Mad Queen

Chapter 1417 If You Want It, I Will Give It

Jin Nanfei brushed the death bell with his hand, and stared slowly: "If you like the death bell and want it...I can give it to you!!"

Jiang Hongzhu's pupils shrank suddenly: "Master..."

The death bell is his magic weapon, and at this time, he actually gave it to someone? !

And the object of this gift was Gu Ziwan.

Gu Ziwan's eyes fell on the bell of the dead soul, and the corners of her lips slowly formed a sharp arc.

"so good?!"

"If you want...I will give it!"

Jin Nanfei stretched his right hand slowly, put the death bell in his hand, and stretched it towards Gu Ziwan.

But Gu Ziwan took a step back: "This death bell is your magic weapon...you...you want me to enter...the school of witchcraft..."

Jiang Hongzhu took a deep breath and looked at Jin Nanfei in disbelief: "Master, you..."

Jin Nanfei had no intention of vetoing it: "Gu Ziwan, in your capacity, if you join my school of witchcraft, you will definitely reach the pinnacle..."

"Achieving the pinnacle?!"

Gu Ziwan glanced sideways, looking at Deathstroke.

"Your peak is... relying on the demons?!"

"You know... what is that?"

Jin Nanfei's eyes moved slightly, and he solemnly raised the death bell.

A wave of black devilish energy swirled out, causing Gu Ziwan's eyes to tremble slightly in shock, but she still didn't move.

"It's not the vitality of my metaphysics school, nor is it the witch energy of your witchcraft school... But what can have such a strange and gloomy atmosphere is naturally the devil's energy of the demon clan..."

Gu Ziwan tilted her head leisurely, her eyes flashing.

"However... I'm just guessing. After all, the Demon Race... is the legendary Xunzai, and no one has seen it..."

"The existence in the legend does not mean that there is no one!! Gu Ziwan, with your experience and identity, it should be very clear... There are many things in this world that are far beyond our cognition!! You don't know, Doesn't mean there's no…”

"Yeah!! But what I'm more curious about is...you witchcraft schools and demons, how come??"

Gu Ziwan's fingertips turned lightly, pointing to her hand.

"Is... so tacit understanding? After all, the two of you should be two existences that do not interfere with each other!!"

"Want to know? It's easy... as long as you join our witchcraft school!!"

Jin Nanfei played tricks and smiled faintly.

"You know, our witchcraft school is now backed by the demons, and in terms of power, it completely crushes your metaphysics school..."

"So, you killed the Tianyan faction?"

Gu Ziwan still smiled, but her eyes gradually turned cold.

"You should know...the fallen celestial master of the Tianyan school is my master!! You killed my master, but you want me to betray the master and join you..."

"Who told you... that you fell into the Dao and died?"

Jin Nanfei suddenly looked at Wang Xihuan and the others not far away, with an extremely displeased expression on his face.

"They said it?!"

Wang Xihuan and others were afraid of Jin Nanfei because of the attack of poisonous fog.

When he glanced at it, his eyes turned blank, and he fainted from fright.

"Such a person...do you believe what he says?!"

Jin Nanfei sneered mockingly, tilting his head sideways.

"Gu Ziwan, I can tell you plainly that your master is not dead... Moreover, the members of the Tianyan clan are not dead..."

"The family is destroyed... people are not dead?!"

Gu Ziwan's eyes flickered, and she sneered calmly.

"Jin Nanfei, do you think I'm a three-year-old child? The school of witchcraft and our school of metaphysics have been opposing each other since ancient times, and they are incompatible..."

(End of this chapter)