At this moment, a black mist was like a long dragon, falling from the sky along the black light beam.
A pair of blood-red eyes appeared in the black mist, carrying endless evil aura and murderous intent. Just looking at them can make people run cold all over.
"Lord Witch God!"
The entire Ghost Witch Cult knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing. Denniston couldn't stand the endless pressure and lay on the ground trembling.
Although she was scared, she was still excited. With such a powerful witch god coming, Ye Bufan would definitely die today, and her revenge was finally avenged.
"Lord Witch God, please punish this madman who blasphemed you."
Chilavert's voice was filled with humility.
"Stand up for me, I want to see who dares to be disrespectful to this God!"
As the Witch God said this, his power suddenly increased, making the people around him tremble in fear.
In everyone's eyes, today's battle is over, and the Chinese man is definitely doomed.
And at this moment, a lazy voice sounded: "It's me! I said you are a piece of shit!"
Ye Bufan's heart was full of disappointment and contempt, he was a witch god, he was so cowardly.
Not only does this old guy not possess Chilavert, he has not completely descended into this world. To put it bluntly, he just poses as if he can run away at any time.
If he uses the Demon Refining Bottle now, the opponent will immediately retreat.
He was right. The last time he lost a clone, the Witch God's body was damaged to a certain extent, and it has not recovered yet.
As an existence that has lived for tens of thousands of years, this guy is cunning and cunning. Now that he comes again, he must be careful and must first determine who his opponent is.
"Damn Chinese people, you still dare to be disrespectful to Lord Witch God, Lord Witch God will definitely punish you..."
"That's right. Please ask the Lord Witch God to punish this ignorant Chinese by breaking him into pieces..."
At this moment, everyone in the Dark Wizard Alliance hated Ye Bufan, and wished they could let the Witch God kill the guy in front of them right away.
But as soon as they finished speaking, there was a change above their heads. The black light pillar instantly retracted from the sky, and even the black mist disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.
The entire night sky returned to calmness, as if nothing had happened.
At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded and opened their mouths in surprise, not knowing what was happening in front of them.
"What's going on? Didn't the Lord Witch God come? Why did he suddenly leave again?"
"Yes, that damn Chinese slandered the Witch God in person, shouldn't he be punished immediately?"
"Could it be that the leader of the alliance made a mistake somewhere? The ceremony to invite the gods was interrupted. Yes, it must be like this. There must be a mistake somewhere..."
Everyone in the Dark Wizards Alliance looked confused, not knowing what was going on.
The people in the Dragon King Palace were secretly relieved. After all, the arrival of the Witch God just now had put great pressure on them.
Chilavert was completely panicked. Without the help of the Witch God, he was no match for Ye Bufan. How could he fight this battle?
This guy once again performed the ritual of inviting the gods into his body, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and the blood light shot straight into the sky.
Ye Bufan stood beside him with his arms folded, a faint smile on his face, and no intention of stopping him at all.
The people in the Black Wizard Alliance looked over expectantly, expecting the Witch God to come again and punish the Chinese people in front of them.
The result was that they were disappointed. This time was completely different from the last time. After the blood light ascended to the sky, the sky was still quiet and there was no reaction.
After waiting for a long time, there was no sign that the Witch God was coming. Chilavit drew out a mouthful of blood again and performed the ritual of inviting the God again.
The result was exactly the same as before, there was still no reaction in the sky.
Ye Bufan said jokingly: "Okay, don't vomit anymore. Even if you vomit all the blood, the witch god will not come to you. Didn't you see that this old guy was scared away by me?"
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! Lord Witch God is a god in heaven, how could he be afraid of you, a mortal..."
"If you are disrespectful to the Witch God, the Witch God will definitely punish you..."
No one in the Dark Wizards Alliance believed what he said, but they couldn't find any good explanation.
In the history of dark wizards, as long as they invite the wizard god to go down to the lower world, they will always be successful. There is no record of such a situation, and it has never happened before.
Chilavit spat out another mouthful of blood. The previous Soul-Eating Hellfire had already severely damaged his vitality. Now he spit out four or five mouthfuls of blood. The guy suddenly felt dizzy and collapsed on the ground.
But there was still silence in the sky, and the Witch God showed no intention of coming.
At this moment, a thought arose in everyone's mind. Could it be that what the other party said was true and that the Witch God was really scared away by the Chinese?
If you believe this, it is really unbelievable, but if you don't believe it, this situation cannot be explained.
Ye Bufan stood by with a smile on his face. At this moment, he had lost his patience and waved his hand behind him: "Let's do it."
"No, never, Mr. Ye, we have something to talk about."
Chilavert, who was completely disappointed with the Witch God, realized that he was in a dangerous situation. At this moment, he could no longer care about face, and quickly bowed his head to Ye Bufan and begged for mercy, "As long as you let our Black Wizard Alliance go this time, you will be our friend from now on."
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Ye Bufan shook his head: "Not interested."
"I can give you money, lots and lots of money."
"You can consider this." Ye Bufan said, "Let's do it this way, the Witch Saint is offered 10 billion U.S. dollars, the Great Witch King is offered 1 billion U.S. dollars, and the Witch King is offered 100 million U.S. dollars. There will be no counter-offers."
When Chilavit heard that the other party agreed to ask for money, he was immediately happy, but when he heard the price, he felt heartbroken.
"This...is this too much?"
"Is that much? Forget it, I don't want the money, just my life."
After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he waved his hand. Ye Tian moved quickly and knocked out a great wizard king with one punch.
"Uh...Mr. Ye, I'm willing to take the money!"
Chilavit shouted eagerly. He originally wanted to bargain, but when he saw this scene, he immediately gave up the idea.
The remaining people are the foundation of the Dark Wizards Alliance. If one of them dies, their strength will be reduced by one point. Now their vitality has been severely damaged. If they die again, they may not be able to gain a foothold in the West in the future.
"Okay, let's do the math." Ye Bufan said to Lu Banxia, "Can you calculate how much money is needed in total?"
Then he looked at the people from the Dark Wizards Alliance and said, "Report yourself what kind of cultivation you have. If you dare to hide it, I won't charge you."
At this moment, these dark wizards were so scared that they knew what the other party's request for money meant. How could anyone dare to hide anything under such circumstances?
"I am the Wizard Saint..."
"I am the Great Witch King..."
"I am the Witch King..."
Soon, the remaining black wizards in the Black Wizards Alliance were counted, and there were a total of 38 people, including 8 wizard saints, 20 great wizard kings, and ten wizard kings.
Lu Banxia did the math and said, "Brother Ye, the total is 101 billion US dollars."
Ye Bufan looked at Chilavert and smiled: "Forget it as a small sum of 1 billion, I'll give you a round number, 100 billion US dollars."