"Fake!"

"Bichi!"

Dozens of witches bound in the magic circle struggled desperately and roared with gritted teeth, but... this was meaningless.

"Don't blame me!"

The King of the Witch smiled and shook his head, "This is the only way I can think of to let the witch continue. It is worth sacrificing you but you can exchange for the witch's continuation!"

"For the continuation of the witch?"

The old woman-like desire witch snorted coldly, "Is it for your own survival? Bichi, I clearly sensed the greed and malice in your heart, you can't hide it from me!"

"I am the king of witches. If I can survive, it means the continuation of witches. Is there anything wrong with this?"

The King of the Witch sneered disdainfully, "The longer I live, the longer the witch exists. Do you not even understand this?"

"Fake! You won't succeed! Bichi, you will die miserably!"

The charming witch next to him spit out a saliva at the King of Witches and looked at the King of Witches with a mocking face, just like looking at a clown.

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

The King of the Witch laughed wildly.

"Sorry, I! I can stop you!"

At this time, an inexplicable voice echoed in the warehouse. A sense of drama and a clear mockery sounded extremely harsh.

"who?"

The King of the Witch's face changed and he quickly turned his head and looked around, but... she couldn't find any figure at all.

"Fake, who is pretending to be a ghost? Who dares to tease the great witch king?"

A stream of dark red light shone in the hands of the Witch King, and his long hair was flying and fluttering.

The hairs were like thin and twisted poisonous snakes. The darkness, blood, and evil breath swelled around the witch king.

"Ha? The great witch king?"

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

"What are you...a great bird?"

The dark shadow rushed up and instantly enveloped the entire warehouse.

A figure churning with shadows all over his body, fierce and fierce, like a demon king, suddenly appeared in front of the witch king, with vast power covering the sky.

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

Feeling the vast shadow power emitted by Jiang He, the Witch King was so shocked that he trembled all over, and felt that there was a bottomless dark abyss in front of him.

"The King of Witches? Haha! It's so interesting!"

The dark shadow tumbling up, Jiang He reached out to grab it, and the power of the shadow turned into a huge ghost claw, and grabbed it at the Witch King.

"Hissing Lord Shadow, I am Lord Lucifer, the Lord Purgatory Lord..."

Seeing that he could not compete with him, the King of the Witch quickly moved out of the backstage.

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

"I don't care who you are?"

Jiang He roared, and a fierce light burst out in his eyes. The dark ghost claws roared out, and he grabbed the Witch King in his hand.

"It's indeed the power of purgatory! It's indeed the power of the devil!"

Holding the King of Witches in his hand, Jiang He felt the aura of power in the King of Witches more clearly.

"Humans infected by the power of purgatory. The power of witches comes from polluted souls, not bloodlines. But... why only women are infected? Is this Lucifer's Hou-Directional plan?"

Jiang He raised his eyes and glanced at the Witch King, slowly raised his palm, and a ball of burning shadow flames churned in Jiang He's hands.

"Tell me! What mission has Purgatory given you? I will make you die more happily."

"No plan! I don't know anything!"

A terror flashed across the witch's face, but she was still holding her neck.

"You are still lucky? Haha! Do you think I won't kill you if I didn't ask the answer? Or... do you hope the slags in purgatory come to save you?"

A fierce look broke out in Jiang He's eyes, and he slapped his hand, sang the shadow flames, and pressed it hard on the face of the Witch King.

The blazing magic fire was scorching, and a scent of meat wafted out.

"ah……"

The King of Witch burst out a shrill scream and begged for mercy, "Give me your life! Get me your life! Get me your life..."

"Why should I spare you? Kill you and then ask your soul the same, why should I let you go?"

Jiang He sneered, his palm, which was churning with the shadow flames, grabbed the head of the Witch King tightly, and held it hard in his hand, and with a "pop", it was like a watermelon bursting.

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

Only the soul of the witch king was left, and it was still trembling and floating in the air.

"Now, we can have a good talk!"

Jiang He stared at the soul of the Witch King, waved his hand, and a ball of dark soul fire smashed over, burning the soul of the Witch King.

"Ah... 告... 告! I said! I said!"

The severe pain of burning souls caused the witch king to burst into a shrill soul wail. 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 and pressed 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, but suddenly... a dark flash burst out from the soul.

A counter-cross insignia floats up in the soul of the witch king.

With a "boom", a dark cloud of smoke swelled up, and the evil and depraved aura was overwhelming.

The soul of the witch king instantly dissipated, leaving only this anti-cross emblem floating in the evil and fallen black smoke.

"Mortal, you made a big mistake!"

A majestic and huge voice came from the insignia of the Counter-Cross Cross.

"You have destroyed my plan. This is a sin that will never be forgiven! Your soul will wail in the flames of purgatory for ten thousand years!"

As this sound rang out, the aura of evil and decay spread out, and the ground, walls, and even ceiling of the warehouse instantly decayed and decayed.

"It's only 10,000 years? I'm just 200 million years late!"

Jiang He sneered, "I'm the one who is surnamed Lu, you are not as handsome as you! Do you want your brother to teach you?"

As he said that, Jiang He took a step forward, clenched his fist with his right hand, waved it, and smashed it down heavily!

The majestic shadow power condensed on the fist. However, below the shadow, there are still frost, death, blood, flame, metal, earth, and other forces hidden.

One punch was blown out, and the punch was as heavy as a mountain!

With a "boom", a heavy punch hit the counter-cross emblem, and a huge force exploded violently.

The anti-cross insignia was suddenly blown up by Jiang He's punch!

"Ah! Damn it!"

A roar sounded, and the shattered anti-cross insignia condensed again.

"Mortal, you dare to offend the great purgatory king. I will not let you go! Wait, I will find you!"

"Come on! I'm still afraid that you won't succeed? I won't change my name or surname. I'm from Jiuding, and my name is Xia Zhongqiu. If you have a genital, you will take revenge on me!"

Jiang He's eyes rolled, and he reported Xia Zhongqiu's name, then... reached out and took out the Shoushan bronze knife.

"I'm the one who's surnamed Lu, go back to your hell!"

With one sword, the evil-breaking power of the Shoushan bronze sword burst out violently, and a brilliant and brilliant light shone out, instantly killing the anti-cross emblem.

"Xia Zhongqiu, I curse you! Also, I don't have a surname Lu! Damn Jiuzhou people!"
Chapter completed!