Youth's Cultivation

"Hum, the use of magic spells is at the cost of the life of our witch magic spell master. How can it be used before life or death!" The silver haired old man refused without hesitation!

I, Wang Xiaohu, understand this. That terrible secret skill is really not for fun.

"Your magic spell seems to be formed by changing rules at the cost of your own life essence. As long as you find a magic medicine to replenish qi and blood, it is enough to make up your lost essence and blood. The possibility of death is very small!" When Wang Xiaohu said this, he was naturally confident. When he fell into this field, Wang Xiaohu's mind was only a glance, but he also saw the essence of the divine spell.

"You, how can you know who you are!" Wang Xiaohu's words changed the silver haired old man's face. At the same time, the nearby barbarians looked at Wang Xiaohu with hostile eyes. This is the biggest secret of their witch family. How can a person know it.

"Don't be so nervous. I know more things than you think, but you can rest assured that I have no malice towards the witch family. As long as you break the void and allow me to leave, I can even let you solve the hidden danger of the divine spell once and for all!" Wang Xiaohu didn't seem to care about these people's hostile eyes.

However, the witch clan obviously didn't believe Wang Xiaohu's words.

"Although I don't know much about the divine spell, I can see that the most important thing for you to use that level of divine spell seems to be the altar in the city, but the array on the altar is a little broken because of its age, so you have to consume your own blood essence to strengthen the divine spell! And I can help you repair the array on the altar! "

"What are you talking about? You are a Terran. Do you think we will believe this? Hum, I think you want to get close to our altar! " The silver haired old man obviously learned to intrigue in the battle with the Terran.

Wang Xiaohu was speechless. He destroyed the array. How can he leave?

"Do you have a choice? Now, the damage of your altar will increase every time it is used. If it is used two or three times at most, the altar will be scrapped. Tianwu Empire has known the power of the altar. Do you think it can cause such losses next time? How many attacks can you block from tianwu Empire?

Wang Xiaohu's words suddenly changed the silver haired old man's face!

"What? "The altar is broken?"

"It's impossible. The altar of the witch God will never die. How can it be broken!"

"Nonsense! Nonsense! "

The altar is about to be broken. It was explored by Wang Xiaohu when he came. Naturally, there can be no mistake, but among the witch family, this is an absolute secret. Only a few high-level people know it!

For a time, the people of the witch clan were in panic.

At this time, the silver haired old man's eyes to Wang Xiaohu are a little complicated. He obviously doesn't believe Wang Xiaohu's words, but he has to pay attention to it. No matter what purpose this person has, they have to take risks if they can repair the array on the altar. Otherwise, the destruction of the witch clan will not be too far away

"I can't decide at this time. I need the participation of other ethnic elders!" The silver haired old man looked at Wang Xiaohu.

Wang Xiaohu nodded slightly and signaled him to help himself. Wang Xiaohu believed that those people would not give up this opportunity. Except Wang Xiaohu, I'm afraid no one can help them repair the array again!