Amazing Witch Doctor

Chapter 730 Incitement (1)
On the blood-stained red sand, Chuan Tengxiuhe's reluctance to enforce this kind of killing restriction will soon become invalid.Many things are so coincidental and so regrettable.At this moment, three things happened at the same time!

At this moment, the moment when the power to restrain the attack was exhausted, Chuan Tengxiuhe finally couldn't suppress the serious damage and toxicity, and spat out a mouthful of stinky black blood!

The opportunity to counterattack at this moment was not only anticipated by Lan Caoxin!There were also people she hadn't expected earlier!
Just when he opened his mouth to spurt blood, Rabadhara, who had been moaning and wriggling at his feet, suddenly stopped moaning, and quickly recited an obscure scripture!As the last word of the scripture was uttered, a circle of golden light suddenly enveloped himself and Chuan Tengxiuhe. The golden light seemed to be a living creature, and it shot towards the round mirror that was suddenly raised high in the hand of Muhammad who was hidden beside him. !

The golden light drilled into the round mirror, and Chuan Tengxiu and Rabadhara who were shrouded in the golden light disappeared!Muhammad put away the round mirror, turned around with a gentle smile and breathed a sigh of relief to the directors of the World Taoist Association who came behind him: "Thank you for your assistance and maintain the order of the conference!"

Finally sent the scary guy to the worst place ever!Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and looked around, only to find that there was nothing left in this place except a piece of blood-red sand.

"Everyone in Huaxia is dead?" Someone raised an eyebrow and asked, with a gloating tone in his tone.Huaxia has always been a powerful opponent. When the gate of heaven opens, the best and most powerful opponents will automatically die!
Most people are in the same mood as this man, glad to see the empty space now.It’s just that they stared at Chuan Tengxiuhe with all their strength at the most tense moment just now, and they didn’t notice that when the prohibition and the attack within it disappeared, the only ancient tripod standing in the barren blood sand also disappeared. up!There was also a couple of lovers, but it was a pity that everyone's eyes were on Chuan Tengxiuhe, who was vomiting blood, and no one saw it!

However, not everyone is completely unaware of the situation.Immediately, someone said: "It seems that there are only a few people left, and most of them have fled! The Japanese left the leader here, and the others went after them."

The courageous ones who dared to take a look from afar at that time would know more, but the mood of gloating was even more joyful, "The masters of the two teams have all died together, but I don't know if the players will also——Originally added Three teams from India should die together, but unfortunately, India may send another team soon..." His eyes turned to the mirror still held in Muhammad's hand, and his mind was unpredictable.

However, without waiting for more people to put their minds on blocking the idea of ​​​​blocking the Indian team from re-transporting the team, the mirror has already lit up with golden light again!

A neat group of Indian monks with a capable entourage appeared in front of everyone with the golden light.With the shattering of the mirror in Muhammad's hands, the Indian mage Baoxiang, the leader of the team, solemnly clasped his hands together and saluted Muhammad: "Thank you to the executive chairman of the conference and all the directors! May I ask where the other members of the Japanese team have gone?"

Hundreds of miles away from the venue of the conference, in a barren land in the hinterland of the Sahara Desert, fierce fighting is in full swing.

Chuan Teng Qiangang's slender figure stood on the desert a little further away, unhurriedly straightened his crooked gold-rimmed glasses, and raised his hand to gracefully wipe away a streak of blood on his lips. Painfully provoking a smile again: "Chunliu, guess what's the reason why father hasn't caught up for so long?"

Ono Chunliu leaned against Chuan Teng Qiangang's legs with a very gray breath, almost relying on hugging his legs to keep herself from lying on the sand, her palm-sized white face was stained with sand, and half of her body was stained. Blood, but it doesn't look like his own.

Hearing the words, she turned her head and looked in the direction of the oasis where the sand did not even float up, swallowed tiredly and said in a trembling voice: "I hope... I hope... as Lord Qiangang wishes!"

Chuan Teng Qiangang suddenly chuckled: "Maybe we don't have to be so careful when we speak from now on!" Suddenly a strange ball appeared from his hand, and Chuan Teng Qiangang narrowed his eyes as if he could not breathe for life, and once he got fresh He took a deep breath like the air and let it out slowly, laughed wordlessly for a long time, and when he opened his mouth again, he retracted the ball and sighed, but there was a prisoner's release in his eyes and eyes: "Before I I think these Huaxia people are too stupid. Knowing that there are chasing soldiers, they took the initiative to run into the depths of the desert, and only ran such a small distance. They turned around to ambush us in this place where no one saw us. Now...hehehe! Thanks to them not running too far, maybe we will have time to collect father's body when we go back!"

Xiao Yechunliu's embarrassed white face showed ecstasy, and his voice trembled with excitement: "Mr. Qiangang! Is it true? The sect master... he is absolutely true this time..."

"Shh!" Chuan Teng Qiangang lowered his head with a chuckle and made a gesture of silencing her, and put an index finger on his lips and winked at her, "Don't tell the truth! It will be needed for negotiation later!"

Ono Chunliu tried her best to suppress the surprise in her heart, and in a blink of an eye, she looked at the battle field in front of her, where the sand was flying, the guns were firing, the earth was shaking, and the blood stains and corpses were everywhere, and she couldn't help showing a bit of pity on her face: " Lord Qiangang, so many people have died, since the sect master is already... can you..."

Chuan Teng Qiangang's slightly cold glance made Ono Chunliu flinch back at what he said, lowered his head, and subconsciously tightened his soft arms hugging Chuan Teng Qiangang's leg, as if afraid of the god-like figure in front of him. When a man is unhappy, he will abandon himself.

Chuan Teng Qiangang glanced darkly at Ono Chunliu, then swept his eyes towards the battlefield, and said in a somewhat Chuan Tengxiu-style indifference, "What's the rush? Who said the induction results must be accurate in the state of my father? We have to wait for the Huaxia people to kill almost all of my father's confidantes, and if my father still leaves some souls behind, I won't cause trouble for myself in the future!"

"Hay!" Ono Chunliu bowed her head reverently and saluted Chuan Teng Qiangang's thigh. From the bottom of her heart to the bottom of her eyes, there was nothing but wholehearted love and reverence!
However, at this moment, Chuanteng Qiangang's eyes were no longer on her.

That's right, the Huaxia team led by Duanmu Mingrong did not flee to Cairo, but went straight to the depths of the desert. What they wanted was to fight back and fight for the chance to truly control their own destiny!
(End of this chapter)