Lan Wen'er saw Miao Lun reaching out to grab him, with a frightened and pitiful expression on his face, and shrank back from Long Xiaoshan: "No."
Long Xiaoshan didn't move. Miao Lun was just an ordinary guy. How could he be a rival to Lan Huer? Although Lan Huer looked young, she was a real saint of the Black Witch Cult. Otherwise, she wouldn't be a respected figure in the Snake Witch Cult.
who.
When the others saw that Long Xiaoshan didn't even dare to take action, they became even more contemptuous.
This pretty boy really doesn't like the idea of using it.
It's a pity that Miao Lun has taken the lead now. Among them, Miao Lun is the most powerful one.
When Miao Lun saw Lan Huerte evade in fear, the sadistic pleasure in his heart became stronger. He laughed loudly, like the big bad wolf forcing the little white rabbit into the corner, and rushed over: "Little beauty, don't do it.
Hide, can you hide? The coward next to you doesn't even dare to move, so just follow me obediently."
Seeing that Miao Lun had succeeded, he suddenly let out a scream.
He fell to the ground, covered his face and rolled all over the ground. The people around him were surprised to see Miao Lun like this. What was going on? Why was he rolling all over the ground when he was fine? After a while, Miao Lun yelled,
His head exploded with a bang, and his brain was muddled all over the floor.
A large number of Gu insects flew out.
Hovering in the air.
Lan Wen'er walked out from behind Long Xiaoshan with a smile, opened her mouth and uttered a few syllables. The Gu insects suddenly dispersed and rushed towards the head-lowering masters. The dense Gu insects flew towards the group of head-lowering masters.
Soon, bursts of screams were heard, and all these masters were taken care of by Lan Huer's Gu insects.
These are just ordinary surrender masters, and Lan Huer can deal with them very easily.
Long Xiaoshan was very angry at the cruelty of these people, so he let Lan Huer take action, which also made them feel like they were being tortured and killed often.
After killing these Jiantou divisions, Long Xiaoshan took Lan Huer and walked towards the main hall.
Lan Huer controlled the Gu worms and continued to kill the invading masters. After a while, she entered the golden hall. More than ten intruders had died in her hands.
Her killing quickly attracted the attention of the intruders.
Those Jiantou divisions were also organized. Even if they were scattered, they would gather together when they encountered threats. Many Jiantou divisions immediately ran over, a total of twenty or thirty, and rushed towards Lan Huer and Long Xiaoshan.
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Although these head-dropping masters do not have masters at the venerable level, when gathered together, their strength cannot be underestimated.
If they were to attack one by one, no amount of them would be enough for Lan Huer to kill, but when a group of people rushed up to attack, Lan Huer also struggled.
One after another head-lowering techniques came over.
There are resentful spirits, poisonous insects, flying heads descending, cowhide descending, bloody hands descending, all kinds of witchcraft that are so evil that even Long Xiaoshan cannot recognize it, a voodoo doll, only the size of a baby, covered in green light,
He was so evil that he wasn't even afraid of the Gu bugs. He jumped directly onto Lan Huer's head and sprayed out a large mouthful of venom.
A circle of white light emerged from Lan Huer's body.
Fortunately, she was wearing the magic weapon bracelet that Long Xiaoshan refined for her, otherwise she would have been hit instantly. Her body was not as strong as Long Xiaoshan's. She would have shed her skin even if she had been hit. After a moment, she let go.
Most of the Gu insects that came out died.
When Lan Wen'er saw that so many of her Gu worms had died, her little face was distorted with anger. Last time in the Valley of Death, many of her worms died. Although she got a lot of top-quality worm eggs, they haven't been cultivated yet.
Okay.
At this moment, they were actually besieged by these Jiangtou divisions, and many of them were killed.
Lan Huer simply took out the bone flute and put it to his mouth to play. This bone flute was an ancient witchcraft weapon and was extremely powerful. Even Venerable Pleiades Qin was blown off his head by Lan Huer's blows.
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What's more, these ordinary surrender masters.
A faint flute sound sounded.
The head-dropping masters facing Lan Weier all covered their heads and howled in pain. They felt that the deep sound of the flute penetrated directly into the depths of their brains and cut into their souls. Even if they covered themselves
His ears didn't help either.
The sound of the bone flute penetrates the brain like a demonic sound, and cannot be blocked with hands.
These head-dropping masters screamed miserably.
Just like the monkey that was cursed by Tang Monk, it was so painful that it rolled all over the floor.
After a while, one of the head-bending masters couldn't bear it any longer and hit himself hard on the head with his hand, smashing his head like a watermelon.
When the other head-lowering masters saw it, they couldn't bear the pain, so they all learned to slap their own heads.
Bang bang bang, in the blink of an eye, a group of head-dropping masters were lying on the ground, all with their heads broken.
This strange scene made some of the head-officers who were standing far away turn their heads and run into the golden hall with frightened expressions.
After destroying this group of head-dropping masters, Lan Huer put down the bone flute. His face was pale and his condition was obviously not normal. His blue eyes had turned a little white. Although the bone flute was powerful, playing it also consumes a lot of mental energy.
, Lan Wen'er's strength is obviously still insufficient to control such a top-notch magic weapon.
Just playing for a while consumes a lot of money.
Moreover, this kind of ancient witchcraft is not an ordinary thing, it is an evil weapon. If you are weak and try to control it forcefully, you will definitely be invaded by the evil energy inside and cause harm to your body.
Long Xiaoshan walked over, held Lan Huer's hand, and injected a burst of zhen qi into her. Although Lan Huer's spirit could not be restored immediately, the effect of the zhen qi of the Immortality Art was extraordinary, and it immediately drove away the evil energy invading the bone flute.
It made Lan Wen'er feel much more comfortable.
"If you don't need this thing in the future, use it sparingly. Use it again when you are strong enough." Long Xiaoshan warned.
"Yeah." Lan Huer also sensed that the Bone Flute had some evil qualities and hurriedly responded.
Long Xiaoshan took Lan Huer's hand and walked into the golden hall.
The inside of the main hall has already been occupied by intruders.
This is the center and most important place of the Snake Witch Cult. After the head-dropping masters occupied this place, they treated it as their own home, plundering the gold treasures in the golden hall, even the top golden snake chair.
People occupy it.
Lan Wen'er just killed so many Jiantou masters outside.
Someone had already run in to report.
As soon as Lan Wen'er walked in, someone shouted: "Sir, it's her. It's her who killed many of us."
On the golden snake chair in the main hall, there is a tall man who looks like a skeleton sitting. This man looks very tall, but he is extremely thin. It seems that there is only a skeleton and a piece of skin left. His pupils are dark and invisible.
A little white of the eye.
He was sitting on the golden snake chair, with a plump woman in a black dress in his arms. This woman was very beautiful, voluptuous, and had an extremely plump bust and hips. In terms of plumpness, she even surpassed Lan Huer'er.
The contrast between such a plump woman and this skeleton-like man is extraordinary.
