The great witch glanced at everyone and showed a deep smile: "The Southern Barbarians will be destroyed."

Yu frowned, and suddenly felt a slump in her heart. The thoughts that came out of her heart made her feel a little creepy. Lu seemed to want to say something else, but was pulled by her sister for a while and kept silent.

Yu walked back, came straight to Butterfly, and whispered: "Can't you escape?"

Among the people present, only Butterfly has the strongest strength, and is at the realm of a great wizard. If anyone can escape from this place, Butterfly has the greatest possibility. But since he was captured, Butterfly has been staying here quietly, without any intention of escaping.

Butterfly shook his head when he heard this.

"Aren't you a member of the Floating Tribe? You are the best at hiding."

Butterfly said: "But I am just a great wizard, there are five witch kings here."

Yu was speechless, and the huge gap in strength made it impossible for Butterfly to have hope of escaping from here.

Yu said: "We will be eaten by them, and someone must escape to find Lord Wuniu!"

Butterfly whispered: "He will come, and we won't be eaten."

"But..." Yu looked anxious. The words of the great witch just now made her realize something. More than 20,000 people in the Witch and Niu Tribe were detained here, not just because they were mingled with the Demon King, but because the Bone Eater Tribe regarded them as hoarded food.

More than 100,000 people from the bone-eating tribe gathered here, so they must eat and drink, but how can there be so much food in this chaotic world? Twenty thousand people in the Witch and Niu tribe are the food delivered to their doors.

That's why that great witch said that the Southern Barbarians would be destroyed.

"Isn't this coming?" Butterfly suddenly leaned forward and smiled slightly, as if he had expected it.

Yulu and others quickly turned around and looked, their eyes lit up the next moment.

I saw that on the high platform, Lord Wu Niu appeared at some point, and crossed in front of Bao Qi and Wu Chi, and grabbed Wu Chi's right hand with one hand.

A sudden appearance of a person made more than 100,000 tribes in the Bone Eat Division stunned for a moment. Wu Chi's expression changed drastically, and instinctively activated the witch power to resist. However, he found that his bound right hand could not be free at all.

When I looked up, the face in front of him that made him unable to sleep or eat and sleep at night was imprinted in my eyes.

"It's you!" Wu Chi gritted his teeth and whispered, his expression suddenly became ferocious.

"Wu Chi, you are old." Yang Kai looked at him indifferently.

Wu Chi heard this and his face jumped and shouted: "What kind of witchcraft did you use on me?"

Today's Wuchi is indeed much older than the one half a year ago. When Yang Kai first met him half a year ago, Wuchi looked only about forty years old, but seeing him today. It looks like he is over 10 or 20 years old.

This is very unusual for a witch king.

However, the Witch King, who has been passing by for many years, is an exception.

Time flies is the magical power of the Emperor of Time, and it has the power to control the passage of time. Outside Cangnan Village, the realm of Yang Kai's lower-grade wizard, urging the years flies like seals. The witch pond was hit. Although it was not fatal, it was also affected. This old age of more than 10 or 20 years is the trace left by the years.

Wu Chi didn't know what kind of witchcraft this was, and she felt terrified and worried whenever she thought of it, but the hatred in her heart became stronger and stronger.

"If you don't understand, you don't need to understand!" Yang Kai responded lightly. How can the witch kings in this world understand the magical powers of the Great Emperor from tens of thousands of years later? As soon as he exerted force, Wu Chi couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Bao Qi is my person!" Yang Kai looked directly at Wu Chi, "He should not have suffered such torture!"

"Sir!" Bao Qi suppressed the trembling of his body and shouted softly. He thought he would definitely die here, but Yang Kai's appearance made him see hope of survival.

Although there are five witch kings here, he believes that Lord Wu Niu can save him, which is an instinctive intuition, and Bao Qi believes it deeply.

Yang Kai nodded, and a light flashed in his hand. He pointed to Bao Qi's body, and the witchcraft that bound Bao Qi suddenly disintegrated, allowing him to regain his freedom.

"How dare you let him go!" Wu Chi shouted angrily. He spent a lot of effort to capture the demon king. The bone-eating branch of the wuniu released the person as soon as he arrived, and he simply didn't take the bone-eating branch into consideration.

"Open your mouth!" Yang Kai ignored him and gave an order to Bao Qi.

Bao Qi opened his mouth honestly, and the next moment, something was thrown from Yang Kai's hand and shot into his throat.

“Refining.”

Bao Qi immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, urging his power to refine things that entered his abdomen. He immediately felt a cool feeling spread throughout his body, greatly reducing the pain, especially on his arms that turned into bones, a numb feeling came from.

This scene made Wu Chi irritated. He looked at Yang Kai with a gloomy face, and he was not in a hurry to do it. He just sneered and said, "Wu Niu, I want to thank you even if I say it."

"What do you thank me?" Yang Kai looked up at him.

The witch power in Wu Chi urged the body of Wu Chi, and a very strong wizard actually spread immediately.

Yang Kai raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? The middle-grade Witch King is really going to congratulate you."

Wu Chi said: "If it weren't for you, I, Wu Chi, wouldn't have been promoted to the middle-grade Witch King so quickly." Last time I suffered a great loss at Yang Kai's hands. Although I was seriously injured, Wu Chi was also braver after knowing shame. During the healing period, he had some insights. During this period, he continued to fight with the demons, which made his strength break through in one fell swoop, and he was promoted from the lower-grade Witch King to the middle-grade Witch King.

"You're welcome, this is your own efforts." Yang Kai smiled slightly.

Wu Chi's face twisted for a moment. Such a response was not the result he wanted. He shouted loudly: "Wu Niu, the Southern Barbarian tribe has been destroyed. If you want to survive, it's better to be more sensible!"

"The Southern Barbarians have not been destroyed!" Yang Kai looked calm, "The Southern Barbarians still have me and my subordinates."

Wu Chi laughed: "Just because of you, a great wizard? All the witch kings in the Southern Barbarian tribe have died. Without the witch king, the tribe will not have the qualification to exist. Don't you know this?"

The barbarians often annex each other, such as Cangnan Village. If Yang Kai had not emerged from nowhere, after the old village chief died, the village without the guardian of the witch would soon be annexed by other villages.

The same is true for all tribes of all sizes.

The most important criterion for a large tribe is to have a witch king in charge. A large tribe without a witch king will lose its foundation.

"Just have the Witch King?" Yang Kai closed his eyes as he spoke, "That's what you want."

When I opened my eyes again, the light in my eyes was free and a very majestic aura suddenly spread out from his body.

Wu Chi's face changed. He thought Yang Kai was going to attack him, but he wanted to do so. In this way, he could fight back without hesitation to avenge his previous grudges.

He was so angry that he found out in shock that Yang Kai had no intention of fighting with him, but his aura became stronger and more fierce, and in an instant, he exceeded the level that the great wizard should have and approached the Witch King.

"This is..." Wu Chi couldn't help but be stunned.

As he finished speaking, Yang Kai's aura suddenly surged. In the dark, some shackles seemed to be broken, which made Yang Kai's realm rise to a new level.

Wu Chi's eyes trembled, and he could hardly believe what he saw in front of him.

"Witch King, that's it..." Yang Kai grinned at him.

After a while, the 20,000 people in the Wuniu tribe who were imprisoned not far away suddenly burst out with cheers, and they were all so excited that they were extremely excited. This is especially true for Yulu. The Witch King, and the Southern Barbarian tribe also has a Witch King! That means that in this battle between the two tribes, the Southern Barbarian tribe still has the right to be independent and does not have to rely on other large tribes or become vassals of those large tribes.

The cheers were quickly suppressed.

Several figures suddenly appeared around the platform, divided into four corners to surround the platform. They all had a deep cultivation level and revealed the aura of the Witch King. They were all the Witch Kings in the Bone Eater Valley. They were unwilling to show up because they felt it was unnecessary. Yang Kai was just a great wizard, and the Witch Pool could easily be dealt with.

But when Yang Kai was inexplicably promoted to the Witch King, they had to show up.

One of the bald witch kings had the most powerful aura, which seemed to be a little higher than the others. He looked at Yang Kai with majestic eyes and said, "I have never seen a witch king with such an easy promotion process."

"That means your vision is too shallow and short." Even when facing a top-grade witch king whose cultivation is two small levels higher than him, Yang Kai remained calm and talked freely.

"I didn't believe it, it seems that you were given the favor of the barbarian god." The bald witch king looked up and down at Yang Kai, as if he wanted to see him thoroughly from the inside out.

"Sir, have you heard of me?" Yang Kai was a little surprised.

The bald witch king glanced at Wu Chi and said, "I naturally understand the people who are injured by the weak and defeated Wu Chi."

Wu Chi's face became ugly, and he stared at Yang Kai with resentment, as if the unhealed scar was uncovered and some salt was sprinkled.

"But..." The bald Witch King continued: "Even if you break through the Witch King in the face of battle, it doesn't make sense. Your Southern Barbarian tribe has perished. This is a fact and no one can change it."

"I am still alive, and my 20,000 subordinates are still alive. We can rebuild the Southern Barbarians!" Yang Kai said in a deep voice, "Don't speak so arbitrary."

The bald witch king shook his head and said, "All the holy relics from the Southern Barbarians have been lost. Where did you...get them from?"

His eyes suddenly stared at the piece of wood carving thrown around Yang Kai's hand. There was also a similar wooden carving bone-eating part, but in the hands of Lord Wu Sheng, even if he was a top-grade witch king, he was not qualified to contact him.

Holy objects are symbols of the rights of every large tribe. Most people think this is just a symbol, but only a few witch kings know that holy objects have many other wonderful uses.
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