Xuanzhong Articles Chapter 231 The Witchcraft Family - Witchcraft!
The Witch Clan has disappeared from Yuanhong Continent for half a million years.
This clan is best at studying poisonous curse runes. They once used a piece of poisonous curse runes to directly destroy a race!
Since then, he has also become famous in one battle on Yuanhong Continent!
After the witchcraft clan was destroyed, those runes and spells also dissipated.
However, many of the vicious forbidden spells on the mainland today are more or less imitated from the witchcraft clan back then. However, no matter how strong these talisman masters are, they cannot imitate two or three tenths of the witchcraft clan back then.
This shows how powerful the witchcraft clan is in terms of poisonous spells!
"Your name is... Lu Yuan?"
The young man's voice continued, "You are the first person I have met who can block my spell with the backflow of spiritual energy."
Lu Yuan remained indifferent. Above his waist, a real dragon clung to and turned, its eyes were sharp, staring at Kunpeng's body in front of him. The power of the dragon around him was also rippling, fighting against the coercion descending from the sky, but it could not
Lose nothing!
"You are very good."
The young man sighed with emotion, then remained silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "It seems that you are also familiar with runes. I want to make a deal with you, how about it?"
"trade?"
Lu Yuan smiled slightly, shook the spear in his hand, and roared, "I will not make a deal with a turtle who dares not show his face!"
"Hahahahaha..."
Hearty laughter rang out, "I like your temperament!"
As soon as the words fell, Kunpeng, who stood tall on the heaven and earth, suddenly knelt down on one knee, and his surrender immediately appeared.
I saw Kunpeng's body growling lowly, as if he was greeting something.
From one arm of Kunpeng's body, the void fluctuated slightly, and a figure appeared.
The figure was wrapped in a shabby black robe, and the whole person was dirty. Although the young man's face was not outstanding, his shining eyes were very noticeable.
If you look carefully, you will find that green and black runes are flashing in the young man's eyes!
The young man appeared, took one step, and immediately flew in front of Lu Yuan, with a bright smile on his lips, "I am the ninety-seventh generation leader of the Wushu clan, and my name is - Wushu!"
Just as the voice of the witchcraft subsided, the voice of the system sounded again from the bottom of Lu Yuan's heart.
[System prompt: The great luck bearer of the witchcraft clan appears
now!】
[If the host subdues the witchcraft, it will take away part of the luck value of Chu Sheng, the son of luck!]
Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes. If he subdues this witchcraft, will he take away Chu Sheng's luck?!
In this way, according to the original setting, Wushu should have surrendered to Chu Sheng in the end, and helped him a lot!
However... taking the name of one's clan has always been a taboo for all races. If this person can be named after him and live to this day, his destiny is considered to be solid!
"Northern Xuhai—Lu Yuan!"
Lu Yuan also reported his name.
Wushu nodded, with a smile on his face, "I've already appeared, you can continue talking about the deal!"
Before Lu Yuan could speak, the witchcraft began to speak, "Since you have come here, you must want to enter the core area and gain fortune. Let me tell you this, there is only one thing in there, which is pretty good.
good!"
Wu Shu came closer and smiled, "There are true phoenix feathers in there! And there are three of them!"
Lu Yuan curled his lips, his face still looking lazy, "Really?"
"of course it's true!"
The green-black runes in the eyes of the witchcraft kept rising and falling, "I really can't get in by myself. You and I will cooperate. When the time comes, I will give you a true phoenix feather. How about it?!"
"Give this Holy Son one stick, do you mean you want two sticks?"
Lu Yuan's expression remained unchanged, as if he was just asking casually.
The witch put his hands on his waist and raised a somewhat proud expression on his face, "That means, if it weren't for the fact that you have a real dragon in your body, I would have spared your life to tell you this?"
"If I had my previous temper, I would have killed you a long time ago. If you can live, just live with your life. You should know the power of Phoenix True Feather!"
"Just one phoenix feather can completely guarantee that you can directly step through a big realm! This phoenix true feather is enough to make the entire Yuanhong Continent go crazy! I am kind-hearted. After I give you one, I will protect you and absorb it.
how?"
Seeing that Lu Yuan didn't speak, Wu Shu frowned and said, "Why, do you still want two more?!"
Lu Yuan shook his head lightly.
Wu Ju breathed a sigh of relief. This boy seemed to be quite knowledgeable. If this boy wanted two, then Wu Ju would directly crush this boy named Lu Yuan to death today!
The true feather of the phoenix is so precious, no one except the members of the witchcraft clan is worthy of enjoying it!
Witch Curse Gang
Just as I had this thought, Lu Yuan's voice rang in my ears,
"Don't worry, I don't want two."
Wu Shu nodded with satisfaction, "That's natural..."
"This Holy Son wants three!"
The words of the witchcraft stopped abruptly, and the rest of the words were stuck in his throat.
There was a moment of silence, and the world seemed to have lost its voice at this moment.
Wu Shu looked at Lu Yuan with some confusion.
What did this kid just say?!
He wants three true phoenix feathers?!
How dare he?!
Who does he think he is!
Around the witchcraft, a little bit of green and black aura kept rising.
On Kunpeng's body, the runes of the world of life and death rotated rapidly, and the world went dark at this moment.
The endless pressure sank again and fell on Lu Yuan.
The red mist around the latter rose up, the real dragon raised its head and roared, and the power of the dragon rose again, resisting the pressure.
"Boy, I really shame you!"
Wu Shu shouted angrily and suddenly grabbed Lu Yuan with his hand.
The palms that hadn't been washed for an unknown amount of time were covered with greasy stains. From the fingertips, a green-black aura kept coming out, like dormant poisonous snakes, heading straight for Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan ducked sideways and grasped the air with his palms, but the green-black aura did not leave. Instead, it stayed in the space. In one roll, it turned into five small green-black snakes.
They all pulled away and shot, following the fluctuations of spiritual energy around them, trying to break into Lu Yuan's body.
But when these little snakes approached Lu Yuan, they saw the double pupil of the third eye on Lu Yuan's forehead turning downwards, and the scarlet double pupil phantom opened arrogantly behind Lu Yuan.
The powerful aura of the ancient Eight Wildernesses pressed down, and the void around Lu Yuan began to twist. Before those little snakes could travel a long distance, they were directly trapped by the oppressive and curved void, and were not allowed to take a step closer!
"You kid, you really do have some tricks up your sleeve!"
Wushu sneered, "Then look at this again!"
I saw Wushu's figure flashing and landing on the shoulders of Kunpeng behind him. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and traces of strange aura continued to tremble around him.
Within three breaths, the witchcraft's hands stopped. From between his hands, green and black flashed continuously. The darkness in the sky suddenly shook, and green clouds overturned the entire world in an instant.