The Witch of Comprehensive Network: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Chapter 182 The Witch in the Mountain (Two Updates!)

Along the way, the logs floated down like a light boat.

In just one day, a scarlet warning area appeared on Yi Xia's retina:

"Comprehensive network reminder: The player has entered the derivative challenge area: Hundred Thousand Mountains!"

Looking at the reminder message refreshed on the retina, and feeling the logs under his butt that had finally slowed down, Yi Xia stood up regretfully.

Along the way, in order to prevent the logs from failing, Yi Xia spared a lot of fish and crabs.

Only a few came to the door by themselves.

The "reckless foreigner" who was trying to overthrow Yi Xia, the "reckless foreigner" who flew past without a blood sacrifice, was knocked unconscious by Yi Xia, and he was directly thrown into the item backpack.

It's a pity that later, the spirits in this water area seemed to know the wind.

Even Yi Xia teased him a little bit out of boredom, but didn't pay much attention to it.

There was also a one-horned snake that looked like a dragon, and when it saw Yi Xia's throat, it shrank into the mud.

Let Yi Xia tease her without showing her head...

Fortunately, there are still almost six days left.

It was enough for Yi Xia to make up for it.

Yi Xia sat cross-legged on the log, looking at the surrounding environment:
I saw mountains piled up, boundless.

Among the lush greenery, there are even more animal roars and birdsong.

The official path, which symbolizes the dominance of human civilization, has long since disappeared.

Under the dim sunlight, only a group of mountains covered with golden light could be seen.

There are flocks of birds passing by.

It provoked the monkeys in the west, screaming non-stop.

As soon as Yi Xia stepped on the log, clouds formed under his feet, and he flew into the air.

This place is far away from human villages and towns, and he is not afraid of causing trouble.

Different from other extraordinary civilizations:
In the pedigree of Eastern civilization, the area where the village is located may, in a sense, be more restricted than the forest.

This alone is enough to make many integrated network players from other civilizations stumble on it.

They will remain in awe of the forest because they have been taught by druids.

But they don't know, what kind of danger is there to be a supermodel in the fireworks above the market town that seems to be a group of ordinary things.

The gods of the Eastern lineage don't use the operation of the saint form very much.

They favor a more direct approach...

Fly into the air.

Yi Xia's field of vision suddenly became extremely broad.

He has seen the mountains of the continent of Yunnan.

But at this moment, the continuous mountains in front of him are different from that scene.

Pour is not necessarily height.

Yi Xia pondered.

If you really want to describe it forcefully, you can probably use the word "weather" to describe it.

The mountains here seem to be stretched and wilder invisibly.

Yi Xia looked around, but did not see Wu's market town.

He thought for a while, and landed on a certain mountain top.

Afterwards, holding the witch banner, the mana in the body circulated.

In the next instant, his face was wrapped in a ferocious and ferocious mask.

Nuo method: ask the sky!
Suddenly, the situation changed!

Among the lead clouds, thunder loomed indistinctly!

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Boliang is walking in the mountains.

He is the wizard of the cottage here.

Recently, a doll in the village fell ill with fever.

As a wizard, Boliang naturally needs to be expelled.

But now it's not like usual.

The wizard fell.

An orthodox wizard like Boliang has also passed the years of knowing his fate.

Some villages are even more ineffective, and they need to invite witches from other villages.

Bo Liang had some kind of bad premonition.

In a few years' time, there might not be many decent wizards left.

However, I heard that there are still great witches in the old world.

But there was no trace of it.

Come to think of it, I don't want to see such unworthy descendants as myself

Encountered a long snake on the road, Boliang glanced at it.

Ok?
It's a nice material.

Then he called the god driving ghost, confusing its sight and hearing.

So I rolled it into the back basket and cooked it up when I got back.

Occasionally, when encountering a plump wild animal passing by, he flew out with a stick for a temporary sacrifice.

But not much:

It is natural for witches to walk in the mountains.

After all, this area is still my own mountain...

Not long after, Bo Liang came to the place where the medicinal materials were abundant.

There are mountains and rivers in this area, which can naturally breed many nourishing things.

When heavy rains and disasters come, Boliang will come over occasionally to help recuperate and divert rocks and miscellaneous trees.

This is the public area of ​​several nearby villages.

And just when Bo Liang was holding a sickle and was about to cut off a few mature medicinal plants.

Suddenly, the sky changed suddenly!
In an instant, the wind suddenly rose!

It was almost dusk, and amidst the golden sky, there were leaden clouds looming over.

When Boliang saw this, he was suddenly startled.

The mana in his body began to tremble slightly.

An indescribable instinct surged in his body, letting him know what it was:
This is witchcraft!

How many years!

Boliang only saw such powerful witchcraft from the records of his ancestral home.

In a trance, the surrounding lush mountains made Boliang feel that everything has returned to the past.

It's back—the most prosperous years of witchcraft!

The shamans at that time were not just pioneers for the king.

It is the light of the times, arbitrarily and powerfully dispelling the darkness of progress for the people!

Boliang put down the sickle and rushed to the top of the mountain.

Although he is not good at flying and fleeing, he is also old and frail.

At this moment, he was still as light as a swallow, and like a black shadow, he crushed countless grass and trees all the way to the top of the mountain.

Then, he only felt a gust of wind hit him.

Then, I saw a young man with strange clothes and short hair standing there.

Vaguely, Boliang felt some restlessness of Lei Guang.

It's not like Lei Fa, it's like just being struck by lightning.

"Old man, is this a wizard?"

"I'm an out-of-town shaman, and I was about to go into the mountains to find something to eat, but it's getting late at this time, so I don't know if there is a place to stay. It's cheap for one night."

The man asked.

Bo Liang stared at the man blankly.

At this time, the lead cloud has gone.

The dim sunlight once again spreads to the world.

The man's face was determined, and there seemed to be fire in his eyes.

Bo Liang's heart trembled.

I have mixed feelings in my heart, I want to say something but don't know what to say.

I just feel ashamed.

Half of his body was about to sink into the ground, but he still couldn't shake the mountain spirit, so he had to rely on the power of magic.

Going back to ancient times, it can be said that witches are unworthy.

Seeing the real witch now is even more difficult for a while.

Just choked up.

The bitterness of the exchange is all in the throat, if there is a thousand catties, it is hard to say one or two.

In the end, he just nodded.

"Let me lead the way for you..."

Bo Liang then stepped forward with a staff.

Therefore, when encountering mountains, it will be driven away, and when encountering water, it will be diverted.

The beasts dare not go forward, and the ghost retreats for several miles.

It takes several hours to go back and forth, but it only takes half an hour.

From a distance, I could see that there was a village built around mountains and rivers.

At dusk, there are children playing in the water.

It's different to smile and talk.

Boliang was standing with a stick, his originally hunched body now stood extremely tall and straight.

Even the muscles and bones that have been injured, there is an overwhelmed tingling pain.

It didn't make Boliang's waist bend down half a minute.

This is the pride and stubbornness of witches...

"Please let the witch come in."

According to the ancient etiquette of witches, Boliang said so.

"I'm a glutton, and I grow taller, but it's inconvenient."

Yi Xia heard this, thought for a while and explained.

Boliang didn't say much after hearing the words, but just led Yi Xia into the village.

The dim sun slanted over the hill behind the stockade.

In a daze, Boliang saw a mountain of people approaching...

(End of this chapter)