Mingyou's heart trembled, and chills ran down her spine as she looked at the miserable state of the middle-aged man next to her.
Seeing the terrifying look of his companion with his mouth wide open and unable to even make a sound, Mingyou knew how cruel this witchcraft was.
If he could shout, it would be a way to vent his pain, but now he couldn't even scream in his throat, and all the pain was bottled up in his body.
At this time, the middle-aged man's eyes and nose were all bleeding, and even his skin had drops of blood seeping out from the pores. It looked extremely oozing, like a ghost.
"This is just an appetizer. If you still don't plan to cooperate, then I will start serving the main course." The old man said in a hoarse voice, looking at the middle-aged man looking so miserable, with a hint of enjoyment.
Mingyou was stared at by the old man's cold eyes, but his heart gradually relaxed. At this point, he could not turn around.
However, since the secrets of the Hades tribe are secrets, how can they be revealed to outsiders?
Mingyou looked at the middle-aged man. This guy had been with him for so many years. Although he was vicious and cruel, he always thought of him. Now he wanted to die with him.
The middle-aged man seemed to sense something, and his eyes, which were bleeding and even the eyeballs could not be seen clearly, turned around, and a smile appeared on his face that was originally twisted like a ghost, but it looked even more terrifying.
The old man suddenly felt that something was not right, but he couldn't explain it for a moment. The two of them were restrained by the Witch God. There should be no reason for them to be able to do small tricks. It would be impossible even if they wanted to die.
But just as he was thinking this, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed between the eyebrows of Mingyou and the middle-aged man, and then, a terrifying power was emanating from their bodies, even though they were restrained by the witch god.
.However, their bodies began to become illusory.
"You want to die! You can't die without my consent." The old man was startled and shouted loudly. He fired several witchcraft spells, but they were like nothing.
At this time, the old man's temples were dripping with cold sweat. If they died like this, how could he explain to the Lord Witch God?
At this moment, a soft groan suddenly sounded in the hall.
The sound was very soft, but it rang in the ears of everyone in the hall like morning bells and evening drums. Even the souls felt as if a burst of electricity had passed through them, numbing them, and then an indescribable sense of oppression arose.
"Who?" the old man yelled.
"Your ancestor." came a laughing voice.
The old man was furious, but before he could explode, he grunted and spurted a mouthful of blood. His body fell back with a look of horror on his face.
At the same time, the guards in the hall also collapsed to the ground.
Qi Bei's figure appeared in the main hall. He looked at Ming You and the middle-aged man, whose bodies were still disintegrating, and suddenly stretched out his hand to touch their eyebrows.
"porphyrin"
After a soft sound, their bodies shook like sieves, and then their bodies returned to their physical form.
This point about Qi Bei shocked both Mingyou and the old man.
The two of them had the Witch God's Restriction on their bodies. Qi Bei's point actually penetrated this restriction easily and hit the center of their eyebrows. Although this Witch God's Restriction may be just a low-level restriction, no matter how low-level it is, it is just a restriction.
Compared to people at another level, this means that Qi Bei's strength has reached another level.
"Dragon Demon Qibei." Mingyou shouted.
"Chief Hades, long time no see, what's going on here?" Qi Bei asked. But he had no intention of lifting the restrictions on them.
Mingyou smiled bitterly and said, "It's like this after being spotted by a witch god."
Qi Bei ignored him, guessing that he would not tell the truth. What the Witch God wanted was the secret of the Nether Tribe. The Nether Tribe had always been entangled with the mysterious force.
Qi Bei came to the old man and said: "Now, go and call your master out, and let me see who the master is. The Emperor Wu's order has spread throughout the Eastern Region, but he has not been seen to pay homage."
The old man was stunned for a moment, and said with some fear: "Wood Emperor's order? What Witch Emperor's order?"
"I don't know? I don't know. Forget it, let your master come out quickly." Qi Bei was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and said coldly.
The old man nodded, and the gray light in his hand disappeared into the air.
Qi Bei knew that this was the old man's way of informing the witch god, and he began to think in his mind that he had to squeeze some treasures from the witch god. It was unusual for the witch god to live for so long without dying.
At this moment, Qi Bei suddenly felt a chill on his back, his eyes shrank, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, a dark sea of blood flashed across the place where he had been standing just now.
"Come out!" Qi Bei shouted violently, and a dragon claw was struck in the void above the hall. The rippling power of the golden dragon was like the vast universe, capable of tearing everything apart.
"boom"
There was a burst of energy in the void, and after a small explosion, a muffled groan sounded, and then a figure flashed out.
Qi Bei chuckled, he was indeed a genuine witch god. He quietly approached again, and the dragon's claws pinched the witch god's neck strangely.
However, as soon as Qi Bei's claws touched the body of the witch god, he felt a familiar feeling.
'You are...' Qi Bei was stunned for a moment, and with a movement of his mind, he broke the layer of fog that shrouded the face of the witch god.
Suddenly, a familiar yet unfamiliar pretty face appeared in front of Qi Bei.
"Meng Lan." A name appeared in Qi Bei's mind. Isn't this Meng Lan, the fifth lady of the destroyed Meng tribe? I remember that I got in with another identity and stayed with Meng Lan for a while.
, I was the culprit for the annihilation of the Meng tribe, but I gave her the head of the Witch God at that time. It seems that she received the true inheritance of the Witch God, so she has now grown into a real Witch God.
Meng Lan also stared blankly at Qi Bei. This handsome face that made her both hated and hated had appeared in her mind countless times. She thought that it might be possible to reunite with Qi Bei, but she never thought it would be this way.
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Qi Bei withdrew his hand, shook his head and smiled: "I didn't expect that we would see each other again one day."
Meng Lan stared at Qi Bei blankly, as if she wanted to see the flowers on his face.
"Have I ever said that I hate you?" Meng Lan said quietly.
The old man beside him almost lost his breath. The Lord Witch God, who had always been extremely majestic in his heart, actually looked like a little woman in love in front of Qi Bei.
"I said it, but you don't seem to have said you love me." Qi Bei smiled.
Meng Lan pursed her lips and glanced at Qi Bei. Do I need to say something else? Why could this cruel man still stir up such a turmoil in her heart?
"Untie their restrictions and come with me for a walk." Qi Bei said to Meng Lan.
Meng Lan wants to refuse, is she so humble? She cried and begged him at the beginning, why does he still use her like this now, even if his strength is boundless, so what? She will never compromise!
"Yeah." It's just that Meng Lan had made such a strong determination in her heart, but when those tough words reached her throat, they turned into a cat-like response, which made her really want to hit her to death with a piece of tofu. It was so embarrassing.
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Meng Lan groaned in her heart, waved her hand bitterly and lifted the restrictions on Mingyou and the middle-aged man, and then flew out.
Qi Bei chuckled and followed out.
In the main hall, Mingyou and the old man looked at each other. After a while, Mingyou coughed slightly and said: "This old man, it is said that we don't know each other until we fight. I think we need to get to know each other again."
The old man also smiled and agreed. It seemed that in an instant, the hatred between them melted like ice and snow.
Qi Bei and Meng Lan were walking on the grassland outside the village of the Hades tribe. The wind was blowing gently, and various magical beasts were running in the distance.
"What's going on with the Nether Tribe?" After a long time, Qi Bei asked.
But Meng Lan snorted and didn't answer. This guy didn't ask her how she got here all these years, but started asking about the Nether Tribe. She was really pissed off.
Seeing that Meng Lan was acting like a little girl, Qi Bei, who claimed to be a lover who lived among thousands of flowers, couldn't understand his daughter's heart for a while.
This woman, no matter how powerful she is or how high her status is, she is just a woman in front of her sweetheart, and has discarded all other identities.
Qi Bei touched his nose, stopped, reached out and patted Meng Lan's shoulder, and said, "If you have any unhappiness, just vent it out. I promise not to fight back or scold you."
Qi Bei had a good impression of Meng Lan, but the situation at that time made him make the same choice again.
Qi Bei's words quickly caused tears to well up in Meng Lan's eyes, and in an instant, the tears fell like pearls.
Meng Lan, the fifth young lady, was always known for her toughness and valor in the Meng tribe. No matter how much she was suppressed, she always maintained her pride. Such a woman would probably die without shedding tears.
However, Meng Lan shed tears when she and Qi Bei were separated many years ago, and now she sheds tears again when they reunited, as if Qi Bei was her nemesis.
Qi Bei was helpless. He raised his hand to try to wipe away the tears on her face, but she knocked them away with her hands.
After taking a few deep breaths, Meng Lan's tears evaporated.
"The Hades tribe has always been very mysterious. This tribe is a foreign tribe, but it can quickly take root here. It is difficult to stand alone as the God of Hades. There has always been a mysterious force behind him. After I became the Witch God, I accidentally discovered
A camp leader of the Liaoming tribe actually used an unprecedented strange power, which convinced me of this idea, but I didn’t
If you don't want to spend too much time investigating, I'll do the most direct thing. I didn't expect you to intervene, and... your strength would become so powerful." Meng Lan said, at the end of the sentence, her tone was a little low. She originally thought that after becoming the Witch God,
, she would be able to catch up with Qi Bei, and maybe even surpass him. However, she did not expect that after she became the Witch God, she would be even further away from Qi Bei.
Qi Bei nodded and seemed to be going to ask Mingyou.