Witch Wind

Chapter 272: The Ups and Downs of the Clan (Part )

Outside the city of King Yingji.

In the small space torn apart by Xing Tianli, Wu Shi, Wu Tan and Wu Chan had all changed color.

Those committee members who were forcibly dragged into this small world by Xing Tianli were sweating profusely and their breathing became extremely heavy.

In the small dimensional space with a diameter of ten thousand miles, all the primordial Qi was devoured by the Xingtian Carp.

The huge "mountain and sea" witch formation suppressed the void. All energy, all matter, and even all the rhyme of Tao were swallowed up by Xing Tianli. This small world was completely transformed into pure "vacuum".

The arrogance of the three Wu Shis disappeared completely.

Countless mechanical furnaces in their bodies were running frantically, and their bodies were surrounded by faint light. Layers of witch patterns flashed rapidly, like giant poisonous snakes coiled in a snake formation, hissing and intimidating Xing Tianli.

But their attacks all stopped.

Be it Wu Chan’s turret, Wu Shi’s pterosaur, or Wu Tan who turned into a giant cannon, all attacks stopped.

Machines are powerful and immortal, so machine transformation and machine immortality. However, machine transformation is "scientific". If you want to launch an attack, you must have energy.

And where does the energy come from?

It's nothing more than filling various energy sources into a furnace and burning them madly.

At least, the energy supply of Wu Shi and the other two did not deviate from this "norm". They had to put something in their furnace to burst out violent and terrifying energy and attack Xing Tianli in waves.

But being trapped in this small world, Xing Tianli directly drained all the primordial Qi, even the dust in the air was completely sucked out. The entire small dimensional world was a ‘vacuum’!
The witch swallowed them and they became like water without a source.

The "superpowers" in the bodies of these guys in the committee did not come out of thin air. They just consumed a huge amount of energy bombarding Xing Tianli, and now they are in a bit of a dilemma.

Xing Tianli looked at these guys with a smile: "Hey, you don't want to fight anymore? Well, here I come... Hey, hey... Hey!"

Before Xing Tianli finished speaking, the three old guys, Wu Shi, Wu Tan, and Wu Chan, had already attacked together. There were flashes of fire, roars of cannons, and all the experts of the committee present were beaten to pieces by them.

Poor committee members, they never dreamed that Wu Shi three would suddenly stab them in the back at this critical moment. Their flesh and blood collapsed, and before Xing Tianli could suppress them with the witch formation, Wu Shi three had already opened their huge bodies and swallowed several Golden Immortal elders of the committee and a group of deacons.

The witch patterns on their bodies shone more and more dazzlingly.

The swirling mountain wind was about to spew out venom. Wu Shi even transformed into a metallic roc with twelve pairs of wings on its back and a wingspan of ten miles. He floated in front of Xing Tianli and said sternly, "Xing Tianli, after all, we are from the same lineage, and we are your predecessors after all. You..."

After a moment of silence, Wu Shi thought about it and realized that he didn't have anything that could threaten Xing Tianli. His tone quickly became much gentler: "Don't go too far. We are a family after all. If you are attracted to those three ruthless, black-hearted, and poisonous girls... there are also some pretty girls among our descendants..."

Xing Tianli interrupted his nonsense: "I am not a person who is greedy for beauty. It's just that they used these sixty-four witch treasures..."

Wu Tan interrupted Xing Tianli and laughed loudly: "Xing Tianli, guess why the old stubborn people from the self-proclaimed orthodox Black Sun Church let these three girls run around with such a treasure? And even, these three little girls handed over such a treasure to you so easily?"

Xing Tianli's face froze.

He has been thinking about this matter for some time.

These 64 witch treasures were actually brought out by the three little girls Liu Yan, Liu Xie, and Liu Jing? The elders of the Black Sun Church let them take out these treasures that "guard the tribe" and "guard the country" so easily, treasures that cost the human tribe alliance countless years of effort, energy, and material resources, and even the entire national strength to forge, just like that?

Not to mention, the three daughters of Liu Yan are also of the witch clan's bloodline. Such precious witch treasures have no attraction to them at all?
In particular, when Xing Tianli was refining these witch treasures, these witch treasures so easily allowed Xing Tianli to leave a mark in their true spirits - they were almost impatient to abandon the three women of Liu Yan and the Black Sun Church behind them, and they also had such a strong murderous intention towards the three women of Meteor?
"Why?" Xing Tianli asked the three old guys opposite curiously.

"Of course, ahem." Wu Tan spoke, and the giant cannon he transformed into shrank section by section, and gradually turned into a giant cannon cart that was more than ten miles long, wide, and several miles high. Its abdomen spewed out a dark blue force field, and it was steadily suspended in the air. His facial features moved, and he raised his eyebrows at Xing Tianli: "This is related to the Black Sun Church and the biggest secret of the March World... What do you think..."

Well, this old guy started to keep the secret and put forward conditions.

Xing Tianli sneered and spun the Qingping Sword in his hand. Suddenly, sword light rose up in the sky. Lotus leaves filled the void with endless freedom. Each lotus leaf was a ferocious sword killing formation that enveloped Wu Shi and others.

"Stop, let's talk!" The three Wu Shis screamed loudly.

Even though they shouted quickly, Xing Tianli's sword fell down, and all the confidants that the three of them brought to this world were chopped in half by Xing Tianli's sword, and were deader than dead.

"Ah!" The three old guys sighed, their bodies suddenly split open, swallowing these huge henchmen in one gulp, turning them into fuel in their own furnaces. As a result, the dim light on their bodies became even more blazing.

"We say, we say...boy, why are you so impatient?" Wu Shi said angrily, "You are a bit like those hot-tempered people from the Zhurong clan...Of course, the tempers of you people from the Xingtian clan are not much better, you are all a bunch of damn killers."

Wu Tan said quietly, "Among us humans, anyone who has his blood stimulated and become a great witch is a killer."

The three old guys blinked their eyes and were speechless for a moment.

After a long while, Wu Chan murmured, "Isn't it? Those guys from the Committee and the Pantheon captured our people alive, analyzed their essence and blood, and said that some of our people were born with some kind of 'berserker' gene... Tsk, that's really ugly. But, our people are really all killers."

Xing Tianli was getting a little impatient. He sneered, "That's enough, you three. You are all made of iron. Do you have any life essence? What's the 'Berserker' gene? Does it have anything to do with you?"

The three Wu Shi looked at each other, and looked at the "mountain and sea" witch formation that Xing Tianli had formed with sixty-four witch treasures with great fear. Wu Tan said in a deep voice: "Tell me first, what conditions did they give you? Is it to allow the people of the Black Sun Church to return to this world and return to their ancestral land?"

Xing Tianli nodded slightly.

Wu Chan laughed strangely: "So, kid, do you think we are not human anymore? We are not witches anymore? But what if I say that we actually still have the purest 'witch heart'?"

Xing Tianli’s eyes widened.

Wu Chan said softly: "Hearing is false, seeing is true..."

Wu Shi raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "How about we accompany you to take a look across there? Hehe."

Xing Tianli looked at them very seriously.

Wu Shi sighed, pointed at his nose, and said in a deep voice: "Although it is a clone, I don't want it to be destroyed like this. This clone has also consumed too much of our energy. Mechanical ascension, mechanical immortality, well, is this path right or wrong?"

Wu Tan glanced at Wu Shi and said, "Stop making so much noise. To put it bluntly, you are just being stingy. Our clones were hard-earned. The resources of the March World are almost exhausted. Although there is an endless supply of Primordial Qi, what use is it? If we want to repair some broken gears, we have to spend a lot of effort to rob them."

"Over the years, how many of our descendants have died or been injured in order for our original body to be able to advance to a higher level?"

Wu Chan was filled with grief and grief, and with great difficulty, miraculously, he squeezed out two pea-sized tears from the corners of his eyes - I really don't know how he could squeeze out such a tear with a head that was made of solid metal except for a layer of human skin.

Wu Chan cried, "Ah, survival is not easy. Otherwise, how could we agree to their conditions? Bringing these men to our ancestral land and fighting for them?"

Xing Tianli sneered at the performance of these three old guys.

Haha, they spoke as if they cherished the disciples of the Immortal God Cult so much. They really valued them so much that just now when they devoured the limbs of their slain trusted subordinates, they seemed to be enjoying it so much!
"Liu Yan and the others?" Xing Tianli interrupted the performance of the three old guys and asked seriously.

"Why don't you go and see it with your own eyes?" Wu Shi said in a deep voice: "But we have to hide it from the guys in the committee and the Pantheon, but... we were a bit hasty just now." Xing Tianli shook his head slightly. He waved his hands, and when Wu Shi and the other two stabbed the committee members in the back and beat them to a bloody mess, the 'Shanhai' witch formation also looted some of the body parts of the committee's high-level officials.

The residues were placed into nine small bronze tripods.

Witch light lingered, and the magical power of "mediating creation" controlled the rolling primordial Qi inward, and immediately the bodies of several committee elders and dozens of deacons who had just been killed were recast one after another.

A half-mechanical, half-flesh artificial brain was stuffed into these guys' skulls, and a ghost slave of the ghost fairy level was injected into them. Then these "members of the committee" stood up with shining eyes.

The pupils of Wu Shi and the other two suddenly shrank - if Xing Tianli used such means to deal with them, wouldn't they have to be vigilant at all times in the future? Wouldn't the people around them no longer be their confidants?

Three extremely violent waves roared past, and the three used various methods to fiercely analyze the dozens of bodies created by Xing Tianli using the magical power of "mediating creation". The three were shocked to find that except for the fact that these people seemed to have some metal abnormalities in their brains, which were a little different from the real flesh and blood bodies, they could not find any more flaws.

To the committee and the Pantheon, this metal reaction is a flaw. But to the followers of the Undead Cult, isn't it natural to have some metal reaction in the brain?
In other words, Xing Tianli's method can perfectly restrain their Immortal God Cult!
Especially, seeing these 'puppets' created casually by Xing Tianli, moving their bodies as nimbly as living people, flying in the air, and joking with each other with their eloquent words... Wu Shi and the other two were greatly shocked, and they had a little more awe for Xing Tianli out of thin air.

The sixty-four wizard treasures and the extremely powerful "Mountain and Sea" wizard formation alone would only arouse the greed and fear of the three old monsters. It was only when Xing Tianli used his great magical power of "mediating fate" that they truly felt awe.

"Your limbs can be separated, right?" Xing Tianli pointed at the Taotie bag among the sixty-four witch treasures and said, "You know them all? Then I won't waste my words. Please send some collateral in."

"You three are right. We are all from the Wu Clan. Even if you have no flesh and blood left, you still have a 'Wu Heart'. First, take some collateral, and then, put on a good show."

Xing Tianli smiled and said, "I am becoming more and more curious."

Wu Chan and the other two stared at Xing Tianli with deep eyes: "Curious? Curious is fine, but you have already taken their witch treasures after all, and you... promised to let them return to their ancestral land."

Xing Tianli looked at the three old guys with surprise.

The three old fellows stared at Xing Tianli's puzzled face, pondered for a moment, and nodded slowly, but they all felt a chill in their hearts - Tsk tsk, that's all... This kid in front of them, if he was in the ancient human tribal alliance, he would have the demeanor of a witch!

What is the posture of a witch master?
He is cruel and ruthless, merciless, thick-skinned and black-hearted, and he will eat people without leaving any bones behind... He represents the ultimate power and terror in the world. This is probably the kind of person he is, right?

A quarter of an hour later.

The small dimensional space condensed by Xing Tianli collapsed with a loud bang. Xing Tianli spit out mouthfuls of blood and flew away into the distance.

Dozens of experts from the committee, with great enthusiasm, cooperated with the three old guys Wu Chan, who were covered in wounds and had shrunk by half, to chase Xing Tianli and kill him madly.

On the ground, the committee and the Pantheon, who were fighting the witch puppets and countless warships released by Xing Tianli, cheered loudly when they saw their victory, and they boosted their morale and launched a counterattack more and more fanatically.

A few hours later.

The two committee elders, along with several of their subordinates, returned to the rift valley where the world passage was located, spitting out blood.

In front of a large group of subordinates stationed at the passage, an elder of the committee handed a letter to a young man with blond hair and golden eyes: "Go, submit this military intelligence to the Supreme Resolution Group... The natives are fierce, we need reinforcements."

March World.

The extremely dense Primordial Qi almost condensed into substance. Groups of Primordial Qi that were clearly visible to the naked eye of mortals turned into huge "clouds" that surged between heaven and earth as the whistling wind blew past.

Such a rich primordial Qi, if placed on the Tailan Star, would have nourished countless spiritual medicines and spiritual materials, and enabled countless birds and beasts to cultivate and become demons and immortals.

But in this world, such rich primordial Qi is just rolling between heaven and earth.

Across the vast land, large areas of black, large areas of yellow, large areas of gray, all kinds of barren colors cover the earth. Most of the land cannot even be considered a Gobi desert.

At least there are stones, pebbles and gravel on the Gobi Desert. In some Gobi Deserts with slightly better environments, there are also tenacious vegetation such as camel thorn that grows hardy and tenaciously.

In the world of March, the black, yellow and gray lands in the wild are covered with fine sand that is both tiny and extremely rough.

When we say tiny, it means that the diameter of these fine sands is only as thin as a hair.

It is said to be rough because the sand is so fine that its surface is uneven and has extremely sharp protrusions.

The wind blew, and the dust danced wildly in the sky, blending with the rich Primordial Qi, and turned into a terrible natural disaster. Wherever the wind and sand passed, the sands endowed with various properties by the Primordial Qi rubbed against each other, and the sky was filled with thunder, fire, poisonous water, and poisonous fog...

There were constant loud 'crackling' sounds. In some places, within an area of ​​hundreds of miles, tens of thousands or even millions of bolts of lightning as thick as water tanks could strike down in a flash.

In such an environment, even ghosts would not want to survive here.

On such a land, there are no trees, no grass, no flowers, and even moss cannot survive.

In such a harsh environment, in many places, you can see groups of skinny zombies with stiff steps, walking around slowly despite the terrible natural disaster.

These zombies are the products of previous wars.

They were nourished by the harsh environment and infused with some unpredictable forces, and they became extremely powerful. Among them, the weakest zombie could have the strength of a celestial being.

Hard, extremely hard.

Strong, extremely strong.

Tenacious, with extremely tenacious vitality.

Many zombies, even if they were cut into hundreds of thousands of pieces, could be pieced together bit by bit after a period of time under the influence of their own supernatural powers and the attraction of external supernatural powers, and be reborn as a complete but more powerful zombie.

Such zombie groups can range from a small group of thousands to a large group of millions.

Millions of zombies, the weakest of which is equivalent to a celestial being in physical cultivation, are wandering around slowly... Such a scene is creepy enough just to think about it.

The sky was filled with dust and fog, with three moons hanging high in the sky.

Three black moons hang high in the sky...

It is clearly visible to the naked eye that there are three strange human figures entrenched in the core of the three moons.

Even though the moon is very far away, the three figures are not very large, but all creatures in this world will be able to see their bodies as long as they look up - if you dare to stare at them for a while longer, you will gradually see more details on them.

By the end, you can even see what every hair on their face looks like.

But when that time comes, terrible things will happen.

In this world, all the survivors have known a truth of survival since childhood - don't look up, don't look at them.

(End of this chapter)