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

Chapter 892 Precious medicine is natural, when there is a catastrophe? (One update!)

Yi Xia looked at the mutated ginseng essence that was firmly grasped by him.

For other beings, it is full of titles such as darkness dominance and oppression.

To Yi Xia, it was all useless and mixed messages.

Amidst the pervasive smog, a huge Wu Ding came out in response.

In the distorted space and concept, its appearance did not bring any tangible fluctuations.

Only Kitikati, who was still trying to struggle, felt it more clearly.

The shadows that suddenly became deeper around it.

Invisibly, the icy breath of death surged like dark clouds all over the sky, covering the sky and covering the sun.

But at this moment, the pair of big hands that were firmly restraining it suddenly let go.

The freedom she had dreamed of came suddenly, but Ketikati didn't feel the slightest joy.

It knows that the time has come...

The uncountable reorganizations in a short period of time, the continuous soul pain, still rages in its dark consciousness.

In the suddenly darkened darkness, Kitikati could feel some kind of impending death suffocation.

But even though her heart was still filled with some strong emotions, Kitikati still did not give up.

Its huge figure suddenly became flickering.

Under the power of its blood, the space suddenly became "soft".

And the mist that had devoured everything seemed to become far away.

Everything went exceptionally smoothly—it successfully activated its space movement ability.

However, in the next moment, he looked at the thick fog that filled the surrounding area again.

Kitticati knew that it was trapped by this thick fog.

It can even vaguely perceive that in the thick fog, there is some more solid cage restraining itself.

And at this moment, Kitikati suddenly raised her head:
The sky suddenly began to rain heavily.

No, it is not so much a torrential rain as the overturning of a flood.

It was as if the sky had opened a hole leading to the world of the water element, and cold water kept gushing out from it.

This may be an opportunity.

Kitticati was keenly aware of this.

Its figure immediately flickered towards the overturned rainwater.

With no big hands in the way, no other constraints, everything went eerily smoothly.

However, the overturning flood was like a mortal being standing on a mountain trying to pluck the full moon above his head.

Unable to stay and find enough anchors, Citi Kati could not even tell whether it was advancing or retreating.

Until the waves raised from the ground inevitably engulfed it.

Kitticati had to find a short anchor point.

Soon, however, as the flood that engulfed it all climbed and it moved to no avail.

Even such a brief anchor was quickly blurred as the flood flooded in the mist.

"You think fate is sealed?"

Kitticati stopped moving, and it raised its head to look at the mist looming in the flood.

The hoarse and recognizable voice failed to sound as expected.

Kitikati didn't care.

It stood up straighter, like a big tree with grotesque shapes.

"No one can eat me."

In the silent field, Kitikati spoke silently.

In the next instant, its soul began to disintegrate completely out of control.

That is self-destruction without extravagance or reservation.

It devoured countless creatures, but it didn't accept it, and it would meet the same ending.

And in the realm that it can't detect, the great witch's eyes filled with endless fire are calmly gazing at everything.

Blow up?

Crack?

In Wu Ding, there is no such statement.

This can be seen from the change of Wu Tang's form after the legend.

This would make a great soup...  

In the sea of ​​consciousness where the great witch was raging with endless flames, those weak and soft thoughts had long been turned into burning wills.

Facing the darkness and the alien race, it was not enough to separate the raging flames and let out the only remaining warmth of the great witch.

In the next moment, the flowing water as an auxiliary material reached the corresponding threshold.

Yi Xia thought about it.

In this way, the monstrous flames roared from under the Wu Ding like claws and claws.

There was no other abnormality in the Wuding, but it was instantly filled with some kind of chilling and destructive power!

Perhaps for other related systems of the Transcendent Civilization of the Eastern Genealogy.

Maybe there is a weekly law of element change.

But the great witch who started from chaos obviously does not need such a reconciliation of monarchs and ministers.

Everything is interpreted in the raging firelight.

As for the final product, is it too rough and popped?

That is obviously not a problem for the ancestors who have always been tough.

In this way, the haze fades away.

The body of the great witch, covering the sky and the sun, reappeared on the ground.

And the boiling soup that gradually tended to a certain color of life began to rise into a dense mist that seemed to be glowing with brilliance.

Not long after, the sky changed suddenly.

Under the power of some rules, continuous thick clouds covered the already messy and dead land.

A depressive atmosphere gradually permeated the entire space.

And those clouds that rose from the Wuding cauldron dispersed early.

Some of them turned into continuous drizzle in some areas, while others turned into moist breeze.

And all the areas affected by the derivative changes of this luck seem to have received the ancient blessings of nature.

The distinct changes of the four seasons are presented on the dead land.

Those tiny seeds preserved in the deeper earth grow, reproduce and wither with unprecedented posture and speed.

It seems that everything that was once swallowed has returned to this world again.

But only the earth, which is still silent except for the sound of plants stretching, is silently telling something about the past.

At this time, Yi Xia didn't have the energy to pay attention to these things.

He stared at the dark clouds above his head, and in his eyes filled with endless fire, it was obvious that there were some not-so-tame thoughts.

Precious medicines are made naturally and have their own visions.

Just like refining wisdom Gu, there will be feedback in the material world.

But compared to those groups that completely conform to all these laws, what the extraordinary civilization of the oriental pedigree shows at this level has always been another kind of characteristic.

Thunder Tribulation?

It has to be sure that it is beneficial...

As for the test?

Wu does not eat this set...

After all, there is a strong catastrophe, and there is no possibility of hitting the big witch.

And more as a punishment?

It can probably be used as a reference, a certain great witch who was struck by lightning...

After roughly determining the nature of the related changes on the top of the head, Yi Xia temporarily withdrew his gaze.

It seems that it should be a necessary step such as conceptual upgrading.

Perhaps the refining effect will be better in the world of the extraordinary civilization of the oriental lineage.

But obviously, the other party is unlikely to give Yi Xia this chance.

Of course, Yi Xia didn't intend to insist on perfection.

Yi Xia, who has always been thinking about this, knows better than other existences that this kind of good fortune is rare.

And the next moment, with the fluctuation of Yi Xia's thoughts.

In the dark clouds above the sky, a certain element has accumulated to the relevant threshold.

Without any warning, a silver light suddenly fell!
(End of this chapter)