Chapter 283 Witch (Yesterday 3/3)


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  Chapter 283 Witch (Yesterday 33)

  "Brother Qingniu, we will seize the opportunity and use attack methods that can cover our sight. I discovered something. If it is correct, the two of us should be able to enter the real cave! "

  The real cave? Okay, I understand!"

  The two people finished their simple message transmission and immediately threw themselves into the melee.

  In words, deeds and actions, a green sword flew like a dragon, constantly resisting incoming attacks.

  His previous battle with Xiang Nanfeng made most of the monks aware of his difficulty. Therefore, like the Three Idiots, he seemed to be in the center of the melee, but not many people really dared to attack him.

  The melee became more and more intense. Each monk gave up and quit, or was severely injured or even killed. The number of people slowly decreased.

  At this time, Yan Daoxing and Jiao Ming looked at each other, and the two of them took action almost at the same time. The dazzling sword light bloomed from the flying swords and sword pills around them, brightening the world.

  At the same time, Yan Daoxing controlled the Qingcheng Sword to wrap around himself and Jiao Ming. Taking advantage of the bright light, he held his breath and fell into the water in the direction that Yan Daoxing had set!
  As soon as they entered the water, both in words and deeds, Jiao Ming felt an invisible energy wrap around their bodies. Looking at the colorful lights flashing in front of them, they felt that the world was spinning, the direction was reversed, and the water around them was falling rapidly. , fell to his feet.

  When the two of them came back to their senses, they found that they had arrived in a dark and dark space. Under their feet was a lake as calm as a mirror. Looking down, they could still see what was under the lake. The real world was like a reflection, and they could even see the monks who continued to fight like reflections under the lake.

  Looking up at the dark mountain in the water ahead, there was a passage made of colorful lights on the mountainside, falling in front of the two of them.

  Looking at each other, Yan Daoxing and Jiao Ming both nodded and stepped onto the passage made of colorful lights. They immediately turned into two streams of light and disappeared from the place, appearing in a huge majestic but also carrying... In a cave with a rough style.

  The two people walked forward and saw twelve huge statues surrounding the cave, with the three largest ones in the center and nine smaller statues distributed around it.

  These twelve huge statues are all ferocious in appearance, domineering and majestic. Some are wrapped in pythons, have dragons on their feet, or are multifaceted and multi-handed, half human and half beast.

  At this moment, a very majestic voice sounded in their ears.

  "Two boys, come here!"

  Now that they have entered here, they will naturally not retreat. Moreover, at their current level, when should they enter and when should they retreat, they have their own ideas based on the situation, so when they heard this voice , and immediately walked forward and came to the three largest statues in the center.

  Looking closely, I realized the hugeness of the statue. Almost each of these three statues is a hundred meters high. It is obvious that this cave is similar to Xumi Mustard Seed. Although it is located in the reflection of the mountain in the water, the cave is located in Another space.

  Under the three huge statues, on a tall stone chair, a tall old man with a cold face was sitting there. He looked at Yan Daoxing and Jiao Ming who were coming, and took a look at them. Then he said: "Both boys are only one step away from reaching the level of Yuanshen. At your age...hehe, there is a boy in his early twenties." After saying this, the old man turned around to look

  . Looking at Yan Daoxing, his eyes may have become cloudy because of his old age. However, such a pair of eyes seemed to see into Yan Daoxing's heart. Yan Daoxing couldn't help but take a step back. The yin and yang cords and invisible swords on his body were faintly visible. There was a clear cry!

  Looking at the words and deeds with some surprise, the old man smiled and said: "You are not a bad boy. You may have a chance to get a good inheritance. As for the other... oily boy, his skills are also excellent. It seems that I have I'm lucky, I can still meet you two boys before the deadline is approaching."

  Jiao Ming obviously didn't agree with the old man saying that he was naughty. He looked at the old man and asked directly: "Senior, are you? People of the ancient demonic way?"

  "The ancient demonic way? Is this what your world calls our clan?"

  Our clan? this world? Where did this guy come from, and from what he said, it seemed like they could travel to multiple worlds?
  If this is really the case, then reincarnators are not the only beings who travel through multiple worlds, right?

  Neither the old man nor Jiao Ming obviously had the idea to continue talking about this topic. The old man felt it was unnecessary, while Jiao Ming was simply insensitive to the meaning of the conversation. In his mind, there was no multidimensional world. impression.

  "We really just call you the Ancient Demonic Way. Do you have other names?" "

  Of course, the Ancient Demonic Way is just what you call us. Although this name sounds good, we prefer people to call us For - witch!"

  "Witch?" Jiao Ming looked constipated and confused. Obviously, there is no such title in their world. At most, it is a title for those who are satisfied with spellcasting overseas, such as wizards or witches, but in front of him This old man is obviously completely different from the so-called wizards and witches.

  Unlike Jiao Ming, he had already expected the name Wu in his words, deeds and deeds. Ever since he came to this cave and saw the twelve huge statues, he had made a guess. After all, the images of the twelve statues were really real. It's too obvious.

  "Heh, it seems like you know our clan."

  Yan Daoxing looked at the old man, turned to Jiao Ming, who was also looking at him, nodded, and said, "I have seen this in the travel notes left by Master. The records of the clan probably originate from the tyrannical clan at the beginning of the world. The ancestors of the Witch Clan were the Twelve Ancestral Witches, which are obviously the twelve statues in this cave." "Yes, I am a member of the Witch Clan

  . However, our witch clan is different from other races. The people of our clan do not value bloodline or surname. What we value is the inheritance of the law. Regardless of humans, monsters or other races, as long as they practice the law of our witch clan, they will become our witch clan. People."

  "So, if we want to get your ancient magic...Witch clan's magic, we still need to become a member of your Witch clan?" "

  Witch is just a title. If you say that you are a human clan, no one can To rebut, we are both humans and witches. As for whether you want to become a member of the witch clan, you can make your own choice. Now I want to ask you one more question, do you want to inherit the methods of my witch clan?" (End of Chapter

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