Yi Xia looked at the mutated ginseng essence that was firmly grasped by him.
For other beings, it is a title full of dark dominance and oppression.
To Yi Xia, they were all useless and mixed messages.
In the diffuse haze, a huge witch cauldron appeared at the request.
In the distorted space and concepts, its appearance did not bring any tangible fluctuations.
Only Kitikati, who was still trying to struggle, felt it more clearly.
The surrounding shadows suddenly became darker.
Invisibly, the cold breath of death came in like dense dark clouds covering the sky.
But at this moment, the big hands that had been holding it back suddenly let go.
The freedom she had dreamed of suddenly arrived, but Ketikati did not feel the slightest joy.
It knows that the time has come...
The countless reorganizations in a short period of time and the lingering pain of the soul are still raging in its dark consciousness.
In the darkness that suddenly became deep, Kitikati could feel some kind of approaching death and suffocation.
But even though her heart was still filled with some strong emotions, Kitikati still didn't give up.
Its huge figure suddenly became shimmering.
Under the power of its blood, the space suddenly became "soft".
And the fog that originally swallowed everything seemed to become distant.
Everything went extremely smoothly - it successfully activated its space movement ability.
However, the next moment, I looked at the heavy fog spreading around me again.
Kitikati knew that it was trapped by the fog.
It could even be vaguely aware that there was some more solid cage restraining itself in that heavy fog.
At this moment, Ketikati suddenly raised her head:
Suddenly there was a heavy rain in the sky.
No, it's not so much a heavy rain as a toppling flood.
It was as if the sky had opened a hole leading to the world of water elements, and cold water kept pouring out from it.
This might be an opportunity.
Ketikati was keenly aware of this.
Its silhouette suddenly flashed towards the overturning rainwater.
There were no obstacles from big hands, no other restrictions, everything went frighteningly smoothly.
However, the overturning flood was like an object standing on a mountain trying to pluck the full moon above its head.
Unable to stay and find enough anchor points, Kitikati couldn't even tell whether it was moving forward or retreating.
Until the waves, which were mostly raised from the ground, inevitably swallowed it up.
Kitikati had to find a short anchor point.
However, soon, as the flood that swallowed it all climbed up and it moved to no avail.
Even such a short anchor point soon became unclear as the flood raged in the mist.
"You think your fate is sealed?"
Ketikati stopped moving and raised its head to look at the mist looming in the flood.
The hoarse and recognizable voice failed to sound as expected.
Ketikati didn't care.
It stood a little straighter, like a giant tree with a weird shape.
"No one can eat me."
In the realm of silence, Kitikati spoke silently.
The next moment, its soul began to disintegrate completely out of control.
That is self-destruction that no longer has extravagant desires and reservations.
It has devoured countless creatures, but does not accept that it will meet the same end.
And in the realm it couldn't detect, the great witch's eyes filled with endless fire stared calmly at everything.
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Self-destruct?
Lysis?
In Wuding, there is no such statement.
This can be seen from the changes in the form of Wu Tang after the legend.
This would make a great soup…
In the sea of consciousness where the great witch is raging with endless fire, those weak and soft thoughts have already turned into burning will.
Facing darkness and alien races was not enough to separate the raging fire, and the remaining warmth of the great witch flowed out.
The next moment, the flowing water as auxiliary material reached the corresponding threshold.
Yi Xia thought.
In this way, the monstrous fire roared from under the witch cauldron like claws and fangs.
The Wuding, which originally had no other abnormality, was instantly filled with some kind of killing and destructive power!
Perhaps for other related systems of Eastern lineage extraordinary civilizations.
Perhaps there is a celestial law of elemental changes.
But the great witch who started from chaos obviously does not need such coordination from the monarch, ministers and envoys.
Everything is interpreted in the raging firelight.
As for the final product, is it too rough and explosive?
That was obviously not a problem for our ancestors who had always had solid skin.
In this way, the haze gradually disappeared.
The great witch's body that covered the sky and the sun appeared on the earth again.
And the boiling soup, which gradually became a certain color of life, began to rise into a dense mist that seemed to be glowing with light.
Not long after, the sky changed suddenly.
Under the power of certain rules, thick and continuous clouds covered this already messy and dead land.
A depressing atmosphere gradually spread throughout the space.
The clouds rising from the witch cauldron dispersed early.
Some of them turned into continuous drizzle in some areas, while others turned into a moist breeze.
And all areas affected by this derivative change of luck seem to have received the ancient blessing of nature.
The distinct changes of the four seasons are presented on the dead land.
Those tiny seeds that survived in the deeper earth grew, multiplied and withered at an unprecedented rate and attitude.
It was as if everything that had been swallowed came back to this world again.
But only the earth, which is still silent except for the sound of plants stretching, is silently telling something of the passing.
At this time, Yi Xia didn't have the energy to pay attention to this.
He stared at the dark clouds above his head, his eyes filled with endless fire, obviously filled with some not-so-tame thoughts.
The precious medicine is made in heaven and has its own vision.
Just like the refining of wisdom Gu, there will be feedback in the material world.
But compared to those groups that fully comply with all these laws, the extraordinary civilizations of the Eastern lineage have always displayed different characteristics at this level.
Thunder disaster?
Then it has to be definitely beneficial...
As for the test?
Witches don’t like this...
After all, if you survive a severe disaster, there is no possibility of facing a great witch.
And more as a punishment?
You can probably refer to it, there was once a great witch who was struck by thunder...
After roughly determining the nature of the related changes on the top of his head, Yi Xia temporarily withdrew his gaze.
It seems that it should be a necessary step such as concept upgrading.
Perhaps the refining effect will be better in the world of extraordinary civilizations with Eastern pedigree.
But obviously, the other party is unlikely to give Yi Xia this opportunity.
Of course, Yi Xia has no intention of insisting on perfection.
Yi Xia, who has always been thinking about this, knows better than other beings that this kind of fate is hard to come by.
The next moment, Yi Xia's thoughts fluctuated.
In the dark clouds above the sky, a certain element has accumulated to a relevant threshold.
Without any warning, a flash of silver light suddenly struck down!
This chapter has been completed!