After expressing his determination, Toad San glared at the Beast Bone Witch again.
"Big-boned stick, you are so bad. You dare to accuse your third master unjustly. Watch your move!"
After speaking, he opened his mouth wide and spit out several poison sacs the size of basketballs surrounded by green smoke.
Based on the previous experience and lesson, the poisonous sac was not directed at the Beast Bone Witch, but at the four skeletons carrying the bone sedan.
"What the hell, I can't do it to you, Third Master, but you can't do it to the four bearers?"
"I must give you a big fight!"
When Toad San took action, Hua Jiunan naturally cooperated and raised his hand to use another unique technique of his - Nothingness.
...
At the same time, on the other side, in the ancient land of the dead.
Just when Chen Daji was clamoring to fight the blood witch, a sudden change occurred: a large blood cloud covered half of the sky, and ghosts cried and howled in the blood cloud.
There are thousands of dead souls of the Xuan clan twisting and struggling, their faces full of pain.
Chen's curiosity suddenly aroused. He raised his eyes like a monkey and looked into the distance and asked, "Holy shit, what is this?"
Seeing the blood cloud approaching, the red-headed snake's originally red face instantly turned pale.
He didn't answer Chen's question, but slowly backed away little by little.
"This...that...little snake suddenly remembered that there were some things at home, so he stopped accompanying the young general and you all."
"We'll see you later."
Just as Yan Bibi was about to turn around and slip away, he was grabbed by Chen Daji.
"Damn it, red-faced brother, you're not really Ba Ye's cousin, are you? Why are you all so cowardly?!"
"This is the 'Snake Catching Task Force'? How did I scare you into being so virtuous!!"
The red-headed snake was tightly pulled by the disaster. Due to the nobility of the opponent's soul, he did not dare to resist, so he could only say with a sad face.
"Major General, please be kind and let me go. This person is the Ancestral Witch of Blood!"
"Now that the co-owner of Ten Thousand Snakes is gone, we are no match at all!"
"When the time comes, all of them will be trained as blood slaves, and they will not be able to survive but die!"
When Chen Daji heard this, not only was he not afraid, but he seemed quite excited.
"It turns out he is the 'culprit behind the scenes', haha!"
"If you hadn't told me, we would have thought it was Fire Cloud Evil God!!"
As the saying goes: Don't be afraid of too many fools, just be afraid of a bunch of fools.
When Wude Yu heard the name "Fire Cloud Evil God" that had a quaint atmosphere, he immediately asked subconsciously.
"Little monster, where does the Evil God rank in the weapons spectrum? Can I beat him?!"
How could someone like Chen exaggerate the ambition of others and destroy his own prestige? He let out a despicable laugh when he heard this.
"Don't worry, Xiaoyu, he is nothing and can't even be ranked in the weapons spectrum."
"Hitting him is almost like hitting your son!"
Upon hearing this, the morale of Wicked Cocoon immediately increased, and the primitive totem pole danced vigorously.
"Then what are you talking about? Just fuck him!"
"But we are never willing to beat our own sons. We always beat others..."
In just a few words, the blood cloud in the sky had reached everyone's eyes and began to shrink rapidly.
After a while, a pool of blood was formed that was overflowing with fishy smell and kept rolling and bubbling.
There are also many various creatures with their necks cut open and hanging upside down above the blood pool, and the blood spurting out is constantly injected into the blood pool.
This is the "blood slave" that the red-headed snake just mentioned.
"Oh, if I go, will I still transform?"
Facing such a terrifying scene, Chen was not afraid, and instead walked along the perimeter of the blood pool accompanied by Wicked Cocoon.
He craned his neck and looked around, looking very much like the silly son of a landlord entering the city for the first time... and his thugs and followers.
"Dear guest, please come back soon!"
A group of Xuan clan elders were shocked when they saw this and shouted quickly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the already boiling blood pool rolling more violently, and then a bloody man slowly rose from the blood pool.
It has no eyes or nose, just a big mouth that stretches to the back of its head. That look is similar to the previous Qiong Shen.
It's just that the aura it exudes is much more terrifying than Qiong Shen's.
If you have to compare, Qiong Shen is not worthy of being a grandson!
"Hehehe, you are quite courageous, I admire you."
The object of the Blood Witch's admiration was, of course, the silly Chen who stared at him curiously.
