Chapter 1196: The Last Card of the Witch Sacred Son
Chapter 1,196: The Holy Son of Witchcraft’s Last Trump Card
Every wizard will raise a Gu insect.
This Gu insect has been connected to their lives since they first started practicing.
The biggest difference between wizards and warriors.
It's not a Kung Fu or a martial art.
But Gu worm.
The wizard possesses Gu insects and uses the power of Gu insects to increase the speed of practice.
This is a shortcut.
But there is also a corresponding price to pay.
The first is that raising Gu insects is not that easy.
Only when the Gu becomes stronger can the wizard become stronger.
The second is if the Gu insects are injured or killed.
Then the wizard will also be severely traumatized.
But overall.
The benefits of poisonous insects outweigh the disadvantages.
Therefore, it is widely spread in southern Xinjiang.
Naturally, the Holy Son of the Witch Cult also has his own poisonous insects.
But he knew the weakness of the Gu insect very well.
So not until the last minute.
He won't use it.
But at this time.
Under Xiao Changfeng's fierce attack, he could no longer hold on.
I had to use my own poison.
Soul-eating Gu!
It is about the size of a little finger, its body is inky black, and it has a mouth but no eyes.
He opened his mouth and let out a silent howl.
Suddenly everyone felt a stinging pain in their souls.
This Gu feeds on the soul and is designed to harm the soul.
"go!"
The Holy Son of Witchcraft waved his hand.
Immediately, the soul-eating Gu turned into a faint light.
Quickly flew towards Xiao Changfeng.
Gu insects are invisible and can pass through everything.
In the blink of an eye, the soul-eating Gu arrived in front of Xiao Changfeng.
"A tiny little bug, like an ant!"
Xiao Changfeng looked indifferent and reached out to grab it.
Suddenly, he was in the disbelieving eyes of the Holy Son of Witchcraft.
He actually grabbed the Soul-Eating Gu in his hand.
"What? He can actually catch Gu insects?"
This scene was seen by everyone.
Suddenly all the wizards around the altar went crazy.
Gu worms are equivalent to half a wizard's life.
If someone can catch someone else's bug.
Isn't that the natural enemy of all wizards?
This has never been seen before.
Only Gu worms can deal with Gu worms!
This is a truth in the wizarding world.
But today.
This truth has been broken.
No one knows why Xiao Changfeng was able to touch the Gu insects.
But this scene actually happened.
And it was seen by millions of people.
All the wizards' hearts trembled for a moment.
However, Xiao Changfeng ignored these.
He exerted force on his palms.
Immediately, the Soul-Eating Gu was crushed to pieces.
But it's different from before.
Death of Soul-Eating Gu.
There was no backlash against the Holy Son of the Witch Cult.
"You can actually kill Gu insects!"
The Holy Son of the Witch Cult looked horrified.
He also didn't expect that his Soul-Eating Gu would be crushed to death.
Fortunately, this is not my own natal poison.
Otherwise, I am afraid that I will be seriously injured.
"It seems this is not your natal Gu!"
Xiao Changfeng also thought of this.
Every wizard has Gu.
But some people with extraordinary talents are able to raise two or even more Gu worms.
This is obviously the case with the Holy Son of Witchcraft.
Soul-eating Gu is not his natural Gu.
He has three Gu worms in total.
Soul-Eating Gu is just the weakest among them.
But now the soul-eating Gu has been crushed.
This means that Xiao Changfeng has the ability to kill Gu insects.
Then if the other two Gu insects of the Holy Son of the Witch Cult are displayed.
I'm afraid the ending won't be too different.
This made the Holy Son of the Witch Cult immediately put down his plan to continue taking out the Gu worms.
"Move the mountain seal!"
Xiao Changfeng did not give the Holy Son of the Witch Cult time to heal and recover.
Immediately control the moving mountain seal again.
Hit it at the Holy Son of the Witch Cult.
At this time, the Blighted Witch Sword was still fighting endlessly with the Void Flying Sword.
However, both have special abilities.
But it's hard to tell which one is higher.
"Breaking Shield!"
Looking at the moving mountain seals like meteorites falling from the sky.
The Holy Son of Witchcraft does not dare to be careless in the slightest.
Immediately he took out an iron shield from the storage ring.
The iron shield was half a meter thick, and after being activated by the Holy Son of the Witch Cult, it became three meters in size.
Click!
However, the power of Moving Mountain Seal is too strong.
Although it is no match for the Blight Witch Knife.
But it is not something that this wall-breaking shield can withstand.
Immediately, the wall-breaking shield was smashed into pieces under the moving mountain seal.
"Gangzhu's Spear!"
There are many treasures in the storage ring of the Holy Son of Witchcraft.
After the wall-breaking shield was broken, he reached out and grabbed it again.
He took out a bamboo spear that looked like steel.
The bamboo spear is extremely sharp and can penetrate mountains.
However, under the Sancai Sword Formation.
But he still couldn't resist it.
After a moment, Gangzhu's spear was cut into two pieces and fell down.
"White Tiger Divine Fist!"
At this time, Xiao Changfeng's figure flashed.
Faster than lightning.
He instantly rushed in front of the Holy Son of the Witch Cult.
Then he punched out.
The white tiger's shadow disappeared in a flash.
This punch was so fast that the Holy Son of the Witch Cult had no time to resist.
Immediately, the fist mark fell on the body of the Holy Son of the Witch Cult.
He was directly knocked hundreds of meters away.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth of the Holy Son of Witchcraft.
His already fair and fair complexion became more transparent.
Like a crystal clear work of art.
"Tiger claws tear the sky apart!"
Xiao Changfeng broke the sound barrier and reached the speed of sound.
He instantly caught up with the Holy Son of the Witch Cult, and then suddenly thrust out his hand like a tiger's claw.
Tear!
The spiritual energy barrier of the Holy Son of Witchcraft was directly torn to pieces.
Then the tiger's claws fell on the body of the Holy Son of the Witch Cult.
A bloody mark was scratched directly on his back.
"witchcraft!"
The Holy Son of the Witch Cult was injured repeatedly, but he had to take action to resist.
However, his breath was weak at this time.
The power of the witchcraft displayed is also greatly reduced.
On the other hand, look at Xiao Changfeng.
Although he was beheaded by Yang Gui Jiang before.
But because of the immortal body of Qinglong.
His injuries have fully recovered by now.
Apart from some loss of mana, he did not suffer any serious injuries.
One goes down and the other goes up.
The Holy Son of Witchcraft is naturally losing ground.
If it weren't for Xiao Changfeng not intending to kill him.
I'm afraid that the Holy Son of the Witch Cult has already died.
But even so.
The Holy Son of the Witch Cult is also in danger.
His injuries are getting worse and worse.
And there are fewer and fewer witchcraft weapons on his body.
In the end, even a complete witchcraft was unable to be performed.
"Lord Holy Son!"
Seeing this scene, millions of spectators were filled with sadness.
The Holy Son of Witchcraft is their idol.
It is also the belief of many barbarians and wizards.
However, at this time, he was seriously injured by Xiao Changfeng.
How can they accept it.
The figure of the Northern Wu Ancestor flashed, intending to stop him.
Don't take action at this time.
I am afraid that the life of the Holy Son of Witchcraft is in danger.
But at this moment.
The eyes of the Holy Son of Witchcraft were scarlet.
The skin that was originally as fair as light instantly turned into a rich blood color.
"Emperor Dan, you forced me to do this. Today, I will kill you with my own hands!"
The Holy Son of Witchcraft looked up to the sky and roared.
Then his figure flashed.
It turned into a bloody rainbow.
He actually went straight to the altar.
At this time, there was nothing else in the altar.
Only 80,000 slaves!
Puff! Puff!
The bloody rainbow is like a huge death sickle.
Wherever it passed, all the slaves were killed directly.
But their bodies did not fall.
Countless amounts of blood merged into the blood rainbow.
The corpses of the slaves withered quickly.
When he fell to the ground, only a bloodless mummy was left.
The Holy Son of Witchcraft’s final trump card:
Blood sacrifice witchcraft!
This chapter has been completed!