Han Feng'er's face was pale, and her bare hands waved her white light, and she moved from top of her head to the bottom in an instant. Before her body fell to the ground, a creepy "aho" sound could no longer be heard. Within the range of the white light, the bodies of more than a dozen monsters shattered, blood splattered everywhere, and even Han Feng'er's body dyed a large area red.

However, the bloody smell seemed to stimulate the monsters around him. In a blink of an eye, countless other monsters rushed up again. Han Feng'er's forehead was already sweating, and she didn't hesitate. She waved the white light blade to block a group of monsters, floated up with force, and rushed forward with all her strength.

At this moment, Han Feng'er was in a critical situation. There were countless ferocious beasts chasing her, and endless monster trees intercepting her. She couldn't get up and down, so she had to fly forward in the middle of the woods with all her strength.

In the black forest, there were already monsters roaring everywhere, echoing from afar, the black wind howled, and hell on earth.

Dodging the claws of the beast that jumped into the air, Han Feng'er cut off a whole black tree that blocked the way and flew past it. What appeared in front of him was more monsters and endless black trees that seemed like monsters...

He fought and ran forward. I don’t know how long it took, just when Han Feng'er felt that she was gradually losing her power, suddenly a trace of light was revealed in front of her, which was originally dark.

Han Feng'er was overjoyed and was shocked. The light of the white blade burst out, slashing the huge gray wolf that was pounced on the ground with one sword, and flew towards it with all his strength.

The shadows danced like a demon roaring, and countless black trees were pressed down from the air. Han Feng'er was surrounded by white lights. Along the way, he saw beasts killing beasts. When he met a tree, he killed the flesh and blood flying everywhere, and howled ghosts and wolves howled. She killed a passage from this strange and unpredictable black forest. Behind her, there were broken branches and beast corpses, blood and black juice, and splashing all over the sky.

When she rushed out of the black forest, the originally charming woman was covered in blood, like a bloody man, and was indescribably hideous and terrifying.

However, when she saw the surrounding environment clearly, her face changed even more. She was in a cliff, just a huge rock exposed in the Black Forest. Below the rock, clouds and mist floated, and the light in the sky shone brightly, as if there was a strange flow of colorful light.

Han Feng'er only took a look and realized that the colorful clouds were the most poisonous miasma, and the middle-aged man died immediately. At this moment, in the black forest behind her, the roar of countless monsters sounded again, right behind her.

Han Feng'er bit her teeth, and her hand holding the White Blade tightened again. She turned around, but she felt a buzzing sound from her head, almost unable to stand, and even her body shook a few times. She hadn't had much rest for these days, and today she was facing countless ferocious beasts and demon trees, even the iron man had to work hard.

She was shocked, and the thought of "Is I going to die here" could not help but pass by the thought of "Is it going to die here?" and couldn't help but feel a little regretful. She shouldn't have ventured to chase in after discovering the mystery of the lich. But the next moment, she suddenly discovered that although the monsters were still roaring, and even standing in her position, she could vaguely see monsters leaping and jumping in the dark forest, extremely angry, but for some reason, none of the monsters actually walked out of the Black Forest.

Perhaps, they do not exist in this world, so they can only live in that strange forest...

This discovery finally made Han Fenger feel relieved. In the light, the black demon trees seemed to have solidified and no longer had any attacks on her.

Standing on the rocks, Han Feng'er felt a faint stinking mountain wind blowing between the cliffs behind her. She softened her body and almost sat down.

The wind blew her clothes, and then she found that there was dirty beast blood all over her body. In any case, Han Feng'er was a woman after all. This discovery made her feel disgusted and she quickly lowered her head to sort it out.

Suddenly, a huge roar rose in the black forest, instantly suppressing countless roaring monsters. Before Han Feng'er could look up, a huge black shadow jumped out of the black forest and rushed towards her.

Han Feng'er felt that the whole sky suddenly darkened, and she was shrouded in the dark shadow. She screamed in surprise and subconsciously blocked the white light blade above her head. The purple light of the white light blade had just erupted, and the black shadow had already pounced on her. A powerful force rushed in like a sea of ​​rushing. Han Feng'er's body was beaten out, and the person was in mid-air, and he had already seen blood spurting out from her mouth.

I saw her body churning in the air. After a few strokes, she had already flew out of the rocks under her feet and fell down. The mountain wind was howling, and her shadow could not be seen in a blink of an eye.

"roar!"

With a low roar, the black shadow fell to the ground, and it was the evil dragon beside the lich. At this moment, it opened its bloody mouth and its fierce eyes swept around. The monsters in the black forest seemed to be extremely afraid of the evil dragon. At this time, there was no movement, and they all ran away quietly.

The black shadow swayed, and the lich in black slowly floated out of the black forest, passed by the evil dragon, and came to the edge of the cliff. The huge dragon slowly followed him.

The lich leaned over and looked down at the cliff. He saw ripples faintly waving in the colorful clouds. Obviously something fell down. He turned around, nodded slightly, and gently patted the dragon's body.

The evil dragon growled.

The lich sneered coldly and drifted into the black forest without looking back. The dragon was about to follow him, but suddenly stopped and looked at the cliff, but there was silence and nothing happened.

The evil dragon had a pair of fierce eyes and looked bright. After a while, he finally turned his head and ran towards his master. The "speech" sounded in the black forest, and then gradually became deeper until it disappeared.

The mountain wind blew, rolling up the fine dust on the ground, covering up the remaining blood, as if nothing had ever happened here.

After a long time, a low sound suddenly came, and a white light flashed by the edge of the cliff, and a figure flipped up from under the rock. It was Han Feng'er.

As soon as she landed, she immediately gasped. Her face, which was originally as white as jade, had red blood on the corners of her mouth, and she was obviously suffering a lot of damage. On her right hand, the white light gradually shrank and returned to her sleeve.

Han Feng'er slowly looked up and looked at the direction where the lich and the dragon left. There was a quietness in the black forest. She stared at it for a long time, as if thinking about something.

Qilidong, the Black Witch Clan altar.

On a new day, it seemed like the sun shining on the altar platform, and it felt like there was a new smell. Masamon and Yamamoto Akitsuki stood on the platform in front of the altar on the hill, looking at the land ravaged by the war at the foot of the mountain.

Among the ruins everywhere, the people of the Black Witch tribe are coming in and out. Looking down from a high place, they are like ants busy for their homes.

Yamamoto Akitsuki sighed, turned to the Masashimi who was standing beside him and said, "You have thought about it. The monsters in the 100,000 mountains are not so easy to deal with!"

The general's expression remained unchanged and said, "I am not afraid of death, what else can I be afraid of?"

Yamamoto Akitsuki shrugged his shoulders, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Deep in the altar, the leader of the Black Witch clan, Tumakuang, sat opposite the great wizard, and there was no one around.

Tu Magu was silent for a long time, and the great wizard didn't say anything. A suffocating atmosphere floated in the air. Finally, Tu Magu's face changed, and seemed to finally be unable to help it, saying, "Great wizard, you are so seriously injured, why do you have to go with these two Middle-earth people?"

The great wizard sighed softly and said, "I didn't tell you just now."

Tu Magu said angrily: "The Li people rob our holy artifacts, and we will take them back even if we sacrifice our lives. Why should we ask outsiders for help?"

The great wizard shook his head and said, "You are wrong."

Tu Magu was stunned and said, "What?"

The great wizard was silent for a moment and whispered: "If the Li tribe really robbed our holy weapon, I don't have to worry so much, I'm afraid...ah!"

Tu Magu was puzzled and said, "Great Wizard, what do you mean?"

The great wizard said: "Do you still remember the legend of the beast god passed down from generation to generation by our Black Witch Clan?"

Tu Magu's face changed drastically and he said in surprise: "Is that legend true?"

The great wizard smiled bitterly and said, "It's true. When the Queen of Fire Dragon King sacrificed herself to seal the beast god in the demon-suppressing cave, the descendants of the will of the five beast gods must not return to the demon-suppressing cave at the same time. But to this day, all five holy weapons have been lost, I'm afraid it's really a sign of the resurrection of the beast god."

Tu Magu's expression changed on his face. As the leader of the Black Witch Clan, he naturally knew the weight of the legend, but after a while, he couldn't help but say, "Great Wizard, in this case, you can't leave here. If... with you, our tribe members will feel more at ease."

The great wizard shook his head silently and said, "My old life will last for thirty days at most."

Picture Magu's body was shocked.

The great wizard sighed: "Actually, I am willing to leave? I am afraid that I will die in a foreign land when I go there. But now the five tribes in southern Xinjiang are divided and all the talents are withered. If what I expected is right, I am afraid that no one can deal with the crisis. Although the young man from Middle-earth is not old, he has a unique skill. But the most important thing is..."

He looked at Tumakura meaningfully, lowered his voice, and whispered: "The most important thing is the "Xuanhuo Bead" known as the Essence of Ten Thousand Fires, which is on him."

Tu Magu was shocked and said, "What, isn't this thing lost in the 100,000 mountains..."

The great wizard showed it with his eyes, trying to understand the bones and keep his mouth silent, but the look of surprise in his eyes increased and remained unabated.

The great wizard said slowly: "When he first met me that day, there was a strange sign in the stone statue of the Beast God behind me, and the holy fire was even more alert. The two beast sacred objects, black staff and bone jade, were uneasy. If it weren't for the supreme holy object "The Mysterious Fire Pearl" that suppressed the Beast God back then, there would be nothing else. As for how this holy object would have been lost from the five tribes in southern Xinjiang, I wouldn't know."

Picture of the Magus remains silent.

The great wizard paused for a moment and continued, "After speaking, I deliberately told the origin of the Xuanhuo Pearl, and the two of them were indeed shocked. Especially when talking about the "Xianghuo Magic Formation from Heaven", their faces changed drastically. I think they must have a close relationship with this magic weapon array."

Tu Magu let out a long sigh, obviously these words were something he had never expected before.
Chapter completed!