Luo Shuang did not hesitate to follow.
You can’t back down when you’ve come here. Jun-hee’s life and death are uncertain. Friend Luo Shuang can’t just stand by and say that he doesn’t still have the killer weapon of the dark devil.
☆ Chapter 42 Sunny Witch
Full of harvest, the magic man returned to the camp all the way, depending on the ice lotus and some extremely cold moss on the roadside. The inferno people guarded the treasure land but didn’t know that their alchemy, refining, sewing and basic cooking skills were in the original stage.
The only weapon that can be called mace is simply polished without exercise.
Vestbo with Luo Shuang and Zhou Bingyang carefully follow behind this group of magic people. This group of inferno people is to exercise their strong physique. Vesbo and others have not disturbed them along the way for the opportunity of uniting gods.
After about a hundred kilometers, the inferno people finally appeared.
It’s almost a small village, where the inferno people are extremely cold and snowy, and there are weak magic people living in the house. They are old and senile, and they are close to the size of human teenagers. They seem to have just learned to walk.
Ordinary magic people look a little different from human bodies, but they don’t look much different, and they are not so bloody and brutal.
Seeing this group of hunting monsters return to the whole village, the monsters are boiling. They obviously still live in the most primitive commune era, and the whole village is managed by the leader of the unified clan. It is a big pot of life, and hunting is to be divided equally.
However, those who are strong and evil obviously have more points, and the weak old people and children have less points.
In the middle of this village, there is an unknown animal skin sewing totem. The totem is a giant standing in the middle with a mace. This is probably the ancestor of their Tanzanian giant.
While the magic man was cheering, he lived in the most prosperous and largest igloo in the village, trembling and walked out. Two braided hair old women were tied, and it looked like an inferno witch. This witch was holding a leading crutch and hanging an unknown herbal bag on her face. Since the moment he appeared, he had been cheering and thankful for the harvest, and the infernos were silent.
And consciously fought to make way for the witch on both sides. The witch glanced thoughtfully at the hiding place of Luo Shuang and others
It’s this look that seems to be the sharpest knife in the heart.
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Since the witch appeared, a majestic momentum came from a distance and pressed on Luo Shuang’s mind. A scarlet blood difference di m: n spurted out. There was a gentle protection in the sea of Luo Shuang’s consciousness. It was the power of the dark devil himself who protected his consciousness in the storm.
Beside vestbo and Zhou Bingyang, they fell to the ground and plopped down one after another, indicating that they were all distracted monks. How could they not resist the witch’s coercion?
Maybe this witch is already a fairy who is about to soar?
Luo Shuang felt unable to move, aware of the crisis. She wanted to run with Zhou Bingyang and vestbo, only to find that the surrounding gas was solidified in an instant, and she seemed to be bound here by time.
"Newcomers? How dare you peep at our descendants of Tanzanian giants! " The witch’s meticulous words fell on Luo Shuang’s heart.
"It’s not malicious to pass by us by chance!" Luo Shuang hurriedly argued.
At this time, one of the magic people appeared to be the tallest, the biggest and the strongest, and he was more gorgeous in animal skins. "Grandma, these people are Terrans in Kyushu, and they are probably a group of people in the dungeon!"
Ldiǎng, a witch called grandma, caught three people in a half-life and was absorbed like a chick. Luo Shuang felt that something was binding him and he was choking with his neck tightly.
"Are you from mainland Kyushu?" Grandma’s eyes are sharp and cold as if to pierce Luo Shuang and others.
At the moment, Luo Shuang really envied Zhou Bingyang and vestbo. They were very flat and agile, unconscious and did not face sharp questions.
"We are all Kyushu mainland Terran! They all live in Kyushu! " Luo Shuang explained.
"My girl, your explanation is fresh! Don’t you know that we are demons and descendants of Tansan giants? We magic people are at odds with your Terran! " Grandma’s ferocious face twisted as if she had swallowed up three people in front of her eyes to relieve her hatred.
It’s like a chicken’s feet, and the hand gradually touches itself. Baihui point falls so gently that it will disappear.
Hidden in Luo Shuang’s body, the dark devil can’t bear it any longer. If Luo Shuang falls, then he will soon disappear.
"Hum! Bold! " A more pure magic gas than grandma’s body is escaping to intimidate the avalanche!
All the infernos, big and small, without exception, fell to the ground to repair the weak demons’ body cracks and stuck to the ground, and tears and snot flowed out ~
The only one who can touch the inferno except the witch grandmother is the inferno leader just now.
"You, you are a person with my inferno breath!" In the eyes of the witch grandmother, generate is obsessed with the essence. This female doll is a personal girl’s cultivation and the Terran’s right way achievement method, but it is the most authentic magic gas for a moment ~
Moreover, this girl’s body momentum is by no means a little baby monk who can create points beyond the Kyushu mainland.
The Dark Devil in Heaven didn’t consume Yuan Shen to say much, but urged Luo Shuang to run the double cultivation method of magic way to switch the physical and spiritual power into magic gas, and at the same time, the mark of Yin and Yang between the eyebrows appeared ~