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Chapter 351 Restoration of cultivation base!(1/2)

It was snowing heavily, and it was not long before the ancient tea trees were covered.

Therefore, no one discovered that this old tea tree that had just dried up a few days ago was actually revitalizing and shining.

Widths of green light flowed under the thick snowflakes.

They are like rivers, all rivers flowing east into the sea and gather in one place.

However, this time, after these lights gathered, they did not condense into a huge light ball.

They kept flowing into the stone house behind the trees.

The vibrant green light enveloped the sleeping Chen Hao.

At this moment, Chen Hao, who was sleeping in a drowsy state, was not aware of it. After these green lights entered his body, they began to hit the strange seal like waves.

His cultivation is recovering quickly!

Moreover, his aging body began to become younger.

Flesh, tendons, skin...

Everything is no longer old and fragile, but is rejuvenated and full of vitality!

No one noticed all this.

Because the snow is getting heavier and brighter and brighter.

Although the tribe members believe that witches have the ability to withstand disasters, every year today, they will wake up early, lie on the window, and look into the direction of the village entrance.

This has become a habit.

So today, they all woke up from their sleep, came to the window instinctively, and looked to the entrance of the village.

There is a figure standing wherever you see.

It's the witch!

However, why is there a figure next to Wu?

That's...

Wanwan?

All the tribe members widened their eyes and showed an incredible expression.

What did Wanwan do with Wu?

Could it be...

Can't the witch deal with that disaster? She still wants to offer Wanwan as a sacrifice?

"how so?"

"I thought the witch's strength had increased greatly and we would no longer have to be sad, but the result was so cruel."

"The one to be given this year is Wanwan!"

The men, women, young and old in the tribe gritted their teeth, and tears were rolling in their eyes.

Some tribe members with good relationship with Wanwan were even more crying like rain, and they cried into tears.

They wanted to walk out of the stone house and take Wanwan away from Wu's side.

However, as soon as they moved, they were pulled by the people around them.

"The witch has no choice, and the witch is heartbroken."

"You will only make Wu embarrassed and make Wu even more sad."

"This is not the fault of the witch, but the fault of the Yin. You cannot make the witch sad."

Their family and friends are all dissuading them.

When Wanwan heard these words, she felt even more sad about these friends.

The scenes of getting along with Wanwan in the past appeared in front of their eyes.

Wanwan, such a lively girl, her every frown and smile makes people feel happy.

But now, Wanwan is going to be taken away by the Yin object and becomes the blood food of the Yin object.

All this was too sudden and they couldn't accept it.

suddenly.

Buzz —

A rustling sound came from a distance.

It's like the sound of wind and snow, but it's more terrifying than the sound of wind and snow, making people creepy.

Everyone from the Ancient Tea Tribe hurriedly looked towards the entrance of the village.

I saw a black fog surging strangely, with extremely fast speed. In a blink of an eye, it crossed the mountains and forests and came to the tribe.

"Hehehehe, I'm very satisfied with this woman."

The sound from the black fog was hoarse, like two rusty iron pieces rubbing.

"Give her to me."

The voice said again.

The witch looked at Wanwan beside her.

Wanwan's eyes were empty and she had lost her spirit.

Her face was freeze-dried tears from the wind and snow, which was pitiful and heartbreaking.

"Woman, come here."

The sound in the black fog seemed to have magic power. Wanwan seemed to have become a puppet, moving her footsteps stiffly and walking towards the black fog.

"Wanwan!"

Looking at Wanwan's back, Wu felt his heart twitching and pain.

He wanted to call Wanwan, but Wanwan's mind was already controlled by the dark object in the black fog. She ignored him at all and walked straight towards the black fog.

The witch gritted her teeth, circulated her spiritual power, and fixed Wanwan in place.

"what you up to?"

In the black mist, a pair of scarlet eyes appeared.

There is no reason in these eyes, but full of wild madness!

"Human, do you want to challenge me?"

The voice in the black fog smiled and said arrogantly:

"Human, your strength has indeed increased a lot compared to last year, but it's still too far behind if you want to compete with me."

Wu gritted his teeth, and a hint of stubbornness appeared in his eyes.

He felt the strong pressure from the Yin object.

He knew clearly that he was no match for Yin.

But, he just didn't want to give up.

If you don’t try it, just give Wanwan this way, is he... still a witch? Are you worthy of so many tribe members and Wanwan’s trust in him?

"Hehehehehehehehehehehe, it's interesting. I actually want to challenge my majesty."

The dark thing smiled coldly.

Crazy-

The black mist was twisting, and a big blue hand stretched out from it.

Bang!

The big hand fell down at the witch!

Facing this big hand, Wu couldn't move and could not avoid it at all, so he could only fight.

But the result of the attack was cruel.

boom--

The witch is like a ball, slapped away at will and then dropped heavily.

"witch!"

"Great Witch, how are you?"

"Witch, you must not be in trouble."

Among the stone houses, the hearts of the ancient tea tribe were tugged and tears flowed.

"Humanity, for the sake of giving me such an excellent woman, I will spare your life."

The blue big hand retracted into the black fog, and the dark object laughed loudly, continuing to bewitch Wanwan and walk towards the black fog.
To be continued...
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