The Witch of Comprehensive Network: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

After a long period of confrontation, or scrutiny, the blood-colored strange beast suddenly spoke out:

"Lucky mortals..."

Its voice was like a middle-aged man with tricky words, full of indescribable contempt.

And what it said next shocked Luo Xian:
"It's so close to the Great Witch that it makes you feel... that Mount Tai looks like a slope?"

"That beast is my ancestor——in front of the great witch, it was indeed weak and powerless, and even ran away in embarrassment..."

"but……"

In the next instant, it suddenly turned into a shadow of blood!
In the blink of an eye, Luo Xian only felt the hairs all over his body stand on end.

The powerful alien energy that originated from the dantian suddenly emerged again!
In an instant, Luo Xian felt that the other party's trace was no longer so elusive.

Everything seemed to slow down. In this state, Luo Xian could even see the ferocious killing intent in the opponent's eyes and the "slow" changes in which the muscles gradually burst.

That was the power temporarily given to him by the powerful existence who called himself Yihe Zhuoling.

Otherwise, Luo Xian felt that he would be instantly killed by the opponent, and he would go back to Liucheng directly to be resurrected...

Yes, his "clone" that evolved from a meatball was placed in Liucheng.

According to Ji Shuan, this is considered a problem.

Even if the great witch is not there, he can... die at the foot of the mountain where the great witch lives...

And at this moment, the strange beast with some distinctive features came over.

Its voice is particularly irritable in the mournful wind:

"……Who do you think you are!"

In the next moment, Luo Xian suddenly drew out his sword!
Between his brows, there seemed to be light shining.

In an instant, the fierce aura is like a sharp edge
The strange beast sensed the danger, and it suddenly turned one into three.

Three strange beasts with the same shape came towards Luo Xian from different directions in an instant.

The seemingly brutal and primitive attack like a beast, under the offensive that would seem pale even in terms of swiftness, carries a suffocating aura of suffocation!
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and then three blood shadows crossed with Luo Xian!
"Shoddy skill, stupid will, are you worthy of it?"

The bloody figure stood still on the other side, it licked the blood from the corner of its mouth, then looked at Luo Xian who was staggering not far away and said.

"If it wasn't for... that person's affection, you should die in that labyrinth, how could you deserve to appear in front of me!"

It held its forehead high, ignoring the fact that there was a hideous scar on its cheek:
In that fleeting confrontation, it failed to retreat after all.

Then, it stared at Luo Xian not far away with increasingly dangerous eyes:

"Get out now, you can still live."

"With the help of that person... I will kill you here..."

"...Big Witch, don't... take my blame."

It moved around Luo Xian unhurriedly, while speaking, it was no longer as tyrannical as before.

In those blood-colored eyes, Luo Xian's not tall figure reflected the period.

When he caught the arrogance that seemed so thin that it was about to disappear, an indescribable fear flashed in the eyes of the strange beast.

...

It does not have the "idol halo" that humans have for great witches, and knows the most authentic faces of saints in the world...

The panting Luo Xian knew the same.

The other party's illusion of being frustrated was just because of the instinctive fear after he mentioned the great witch.

Different from that trip to Fengdu, this involved the creatures of ancient times, and seemed to have a deeper and more real feeling for the concept of the great witch.

In the wild years, in the era of alien strife, gods and ghosts exist.

Their great witch, perhaps
It's not as gentle as it is now...

"you're right……"

After Luo Xian calmed down, he stared at the other party and said.

Just when the strange beast stopped when he heard the words, he thought it was finally time to end the farce.

Luo Xian slowly drew out a dagger from his waist:
"The shadow of the great witch has made me lost..."

A gleam of clarity appeared in Luo Xian's eyes.

"I really shouldn't still have the intention of being able to compete with you, or even get out of it..."

"I have too many distracting thoughts, and I am not decisive enough."

"Whether it's good to die or make a decision, I always hesitate."

"Fortunately, as you said, my luck is not bad..."

While speaking intermittently, Luo Xian, who was out of breath because of his injury, seemed to undergo some imperceptible changes.

The dagger in his hand seemed to become more and more "bright".

That is a subtle change that ordinary people may hardly notice.

Only when the eyes meet with it, can you suddenly feel the condensed sharpness coming from the eye.

When the strange beast heard the words, some drastic changes occurred in the blood-colored pupils.

It didn't take the opportunity to move forward, or even without other changes on the other side.

Just because—it is all too familiar with it...

Damn it! Forgot that this guy is a stubborn bull who practiced swords!
Without hesitation, the strange beast suddenly pulled back!
It will not bet with the other party whether it is the speed of the other party's sword or its claws.

After returning to the labyrinth, everything returned to its home field again.

Even if it is embarrassing to say it, it can be regarded as "ancestral foundation" in a sense.

If the ancestors didn't have that flexibility back then, there would be nothing wrong with their bloodline.

And in the blurred world of changing light and shadow, the strange beast caught a glimpse of Luo Xian who suddenly disappeared behind him!
At this moment, the light seems to have lost its eternal effectiveness.

And the next moment, a dagger-like blade suddenly pierced its heart!
"evil ways!"

In a rage, the beast slapped it flying with one claw.

But the next moment, the instinct of fury was forcibly suppressed by another layer of stronger will.

It looked coldly at Luo Xian who had rolled to the other side.

The trauma on the opponent's body did not increase too much.

But its breath of life, like a candle in the wind, is getting thinner and thinner.

To use such an extreme method, I am afraid that the time will not be long.

Even if there is a way to reverse life and death, it is mostly a short-lived image.

How can such a fiery temper last forever?
Human Sword Cultivator is really a demon!
The strange beast thought so angrily.

It is difficult to understand this stubbornness that can be called madness.

That is unacceptable even to beasts...

"According to the agreement with Ihe Sui-kun, I will not hinder you anymore—but it depends on whether it will recognize your exhausted appearance..."

The strange beast looked at Luo Xian coldly and said.

When Luo Xian heard the words, he staggered up and walked towards the depths.

The strange beast did as it said, just stood there and looked at him coldly.

And in the depths of this secluded boundary, Luo Xian finally saw the long sword lying on the top.

A pattern was branded in ancient script on it.

That seems to be a "wei" word...
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The Witch of Comprehensive Network: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas