"..." After hearing this, everyone fell silent for a while.
The high priest was in charge of the Witch Temple and was considered the top expert of the ancient Miao witch clan. As a result, he was trampled to death?
"The person who did it is called Jiang Longwu, and he is the Generalissimo of the Chinese Military."
"Back then, China launched a campaign of suppression, not only targeting the ancient warriors of the Miao Territory, but also launching wars in Kunlun and the Northern Territory in the Western Region. Under such circumstances, they were still able to assemble thirty warriors who transformed into gods from the ancient witch clan of the Miao Territory.
China’s heritage is remarkable.”
The elder's tone was faint.
Gulu.
When the driver and others heard this, their hearts became numb.
"So, you young people have no idea how terrifying China is. You must know that Jiang Longwu, as the military marshal, is not the strongest in China. In terms of combat power, there are terrifying guardians above him."
"Do you still remember the Ancient Witch Sang Village?"
The elder suddenly asked.
Ancient Wusang Village?
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, nodded and said: "Yes, I heard my father say that twenty years ago, the priests of Sangzhai had a breakthrough in cultivation and received a reward from the witch god. The strength of the entire Sangzhai soared, and even some
Rumor has it that Sangzhai can lead the ancient witch clan back to its peak."
"But later, Sangzhai declined inexplicably. Some people said that they got carried away and violated the instructions of the witch god..." Halfway through the words.
The middle-aged man suddenly took a breath of cold air and said in shock: "Elder, could it be that the decline of Sangzhai is also related to the secular world?"
"nature."
The elder sneered and said: "Back then, the ancient Wu Sang Village was so powerful that it secretly contacted the ten major cultivation sects in the Kunlun Region with the intention of breaking the contract. As a result, the guardians of the Forbidden City took action and killed him directly."
"There is very little noise about this battle, and many people don't know about it."
"Because the great heavenly master didn't even send out his own body, he directly summoned the golden dragon and silver tiger to kill him without making a sound, so there are still uninformed people spreading the news that Sangzhai failed to live up to the order of the witch god and was punished by heaven.
kill."
"..." Inside the carriage, it was deathly silent.
They really didn't know these things. If it weren't for the elder's words just now, none of them would have thought that the Chinese secular world was so powerful.
"China's secular technology is advanced, and there are surveillance cameras everywhere. And as far as I know, Jinling City also has a large defensive formation."
The elder said in a deep voice: "So, you must be careful in everything."
No one dared to object now.
The middle-aged man was silent and the driver was minding his own business.
The van was driving on a remote and dark road, and the atmosphere was a bit dull.
Suddenly, the driver said: "Elder, what is that over there?"
I saw a bright neon light flashing on the path not far away, accompanied by the sound of sirens.
"Damn it!"
"This is Jinling traffic police, why are they even checking here!"
The elder's face changed slightly, but before he could react, two police motorcycles were approaching from the corner ahead. There were warning lights around the seats of the motorcycles, which were extremely conspicuous in the night.
At this point it was too late to escape.
The police motorcycle also spotted the motorcycle, sirens blared, and approached.
"Elder, do you want to do something?"
The driver's eyes became sharp and he said with murderous intent: "There is no one around. If you kill it, no one will know."
Surrounded by wilderness, there are no people around.
It's a good place to kill people and silence them.
"..." The elder frowned and said nothing.
His idea was to kill him, but once he committed the crime of killing in the world, it would probably bring disaster to Wujiazhai.
But if he didn't kill someone and silence them, the whereabouts of his group would be exposed, and they had already committed kidnapping, and Miao Liyun was still unconscious in the trunk.
In addition, it is also a serious crime for people like myself to leave Miao territory and sneak into the secular world without permission...
"kill!"
The elder's eyes flashed and he spoke one word.
Give an order.
The van kept speeding. The middle-aged man sitting next to the door opened the door and jumped out like a lone wolf. His body was like lightning, and his speed was faster than the speed of the car. He went straight towards the two traffic policemen in front of him.
Bang! Bang! Two loud noises came out.
The police motorcycle exploded suddenly, and the two traffic policemen were thrown away and fell to the ground unconscious.
"Too weak..." The middle-aged witch cultivator laughed ferociously and was about to kill someone.
"Be bold!"
In the distance in the night, a loud shout was heard.
Boom! A fierce fighting spirit surged wildly.
The elder's expression changed drastically, and he yelled: "Damn it, there are Chinese warriors nearby!"
After saying that, he stretched out his withered palms, held the black wooden crutch and pointed it upwards. The roof of the car was torn apart, and the elder appeared in mid-air, kneading the magic formula in his hand, and the runes on the black wooden crutch shone brightly.
Phew! Phew! Two black mist snakes condensed out of thin air and bit into the figure in front of them.
"It's really you!"
"The ancient witch from Miao territory is so brave!"
A cold drink sounded.
In the darkness, a man wearing a tight-fitting combat uniform and a resolute face quickly appeared. He frowned, ignoring the two black snakes attacking in front of him, and stomped on the ground.
Bang! The ground cracked.
The resolute man appeared in front of the middle-aged witch cultivator in an instant, and without saying a word, he punched out.
There is nothing fancy about this punch, it is an extremely simple military punch. However, when executed by a resolute man, the void trembles and the energy is majestic.
"Early stage of Nascent Soul Realm..." The middle-aged witch cultivator gritted his teeth. This military warrior was in the early stage of Nascent Soul Realm, and he was at the peak of the Golden Core Realm. Even though he was half-step to Nascent Soul Realm, he was not without the strength to fight.
I saw him crossing his arms in front of him, and at the same time all the totems around him were activated, and his aura was rising.
The ancient Miao witch monk is also good at physical combat, and his physical strength is astonishing.
In addition, with the totem blessing of the Witch Temple, they are often stronger and more defensive than monks of the same level from other hidden forces.
The middle-aged sorcerer's idea was to withstand the blow by himself and wait for the elders to come to rescue him.
"Bang!"
The strength of the fist suddenly exploded.
The killing intent is overwhelming.
"Pfft..." The middle-aged witch cultivator's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
This power far exceeded his expectations, and the fist power was extremely domineering. Not only did it directly defeat the totem rune, but the fist power also penetrated into the body.
One punch after another.
Influx into the body muscles.
Then explode.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Bang..." The middle-aged witch cultivator was blown away, and before he even hit the ground, bursts of blood mist erupted from his body.
to death.
His face was full of fear and shock.
It was not like he had never fought against other early Yuanying realm monks in Miao territory. Although he was defeated, he could still persist for dozens of rounds.
The result was good.
When he came to the secular world and faced the military warriors, he was immediately killed by... a punch! Bang! The cold corpse fell to the ground, and the soil was soaked with blood.
Inside the van.
When the remaining shaman cultivators saw this, they looked even more frightened, as if they had seen a ghost.
"Get off the car and take the people away!"
"Force your way out!"
Loud shouts rang out.
But the elder flew dozens of meters in the air, surrounded by billowing black mist, wrapping the resolute man in it.
The elder held a black wooden crutch in his hand, the totem on his old face flashed, and he muttered words. Black mist kept pouring out of the crutch, turning into shackles to trap the resolute man in it.
Within the black mist, there was a loud roar.
"You can't last long, let's go!"
The elder couldn't care less at this time.
Turn your hand.
The skull on the top of the black wooden crutch suddenly transformed, and his body grew rapidly. He swallowed the van behind him, including the people in it, and then ran at high speed into the distance.