Mad Queen

Chapter 1390 Where Do You Think This Is

"Senior Sister Jiang, as old friends, we naturally want to reminisce about the past, but for now, I am still interested in witchcraft, so..."

Gu Ziwan touched the death bell with her fingertips.

"Let's talk about the death bell first!!"

"Death Bell?!"

As soon as Gu Ziwan finished speaking, people around screamed.

"Is that the death knell?!"

"Is it the death bell of the witch god?!"

"How could it be the death knell?!"

"..."

All kinds of screams and desperate roars filled the surroundings, instantly breaking the silence just now.

Even Wang Xihuan and Zhang Dao jumped up, their faces changed instantly——

"That thing is... the death bell?!"

"real or fake?!"

"..."

If Deathstroke, they—

The two hurried forward, one on the left and the other on the right, trapping Gu Ziwan.

"Brother, are you telling the truth or not? That thing is really a death knell?!" Wang Xihuan almost bit his tongue nervously.

And Zhang Dao stuttered when he spoke: "Yeah, have you seen the death bell? If you don't know it, don't talk nonsense!!"

Jiang Hongzhu had been paying attention to the expressions of the people around him, and when he saw their appearance, he sneered.

"That's right, have you seen the death bell? It's alarmist here!! This is just an ordinary small bell, it's just to let everyone drip blood into my witchcraft sect... how can it be the death bell?!"

"good!!"

Zhao Yi grabbed the death bell and quickly responded.

"The death bell is my uncle's magic weapon. Naturally, I carry it with me, and I won't show it to others easily... How did it appear in this place?! Let you see it at will?!"

After Jiang Hongzhu and Zhao Yi said this, Zhang Dao and the others felt more at ease.

"That's right... Why is the witch god willing to take out a magic weapon like the death bell like this?"

"Not bad! It is said that those who have seen the death bell of the witch god are all dead... If we dripped blood with it, we would probably be dead by now. How can we still live in safety?!"

"..."

You say something to me, saying that you are comforting others, but you are actually comforting yourself.

They couldn't believe it was Deathstroke! !
The corners of Jiang Hongzhu's lips were raised slightly, and she looked at Gu Ziwan with some pride: "Yes!! My master's death bell will kill you if you use it!! If this bell is the death bell, there will be many casualties here, The blood flowed like a river..."

"If the magic weapon sees blood, it depends on whose hands it is in?!"

Gu Ziwan looked sideways at the crowd and suddenly sneered.

"I don't even know this truth, so it's really hard for you!! You practice the mysterious techniques in vain, and you still want to throw yourself into witchcraft. It turns out that you are ignorant and incompetent mediocrities!!"

What a bunch of hopeless idiots! !
He doesn't have the ability to be serious, but he has a lot of ability to deceive himself and others! !
Her words are so obvious and so clear, these people are actually delusional that they can really get a share of witchcraft.

They wanted to die, so there was no need for her to hold back.

She glanced sideways at everyone, and she turned around coldly.

In any sect power, good and bad are mixed.

It is not necessarily a bad thing for the witchcraft school to include these vulgar people! !

"Stand!!"

Zhao Yi suddenly drank heavily, and turned his head to the few witchcraft disciples who had been standing outside.

"What kind of place do you think we are, you can come and leave whenever you want!?"

"Senior brother?!"

Jiang Hongzhu hurriedly grabbed his wrist and shook her head hastily.

"Let her go!!"

(End of this chapter)