"Brother Huang, stop shouting, no one will come even if your throat breaks."&1t;/p>
"Oh, let's save some energy and commit suicide." Someone else said.&1t;/p>
"...."&1t;/p>
"I said don't be discouraged! Cheer up!" The monk surnamed Huang raised his voice: "Death is not terrible! What is terrible is not resisting death!"&1t;/p>
"...."&1t;/p>
"Resist your sister!" Someone shouted mentally, didn't you see that those who resisted got into the medicine jar?&1t;/p>
"Brother Huang, if you were given a way to die, how would you choose to die?"&1t;/p>
"Roasted? Steamed? Canned medicine? Dismembered?" The monk surnamed Huang thought carefully.&1t;/p>
Of these four ways to die, the first two are ways of cannibalism by people from the witch tribe, and the last two are like the goat monsters and medicine jars we saw before.&1t;/p>
"Oh! If I really want to die, of course I will choose steaming! I can feel refreshed before I die!" said the monk surnamed Huang seriously.&1t;/p>
"...."&1t;/p>
Everyone was speechless. When life and death were in danger, when others were frightened, some people still thought about how to die comfortably.&1t;/p>
Everyone kneels down.&1t;/p>
These monks have a foundation building stage and a Qi gathering stage. The monk with the highest cultivation level is actually the monk surnamed Huang, who has reached the foundation building stage.&1t;/p>
Some of them entered the Kingdom of Witches accidentally, and some were caught.&1t;/p>
The two methods are different, but they have something in common, that is, decline!&1t;/p>
"It's a bit similar..." Ye Xuan lay on a pile of hay and looked at the wooden prison with her naked eyes.&1t;/p>
She doesn't dare to use her spiritual consciousness here, for fear of being caught by someone with a higher level of cultivation than her.&1t;/p>
"Aunt, what did you say?" Chu Cheng had already said smoothly.&1t;/p>
"It's nothing, I seem to have met an acquaintance." Xuan Ye shook her head.&1t;/p>
"Acquaintance? Are they from the Ye family?" Chu Cheng was stunned. Could it be that Ye Xuan's friends were also arrested.&1t;/p>
"He is not from the Ye family, this person is a disciple of Miaoxiufang."&1t;/p>
"She seems to be a beauty." Chu Cheng nodded.&1t;/p>
Miaoxiufang, the three major forces in Daluo Domain, is known to everyone.&1t;/p>
Among the three major immortal gates, Miaoxiufang can be said to be the most difficult to enter. Because if you want to enter this immortal gate, you must have good talent and be beautiful! Beautiful! Finally, you must be a woman.&1t;/p>
As far as the first one is concerned, more than half of the people are clicked, and the second one is more than half of the people inside. The last one is half clicked.&1t;/p>
You can see how difficult it is to enter Miaoyinfang.&1t;/p>
"Save?" Chu Cheng tilted his head and looked at Xuan Ye.&1t;/p>
He was not familiar with this person. If he was the only one, he would not go out of his way to save a stranger.&1t;/p>
God knows if there will be witches above the golden elixir here.&1t;/p>
However, Xuan Ye said that she met an acquaintance...&1t;/p>
If she wanted to save her, Chu Cheng would definitely take action. Just for that high-grade elixir, she owed a favor.&1t;/p>
What Chu Cheng didn't know was that a low-grade elixir cost at least several million high-grade spiritual stones, and a high-grade elixir cost at least a thousand.&1t;/p>
"Hey, there's some movement!" Xuan Ye raised her eyebrows.&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng looked intently and saw a pitch-black hand reaching out from a tent, followed by a black man walking out.&1t;/p>
That's right! This person is also pitch black, as black as can be. Against the light of the day, this person is like darkness.&1t;/p>
"Fuck... black people, this is black people!" Chu Cheng shouted in his heart. If he didn't know for sure that he was not on earth, he would definitely think that he had come to Africa.&1t;/p>
This black man has three symmetrical red streaks on his face, and his head is covered with a bone cap with six bird feathers stuck on it.&1t;/p>
The three of them remained motionless, watching the black man, trying to see what he was going to do.&1t;/p>
The black man walked to the wooden fence, held his chin, and looked at the people inside fiercely.&1t;/p>
"What... is he going to do!" the famous and petite monk trembled.&1t;/p>
Every time a black man appears, it means someone is going to die.&1t;/p>
Black people rarely go out during the day. If they show up during the day, something is bound to happen.&1t;/p>
"Wow wow wow... click..." the black man moved his mouth while walking.&1t;/p>
"What is he talking about?" Someone wondered.&1t;/p>
This is witch language, which is different from the language of the human world.&1t;/p>
"Ahem, he is saying that he is so lonely...so empty." The monk named Huang said.&1t;/p>
"..."&1t;/p>
"No way." A tall foundation-building monk felt a chill all over his body, and the little flower behind him was locked tightly.&1t;/p>
"Wow, Ulu Kulu!" The black man stopped and focused his attention on the petite monk.&1t;/p>
The petite monk trembled at the sight.&1t;/p>
Among the dozen or so people here, he has the lowest cultivation level, having only reached the eleventh level of Qi Gathering.&1t;/p>
"Brother Huang...what did he say again?" The petite monk asked for help.&1t;/p>
"Well, what he means is... the flowery man can just meet his physiological needs." The man surnamed Huang looked at the petite man with pity. "My translation should be correct!"&1t;/p>
Everyone's expressions changed drastically. The petite man was even more panicked.&1t;/p>
"Help! I'm a man! This is my first time!" The petite man collapsed.&1t;/p>
At this moment, the wooden prison door had opened.&1t;/p>
The black man looked at the target evilly, stretched out one hand, and lifted the petite man out.&1t;/p>
They are all blocked in the spiritual sea, just like mortals. They can only resist the black man's claws.&1t;/p>
"Ah! No! No! Help! Someone come and save me!"&1t;/p>
Along the way, the petite man's terrifying voice came.&1t;/p>
But this is the country of witches, no matter how loud he screams, no one will come to his rescue.&1t;/p>
Everyone's faces turned pale. In addition to the four ways to die, there was one more way.&1t;/p>
And this is what a man doesn’t want the most.&1t;/p>
"It seems that it's not that easy to soak in a hot spring before death." The monk surnamed Huang looked helpless.&1t;/p>
"...."&1t;/p>
On the other side, Chu Cheng watched the black man dragging the petite man into the tent and wondered: "What is this black man going to do? Is he going to kill him?"&1t;/p>
"Maybe." Ye Xuan frowned, preparing for the best opportunity to save the people in the wooden prison.&1t;/p>
At this time, Chu Cheng saw violent shaking inside the convertible, accompanied by the roar of wild beasts.&1t;/p>
The roar of the beast was also accompanied by the heartbreaking pain of the petite man.&1t;/p>
After about a few minutes, the man's cry of pain began to turn into a cry of...&1t;/p>
"Fuck!" Ye Xuan's face turned red, and she finally understood what was going on inside.&1t;/p>
"I'm going to go!" Chu Cheng also looked confused.&1t;/p>
This is so erotic!&1t;/p>
"What's wrong?" Dongfang Bubai still looked confused.&1t;/p>
"No, the Wu Clan is too scary." Chu Cheng's mouth twitched. This is simply more terrifying than death.&1t;/p>
"Good opportunity!" Ye Xuan transmitted the message and walked cautiously towards the direction of the wooden prison.&1t;/p>
The violent movements and sounds in the tent were just enough to cover them up.&1t;/p>
In the entire tribe, there were only sounds like wild beasts and the breathing of the petite man.&1t;/p>
"Gula! Hula!" At this moment, a loud voice came from other tents.&1t;/p>
"It seems to be saying... hurry up and don't disturb other people's sleep." The man surnamed Huang did not forget to translate.&1t;/p>