into a meat pie. All the pain turned into dream bubbles, and they broke as soon as they stepped on them.

This day is destined to be the disaster of the witch clan. All the witches are in trouble. Whether it is male or female, old or young, good or evil, everything they do is just a struggle before death, and everything will eventually return to the dust.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and everything is a ruminning dog!

Smoke away! Clouds scattered!

When the figure of the magic dragon went away, the country of the black witch was in a mess, all the houses collapsed, and all the witch people also suffered an unstoppable disaster.

They did not touch the ancient rules of the race, but still suffered the disaster of extinction.

However, it is said that the huge magic dragon, because of the disappearance of the life wheel of the beast, finally lost what was restricted to it, and all the constraints in the body disappeared. So it finally broke free from the shackles and ran away. As soon as it came out, it revealed its evil nature, destroying the lives of countless witch people under its own hooves, and then carried it for a long run. , only run to the far south.

It smashed countless forest trees and trampled on countless wild beasts. Finally, it was trapped by the sea of white bones deep in the dense forest in the south. It was the end of the white bone river. The endless wild beast white bones flowed to the end, and they were all piled up there. When the magic dragon stepped into the air and fell into layers of white bones, it was no longer The more you struggle, the deeper you fall into.

This magic dragon will be free and imprisoned, and this time it will die here, with no life or any way out.