Chapter 167 Death Witch
"The Witch of Death! There is also a degree of arrogance in the world of death. The brothers in the realm of masters have entered the depths of the world of death and practiced there! Once they come out, what are you?
A ** demon disciple showed an evil light in his eyes, but his face was extremely cold.
Boom!
What responded to him was a thick five-element divine chain, which burst into a bright light and wrapped him tightly!
Bang!
The divine chain suddenly contracted, and this ** demon disciple was like a watermelon and was squeezed in an instant! Red and white sprinkled on the ground.
"174! Come again!" A girl in black with a cold face and as beautiful as a flower said coldly.
In the dark sky, the girl stared at the practitioners around her, and her eyes were full of provocation.
But none of them stood up! In such a short time, more than 20 people have died at her hands!
The Witch of Death!
Originally, she was just a student of Death Hall, so everyone called her the Witch of Death!
But now, she has truly incarnated as death and harvested life without hesitation!
Whether these students are from the Temple of the Demon, the Witch and Demon Sect, the Netherworld... She has no scruples and kills without blinking an eye!
Few people can live in her hands!
"Haha...the witch of death? Are you the so-called death witch? It's really spicy!" Suddenly, a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes came out of the thick black fog.
The death witch narrowed her eyes, "Master's realm?"
"Good eyesight! Did you kill my master's younger brother, Black Spirit? The middle-aged man nodded and suddenly asked.
"I don't know who the Black Spirit is, but a disciple of the Black Demon Sect did die at my hand!" The death witch said with an expressionless face.
The middle-aged man sighed for a long time, and a strong sadness flashed in his eyes. "The black spirit is the youngest brother of the master, and his printing and printing skills are taught by the master himself! It is said that he is a disciple, but in fact, he is more like a disciple or son of the master!"
"Since he was three years old, my master raised him until he entered the School of Death at the age of 23! I didn't expect it to be damaged in your hand!"
"This is the stage battle. There is no life!" The death witch said coldly.
"Are you a student of Death Hall?" The middle-aged man suddenly asked.
"Not bad!"
"That's good! 10 million points, 10 million points for my brother's life! I won't pester you!" Middle-aged people stared at the witch of death.
"He's not worth it!"
"But in my heart, his value is definitely more than 10 million points! If it weren't for the face of Death Hall, I would definitely kill you!" The middle-aged man shook his head slightly.
"Don't look to the face of my death hall! If you want revenge, come!" The death witch's black hair flutters, and her beautiful appearance adds a lot of hero.
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "You are only in the realm of the fifth-class master. I am a real ninth-class master. Do you really want to fight with me?"
"Please!" The death witch said with no expression on her face.
Boom!
"Good! I also want to see how powerful the elites of Death Hall are? The middle-aged man suddenly burst into a terrible momentum, and the black fog of thick fog rolled up, and the magic overflowed.
The death witch's face is expressionless, her hands are waved continuously, and a thick five-color chain is wrapped around her delicate body, and her concave and convex body is full of strong ** force.
Wo!
Middle-aged people step on nine stars, and every step they jump out, the Necromancer Lake ripples, and the faint water lines ripple.
"[Black Devil Tiger]!"
hou......
A black demon tiger completely condensed by the power of printing roared to the sky and rushed away with its bull-sized eyes!
Bang!
The five-color divine chain turned into a shocking long light and slapped down!
The black demon tiger retreated one after another, and there is a tendency to disperse!
The face of middle-aged people has changed sharply!
"Good means!" With an angry roar, the middle-aged man suddenly turned into a mysterious and complicated rune. The rune was ten feet round, and the thick lines of his thumb flashed with a faint light.
Wan!
The rune flashed and turned into a streamer into the body of the black demon tiger!
hou......
The black demon tiger's body is full of black light, and its body keeps rising, reaching a hundred feet in a moment!
The momentum of dominating the world is emanating!
"If you can use all the means, you should be proud of the death witch!" The black demon tiger made a roaring sound, which made people's ears numb.
The death witch is still expressionless and seems to have no fear of the black demon tiger!
Suddenly, the witch of death moved!
Her jade fingers turned into thousands, and the bright five elements burst out from her body, and the heaven and earth were turbulent!
The five elements are becoming more and more brilliant. With them as the center, heaven and earth slowly condense and rotate, and the more they gather, the faster they turn!
The lake water of the Necromancer Lake was rolled up!
A thousand-long arrow suddenly took shape, and the arrow emitted a fierce and cold momentum, tightly locking the middle-aged man!
"[Five elements explosion]!"
Boom!
The sharp arrow pierces the sky!
There is a trace of fear in the eyes of the black demon tiger, but more anger!
hou......
A pair of sharp claws of the black demon tiger are like electricity!
Bum!
The sharp arrow was caught!
"Haha... Death Witch, you are really powerful, but it's a pity that you underestimate the practitioner of the master's realm! You are always going to die!" The black demon tiger rolled out laughing, and the sharp arrow suddenly burst into an airflow.
The death witch narrowed her eyes and her face was a little pale. What she did just now almost exhausted the imprint in her body!
"Death Witch, I will give you a chance! Hand over your points, Xuanyu, and I will forgive you!"
The corners of the dead witch's lips raised, "Are you still afraid of the dead hall? If you kill me, you can still get my points, Xuanyu!"
"Hmm! Yes, I am afraid of the Death Hall behind you. No, I am afraid of the Lord of the Death Hall! The Lord of Death Hall is the only daughter of the Demon God, the leader of the Demon Temple. My Black Demon Sect is good, but I still can't afford to provoke such an existence!"
"But--"
"My brother Black Spirit was killed by you, and I had to give this breath, so I asked you to pay 10 million points! 10 million points are not much!" The middle-aged man's tone is full of helplessness.
A master actually wanted to bow to a fifth-class master. You can imagine how humiliated he was in his heart!
But there is no way. Who makes people powerful? Does he dare to kill the person valued by the demon god in the temple?
Dare!
Why don't you dare?
The key is to kill her. He can escape, and the sect behind him is involved!
So, he had to bow his head!
Moreover, from beginning to end, his posture is very low!
"I'm also short of points!" After a long silence, the death witch suddenly said.
The black demon tiger suddenly broke, revealing the middle-aged people. The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "10 million points are really not much! You will receive one million points for a fight now. Why do you have more than 100 million points now?
"Your brother is taking the initiative to challenge me! There is more than enough to die! I won't give you points!" The Death Witch shook her head.
"You--" is very popular among middle-aged people, pointing to the witch of death, with murderous ups and downs.
"Haha...just 10 million points! Why does the Black World brothers of the Black Demon Sect have to care about Miaoluo? These points have been issued by the young master!"
Gheng fell from the sky, stood upright on the lake of the dead, smiled at the black world, and then looked at the death witch, and greed flashed in his eyes.
"Wu Gang and Demon Sect" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and nodded.
Wo!
It was also painful to show that a piece of Xuanyu quickly passed by and was taken in the hands of middle-aged people.
"Thank you very much!" The middle-aged man smiled and then looked at the death witch, "Death witch, some of the more than 100 people you killed are relatives of practitioners who have entered the depths of the death world. Take care of yourself!"
Wan! The black fog rolled, and the middle-aged man disappeared on the lake.
"Haha... With me, who dares to hurt Miaoluo?" A sneer appeared on his handsome face.
"My name is Hua Miaoluo! You can call me Hua Miaoluo or the Witch of Death, but don't call me Miaoluo! I really don't like it!" The spirit flashed in the eyes of the death witch and said like a warning.
Gheng was slightly stunned and immediately smiled bitterly, "Okay! I'll call you the witch of death! I haven't seen you for more than a year, and you are still like this!"
"This is a ring within a radius of 100 feet! Do you want to challenge me?" The witch of death stared at the witch of death and stared at the end.
"Uh... I don't want to fight with you! I entered the world of death just to pick you up! You have been in the death world for more than a year, and it is getting more and more dangerous. I think you still follow me. After half a year, we will go out together!"
"No! I will practice in it until I reach the master's realm!" The Death Witch said coldly.
"Ha ha, it's easy to reach the master's realm! I promise you that as long as you go out with me, I will give you some holy elixirs! It will definitely make you advance to the realm of master!" He said with a smile.
"No! All right, I'm going to accept the challenge. Please go out!" The death witch coldly issued an eviction order.
"Haha... Now that I'm standing here, who dares to challenge you?" Ju Heng shook his head, swept everyone, looked at them with power, and said, "Did you see? These nearly thousands of people are disciples of my witchcraft sect. As long as I don't open my mouth, who dares to challenge you?
"What do you want? I want to earn points! You have wasted a lot of my time and disturbed my business, but you have to give points!"
"How much do you want?"
"Hmm! How many do you have? The Death Witch asked jokingly.
"Ha ha, there are still 1 billion and 800 million!" He smiled proudly.
"Good! Give me a billion, and I'll chat with you for a day!" The witch of death nodded.
"Hey, beautiful women are really calculating! As long as you follow Ben Shao, not to mention billions, tens of billions is not a problem!" Heheng laughed flamboyantly.
Beauty loves money!
He is young, gold and romantic. He has a grandfather who can fight. What is the witch of death? Isn't it enough to get it?
"Haha... I'll give you 100 billion points. Can you stay with me for the rest of my life?" Suddenly, a person came out of the black fog and looked at the Grim Reaper with a smile.
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