What's Wrong with the Witch

　　Sakura Fukiyue glanced at the portal opened by Sophia Yuesong in surprise. If the "Golden Dawn" of the GOC Council, which is now the International Integrated Thaumaturgy Research Center, mastered such teleportation magic, I don't know how many people would know it. crazy.

　　What's more, many of the programs the GOC Council wants to carry out will become more accessible.

　　Waiting for Liang Yongfeng, Yang Haonan, Liu Beifeng, Sophia Yuege to enter the portal and disappear, the old Taoist took off the wine gourd and drank a sip of strong wine full of sword energy, squinting his eyes and smiling: "Ying Chuixue, back off the old Tao a little bit. some around."

　　Ok?

　　Sakura Fukixue was alert, and with a flash of electric light, she withdrew from the ten-zhang place.

　　The next second, the sword bag behind the old Taoist priest was opened, and a dazzling sword light cut through the elf city covered by the dead sky.

　　The chilling, terrifying, and destructive sword intent shattered the void and suppressed the nine heavens and ten places. Many low-level grotesques walking on the ground were unable to even look up, and they were all destroyed the moment the sword intent descended on the heavens and the earth.

　　"Is this the senior of Shushan?!"

　　In Sakura Fukiyue's eyes, this sword seemed to be the only thing left in her world.

　　This sword seems to be faster than lightning, directly cutting through time and space, reaching a realm that she is completely unknown to.

　　In a trance, it seemed that this piece of sky was completely divided by the sword light.

　　"what?!"

　　Once again, the "Dark Duke" Gurt Frost, who was bound by the grotesque that was close to the mythological level, did not react until the sword came to the door.

　　No, it was only after his body was completely cut by the sword light that he reacted.

　　Such an inhuman sword directly destroyed his core, shattered his soul, and completely plunged him into a state of annihilation.

　　One of the "Dark Duke" Guart Frost, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King's Army, who made this world terrified, feared countless ethnic groups, and was able to fight for hours close to the mythical level, maintaining a tug-of-war state, just in the blink of an eye. was killed.

　　Sakura Fukiyue held the unsheathed sword in her hand, her eyes narrowed.

　　Since becoming Mystery Sequence 2, Sakura Fukiyue has punished many high-level grotesques with the sword in his hand, and there are many grotesque lords above Mystic Sequence 4.

　　However, it would be difficult to kill the "Dark Duke" Gurt Frost, the "Dark Duke" of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King's Army as easily as an old Taoist priest.

　　Even if this dark duke has been controlled by the grotesque.

　　However, this is not over yet. When the old Taoist beheaded "Dark Duke" Gult Frost, he cut off the grotesque tentacles of the worm state.

　　Dark blood spilled from the wounds of the grotesque tentacles, and the landing was like a cannonball, directly corroding everything encountered on the ground.

　　Moreover, this weirdness that is close to the mythical level directly "looks" at them, as if locking them directly.

　　Sakura Fukiyuki has another feeling of being immobilized.

　　San value is decreasing at extreme speed!

　　"disease!"

　　The old Taoist was in no hurry, he flicked the dust, and took his sword in the air.

　　hum!

　　With a sound of sword cries, the flying sword that just killed "Duke of Darkness" Gurt Frost was like a fan-shaped sword wing, and instantly turned into an infinite sword light and killed it towards the grotesque scroll close to the mythological level.

　　The sky seemed to be torn apart.

　　The piercing sword sound, the grotesque whisper of fear, the sputtering sword energy, and the chaotic impact directly turned the city of Avon Riel into complete ruins under this terrible impact.

　　You know, this magnificent elf city is at least one-third the size of a magic city!

　　What is even more terrifying is the weirdness that is close to the level of mythology. The tentacles are all smashed by the sword light, and the hard black outer skin is torn apart. It didn't take long to struggle again, like a dead tower standing on the ruins.

　　"receive!"

　　The sword light was sheathed, the sword bag was tied, and the old Taoist priest's face turned pale.

　　He picked up the wine gourd around his waist with a smile, and took a few gulps of wine before his face turned slightly rosy.

　　boom!

　　The grotesqueness of the huge mythological level dissipates like smoke and dust between the heaven and the earth.

　　Sakura Chuixue looked at the old Taoist priest in astonishment.

　　She slashed one of the four heavenly kings of the Demon King's army with a sword, plus a grotesque that was close to the level of mythology. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she couldn't believe it.

　　However, considering that this old Taoist priest is one of the five guest ministers in the ninth round of the mysterious dragon country, the current record is very reasonable.

　　It was at this moment that Sakura Fukiyue felt that she didn't need to stay at all.

　　"senior……"

　　Sakura Fukiyue looked at the remaining "Wolfman King" Witt Van Cleef and the grotesque state of the twisted human-shaped vines. Did the old senior strike again to solve the rest?

　　"Old Daoist, I'm out of this sword, I don't have much strength, I have to rest comfortably for a few months."

　　Master Xuming said with a wine gourd.

　　Sakura Fukixue's face was expressionless, and she didn't believe what the real Xuming said at all.

　　This old Taoist is very bad!

　　On the other hand, when I saw "Duke of Darkness" Gult Frost being beheaded by the old Taoist suddenly, I was shocked beyond belief.

　　This human being is too despicable, to take advantage of the Four Heavenly Kings and this grotesque, which is close to the mythical level, to make a sneak attack, to make a black hand, and not to talk about martial arts.

　　If it was a head-to-head fight, that idiot Gurt wouldn't have been killed so easily.

　　However, as the old Taoist slashed the grotesque sword that was close to the mythical level that was fighting with Gurt with another sword, the terrifying sword aura more incidentally destroyed most of Avon Riel, "Wolfman King" Witt Van Klee Husband's heart became cold.

　　Here they are fighting the grotesque, which is close to the level of mythology, and it was originally for the remaining Demon King's army in the city.

　　But now, the soldiers of the Demon King's army have either turned into grotesques with those elves due to the grotesque pollution of the mythological level, or died in the aftermath of the battle just now, and he has absolutely no reason to stay here to fight.

　　"Ow!"

　　Witt VanCleef let out a wolf howl.

　　At this moment, a dazzling blood light erupted from his body, and the blood light directly dyed the moon in the sky red.

　　He wants to explode in a wave, pushing the weirdness that is close to the mythical level in front of the goddamn human old man, and then quickly leave the battlefield.

　　Otherwise, when the human being attacks again, no one can guarantee that he will not be killed by a sword like Gult just now.

　　I have to admit that the sword just now was too terrifying!

　　Unless His Majesty the Demon King himself, otherwise...

　　Something seems wrong?

　　"The Werewolf King" Wit Van Cleef looked to the sky, and the moon that had just risen in Avon Riel became a blood moon.

　　With the addition of the blood moon, the werewolf king felt the surging and infinite power in his body, and this wave of power burst out without any problems.

　　But why is the weirdness that is close to the level of mythology becoming stronger?

　　Witt VanCleef wondered.

　　……

　　In the distance, the big orange cat who had just taken a nap looked up at the sky with some doubts in his eyes.

　　"Is there a blood moon in another world?"

　　The big orange cat shook its head, and three huge cat heads appeared.

　　Every time a blood moon comes, it will be slightly unable to control its own power and show its true body.

　　After a little perception, the three big cats sensed the existence of the old Taoist priest in Shushan, and instantly changed back to the form of a big orange cat.

　　After a closer look, I found that the blood moon in this other world was influenced by the power of Wit Van Cleef, and the eyes became even more strange.

　　Is this suicide?

　　In human terms, at the moment of the blood moon, the power of the grotesque can increase by ten percent, or even thirty percent.

　　Like the weirdness that is close to the level of mythology, it is already extremely terrifying with a slight increase of ten percent in its power.

　　What's more, the grotesque in front of me is still revealed by His Royal Highness Mu Qiqi's paintings.

　　How much it can increase, the big orange cat does not know.

　　All in all, it's pretty scary.

　　……

　　"go!"

　　Avon Riel Battlefield Center.

　　The old Taoist priest, who was holding the wine gourd and was about to take a second sip, changed his eyes. He didn't care to take the second sip.

　　"This……"

　　Just after landing, Sakura Fubuki looked at the place where she left in shock.

　　I saw that he activated his innate supernatural powers and transformed into a Werewolf King of the Demon King Army, who was more than [-] meters tall. Before he could react, he was pierced by countless vine-shaped tentacles, and blood dripped down like heavy rain.

　　The humanoid grotesque twisted by countless vine-like tentacles waved its tentacles, piercing the body of the werewolf king with blow after blow.

　　Centering on this grotesque, countless tentacles emerged, like a terrifying pitch-black tentacle forest, exuding endless fear and ominousness.

　　As a strategist among the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King's Army, "Wolfman King" Witt VanCleef was turning on his innate abilities and accidentally triggered a blood moon phenomenon. He thought he could increase his power to escape the pursuit of the old Taoist priest, but he did not expect to be directly approached by the mythical level in front of him. The grotesque was torn to shreds.

　　"Silence!"

　　The old Taoist hurriedly threw a formation plate to hide his and Ying Fuxue's figures without revealing the slightest breath.

　　Sakura Bukixue's eyes became more and more puzzled. Just now, he had just beheaded a Demon King's Army Four Heavenly Kings while laughing and beheaded another grotesque that was close to the level of mythology. Why should he be so afraid.

　　The next moment, Sakura Fukiyue saw that the entire sky was darkened, and a huge shadow of a dragon descended from the void.

　　"Humans, you are too much!"

　　The most mysterious "Shadow Dragon King" among the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King's Army, Paentez, showed his body, spread his huge wings, and descended to Avon Riel.

　　I don't know if it was because the blood moon began to dissipate, or it was the invasion of the power of shadows. The power just exploded, killing the Quartet, and the weirdness that was close to the mythical level was directly torn apart by the "Shadow Demon Dragon King" Paintz!

　　It's not enough to tear it apart, "Shadow Demon Dragon King" Payentez flew over Avon Riel, spit out the breath of the shadow dragon one after another, and completely turned the city ruins into magma purgatory.

　　Whether it was the surviving Demon King's army soldiers, the mutant grotesque, or something else, they all burned to ashes under the shadowy flames.

　　"Mysterious sequence 0."

　　The old Taoist pointed to the "Shadow Demon Dragon King" Paentez who was raging in the sky and whispered.