I'm just a big Luo Jinxian

A group of witches were all stunned, they didn't expect that she could break away from the illusion so easily.

But Wu Moling was not as confident as he seemed.

She really didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest. After all, she had witnessed with her own eyes that this group of witches could summon their real bodies, and if they were not careful, they might capsize in the gutter.

Wu Moling was able to clearly grasp the fact that the power of this group of witches actually lies in their collective actions, and the power of black magic can be superimposed.In terms of individual strength, I am afraid that only the old witch is more dreadful, and the others are not worth mentioning at all.

In short, they cannot be allowed to act collectively.

So Wu Moling immediately used his own way to treat his body, silently recited a witch spell in his heart, and waved out a piece of pollen.

The Drunken Dream Immortal Flower cultivated with the blood of the gods and witches can enlarge the range of influence of the illusion and strengthen its influence.

A strange fragrance spread, and a group of witches lost focus immediately, and quickly fell into chaos.

"Ah! Moon Goddess, don't kill me!"

"Davian, I'm Joanna, are you crazy?!"

"You turned into ghosts to seek revenge from me? Even if you are ghosts now, I can still kill you!"

Some people were so frightened that they ran away and knocked over their companions; some people were so frightened that they knelt down and begged for mercy, trembling all over their bodies; some even thought they were in a dead end, so they directly cast spells and prepared to fight to the death.

The scene was extremely chaotic, with screams and screams one after another, and spells were thrown at other witches indiscriminately.

Some witches turned into sheep on the spot and kept screaming "baa baa", some witches immediately turned into stone statues and remained motionless, some witches screamed heart-piercingly and their bodies were corroded and festered...

The magic staff in the old witch's hand exuded a faint moonlight, and it actually protected her whole body, and she was not disturbed by the illusion in "Spiritual Mountain Immortal Art".But her expression changed when she saw this scene, and she was deeply shocked.

What a terrifying illusion that can affect so many witches!

"Wake up!" The old witch yelled violently, chanted the incantation to dispel the illusion, and held up her staff.

"laugh--"

The staff in her hand was like a crescent moon, unexpectedly emitting a soft light.Unspeakable fluctuations spread in the space, instantly sweeping away the powder of the Drunken Dream Fairy Flower, and awakening the witches from the illusion.

But just fighting for such a little time is enough for Wu Moling.

"Snapped!"

Without the hindrance of the fixation technique, Wu Moling took the Jiuli stick directly from the air.

This is the confrontation between Chinese witches and Western witches.

"Sure!" Wu Moling yelled lightly, and the Jiuli stick in his hand suddenly exuded terrible pressure.

boom!

A group of witches instantly felt as if they were being crushed by a mountain, they were all crushed and fell to their knees, unable to move.

However, what shocked Wu Moling was that the old witch was still unaffected!

"Haha, you Chinese trash is nothing, let me show you my weapon!" The old witch looked like she was holding a winning ticket, and immediately raised her staff, "Untie it!"

This time, it was the old witch's turn to be shocked.

Because the suppression of those witches has still not been untied.

"What are you holding in your hand?" The two asked each other almost in unison, and both realized that the thing in the other's hand was extraordinary.

"Jianmu Lingzhi!" Wu Moling didn't hide anything, after all, she knew that she couldn't influence anything.

She really didn't know how to translate the word "build wood" in English, so she just came up with "build wood".And "spiritual branch" cannot be translated, it can only be understood as "a branch rich in powerful magic power".

This difference in language and culture directly confused the old witch - although she didn't understand what she was talking about, she always felt very powerful.

The old witch sneered, and immediately said: "The staff I hold in my hand is a branch of the World Tree!"

world Tree?

Wu Moling's heart skipped a beat, isn't that something from the Nordic kingdom of God?No wonder it can compete with Jiuli stick!

Although the power of the Jiuli Staff is extremely limited for her to use, it is already amazing to be able to resist it.

Wu Moling then started an extreme fight with the old witch, and all kinds of witchcraft emerged one after another.

"The art of silence!" The old hag threw out a curse.

Wu Moling suddenly felt that he couldn't speak, and couldn't chant the magic spell.But she didn't panic in the slightest, and immediately came to a silent recitation--Why do you need to speak if you have a clear mind?

She immediately cast a witch spell, imitating Wu Xian's magic technique of "cursing the tree to wither and the cursed bird to fall", in order to directly bring the old witch's life to the end!

The old witch was alarmed that her life was passing away quickly, and immediately cast the "surrogate curse".She cut her fingers like lightning, drew a curse mark on an immobile witch beside her with blood, and directly transferred the curse cast on herself to the witch next to her.

"Ah!" This blond-haired, blue-eyed young witch was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.The smooth white and elastic skin has become dry and full of wrinkles, like the vicissitudes of old tree bark.

Her hair quickly turned pale, and her whole body immediately turned into the image of a skinny old woman. Shou Yuan walked to the end and fell to the ground with a "plop".

The old witch only knows black magic, not light magic like the aria of life, so naturally she can only use such insidious and despicable means to resolve her ultimate move.

"The Swamp Art!" The old witch quickly chanted the spell, and with a wave of her hand, a khaki light swept out.

"Grumbling--"

Wu Moling's feet instantly turned into a swamp, and his body sank.

"This kind of trick against me—" Wu Moling's expression changed before he finished speaking.

Because ghostly hands covered in mud stretched out from the mud, directly grabbing her legs and pulling them down!

Not only the mud technique, but also the evil water ghost summoning technique.

"boom!"

Wu Moling's body shield burst out with energy, and these arms burst into pieces in a shock.There was a shrill cry from under the swamp, and the water ghosts immediately sank into it, not daring to reappear.

And she took advantage of this opportunity to fly up suddenly.

This time, Wu Moling didn't use any witchcraft, just like a reckless woman, she directly smashed the old witch's head hard with the Jiuli stick in her hand!

She has already seen through that this old witch's black magic is really good, but unfortunately, it is a heretical way after all, not as orthodox and omnipotent as the power system of China's cultivation world, and its ability to fight in close quarters is extremely worrying.

The old witch was terrified, and immediately screamed and set up a light curtain in front of her, feeling an urge to scold her.

what the fu.ck!

Didn't you still compare spells before, why did you suddenly fuck a guy? !