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Ling Fan stretched out his hand to caress the witch stick, his eyes flashed with some inexplicable meaning, from the moment he got the witch stick in the pyramid, he could feel the extraordinaryness of the witch stick. 【】Please remember that after several years of research, although he still got nothing, he did not lose confidence in the witch staff.Although Wu Zhang had never listened to his command, in the past few years, Wu Zhang had saved his life several times after all.And every time when his life was endangered, he would automatically rush out to protect him. From this, it can be seen that the witch staff has already surpassed the category of mortal weapons, even if it is a general fairy weapon, it does not have the spirituality of the witch staff.

"Witch Staff, what's your secret? Why did you fall from the hand of the god and recognize me as Lord? Since you recognized me as Lord, why did you never listen to my orders? What are you waiting for?" Ling Fan While gently rubbing the witch stick with her fingers, Xin tried to communicate with the witch stick in a very humane manner.

But in the end, his question still fell into the sea, without any response.The witch staff was still quietly lying in Ling Fan's hand, without any light, nor did it emit any trembling breath. It looked like an ordinary magic staff, and it was hard to imagine that it was the golden light four just now. Shoot, even Wu Yuan trembled with the Wu staff!

"Ling Fan" Just as Ling Fan was thinking and trying to take the opportunity to communicate with Wu Zhang, Wu Yuan called Ling Fan intermittently, frowning, his expression slightly concentrated, as if he still wanted to say something, but he hesitated again.

"Senior Great Witch, do you have any questions?" Seeing that the communication with the Witch Staff had no effect, coupled with Wu Yuan's interruption, Ling Fan also woke up from contemplation, and with a thought, the Witch Stick was put back into the ring again. He moved his eyes slightly, staring at Wu Yuan strangely and asked.

Wu Yuan frowned and murmured slightly, as if he was engaged in some ideological struggle, but just when he was about to speak, he suddenly felt something, and his face changed greatly: "Not good, there is a situation!"

Wu Zhan and Wu Meng, who were still immersed in the miracle just now, were awakened by Wu Yuan's sudden roar, and then their spiritual consciousness was released, and they suddenly realized something, and their complexions suddenly became difficult.

As for Ling Fan, he had already noticed it when Wu Yuan felt abnormal, so Wu Yuan's sudden shout did not affect Ling Fan at all.

"There are foreign enemies invading!" Ling Fan said in a deep voice.

"It's that group of people who came." Wu Yuan's brows were already wrinkled into a cake.

"Why don't you come early and don't come at this time?" Wu Zhan said bitterly, "Could it be that those people already know that the boss has walked out of the Candle Shadow Formation? Or is it their general attack on the Wu Clan this time? "

"Boss, the other party is so aggressive, and the situation can't be safely returned to the Zhuyin formation." At this time, Wu Meng said to Wu Yuan, "Boss, you should stay in the Wushen Temple first. Although the Wushen Temple is not bigger than Zhuyin However, fortunately, the Wushen Temple has a ban that has been blessed by the successive patriarchs of the Wu Clan, and now only here is the safest place, and they dare not make mistakes in the Wushen Temple." Wu Meng instructed.

"Senior Great Witch, Senior Five Witches are right. At present, only the Temple of Witch God is the safest place. Let me deal with this crisis." Seeing that Wu Yuan wanted to refute, Ling Fan on the side also Hastily opened the mouth and said.

"Ah..." Wu Yuan's expression froze as he was about to refuse. Seeing Ling Fan's sincere eyes, Nai could only let out a long sigh. If he wanted the great witch of the witch clan to hide behind when the crisis of the witch clan broke out, he would be safe. It is not reconciled no matter what.But he also understands that it will only be a burden for him to go out now. Not only will he not be able to help, but he will only drag them down. It's in your hands. I know that it must be very difficult for me to ask you, a person who has just met my Wu Clan, but I really dare not let the Wu Clan be destroyed in my hands like this."

Wu Yuan looked at Ling Fan with expectation and pleading. For some reason, even though he had only met Ling Fan for less than half a day, he couldn't help but have an inexplicable confidence in this young man.This confidence is confidence in Ling Fan's power, and at the same time, it is a kind of trust in Ling Fan.Perhaps the source of this confidence is that Ling Fan has the aura of a witch god in his body. After the witch stick shines, but these are not important anymore. At this time, Ling Fan has actually become a life-saving straw in his eyes. Hearing Ling Fan's refusal

"Well, don't worry, senior witch, since I can get the inheritance of the witch staff, it shows that it is also a kind of fate, and the witch clan is the witchcraft inheritance of the statue of the pyramid. From a certain level, in fact, the witch clan and I are also It can be regarded as the same clan. Although I have never intersected with the Wu Clan before, but at this moment, the rope of fate has tied me and the Wu Clan tightly, so I will do my best to protect the Wu Clan no matter what!" Ling Fan sincerely said that his words may be a bit exaggerated, but they are not hypocritical.Back in the pyramid, if the statue hadn't made his blood flow back and fused his heart with him, he would not have survived until now, and the witch clan is the witchcraft inheritor of the statue, and today he chose to take on the crisis of saving the witch clan. In a sense, it could be regarded as Ling Fan's repayment to that idol.

"Okay, okay, so I can rest assured." Seeing Ling Fan's sincere assurance, the burden that had been pressing on Wu Yuan all this time seemed to be lifted, and he couldn't help but sigh happily, as if he had aged a few moments in an instant. At the age of ten, the whole face can no longer be described as old and haggard.

"Sixth brother, you are here to protect the boss, and I will go out with Lord Wushen." Wu Meng told Wu Zhan.

"No need, my old bone is already like this. It's useless to protect it. It's better to have one more combat power to protect the people in the clan. Moreover, those people know that the prohibition of the Witch God Temple is terrible. I don't think it has yet. Who dares to enter the Temple of the Witch God to make trouble!" Wu Yuan waved his hand to stop him.

"Well, that's the only way to do it." Wu Mengnai sighed, "Boss, you must stay in the Temple of the Witch God, no matter what happens outside, don't go out." In fact, the bigger reason why he told Wu Zhan to stay is that I want Wu Zhan to live in Wu Yuan, and stop Wu Yuan from going out no matter what happens outside.But Wu Zhan, a big bastard, didn't have Wu Meng's purpose, and Wu Yuan is an experienced person, so he naturally knew Wu Meng's intention. In this case, Wu Meng's calculation had to come to an end.

Then, the three of Ling Fan didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately rushed out of the Temple of the Witch God.

As soon as he rushed out of the Temple of the Witch God, his vision became clear immediately. As far as he could see, several figures came from afar and headed straight for the Temple of the Witch God with the sound of piercing through the sky.

The Temple of the Witch God is the tallest building of the Wu Clan, and standing on the Witch God Temple at this time, looking at the Wu Clan below, you can clearly see it.At this time, countless monks were fiercely fighting with those Wu tribesmen. Bamboo houses collapsed suddenly, and streaks of bright red blood traced elegant arcs in the void. It was hard to tell whether it was the blood of monks or the blood of Wu tribesmen. .

"Bastard!" Wu Zhan, who had a panoramic view of all this, suddenly burst into tears with bloodshot eyes. At this moment, the peaceful and peaceful Wu clan in the past has become a purgatory on earth. How can Wu Zhan, who is originally impulsive, endure it?Furious, he just wanted to rush into the fighting battlefield in an instant, then ruthlessly tear up those invaders, and pay homage to the spirit of the dead witch in heaven with blood.

"Old Six, calm down!" Just as Wu Zhan's beast blood surged wildly and was about to explode, and rushed into the battlefield with all his strength, Wu Meng's cold shout rang in Wu Zhan's ears stand up.

"Old five, how do you want me to calm down? Those monks have all entered our den. How many members of your clan have died at the hands of those hateful monks? How do you want me to calm down?!" Wu Zhan was furious road.

"Shoot the snake for three inches, kill the dragon and cut the dragon's head. What can you do if you rush down now? Can you kill those gangsters in an instant? What we have to do is to obliterate those leaders. It can completely resolve this crisis of our clan! And you have to trust the men of our clan, each of them is a fighter! How can a fighter let others bully his own land!" At this moment, the lazy witch dream is no longer Feeling sleepy, he shouted at Wu Zhan, every word he said was forceful.

Wu Meng's continuous yelling was like a slap in the face, awakening Wu Zhan, who was dazzled by anger, and Wu Zhan, who was originally furious, suddenly woke up a little bit, "Then what should we do? Is the life and death of the clansmen?" Wu Zhan was originally simple-minded, although he now knew that it would be useless even if he rushed into the battlefield of fighting, but he had no idea.

"Listen to Lord Wushen." Wu Meng didn't answer Wu Zhan's words directly, but turned her gaze to Ling Fan. Since even the boss trusted him so much, why didn't he trust this man who shocked him so much?

Wu Zhan was taken aback when he heard the words, and then turned his hopeful gaze to Ling Fan. At this moment, Ling Fan seemed to have become the backbone of Wu Meng and Wu Zhan.

Seeing that both Wu Meng and Wu Zhan trusted him so much, Ling Fan couldn't help but feel a sense of pressure, he couldn't let them down

"Senior Five Witches are right. When you hit a snake for three inches, you kill a dragon and a dragon's head. As long as you kill the leader of the invaders, those gangsters will naturally break through without attacking." Ling Fan said in a deep voice. He shifted his gaze to the figures in the void that were rushing towards the Temple of the Witch God.

"Are they?" Wu Zhan also noticed Ling Fan's gaze, and his voice was a bit cold.

Ling Fan didn't say much, just nodded his head lightly, and then his figure flashed, and suddenly darted towards the bottom of the Witch God's Temple.He didn't know if there were any restrictions in the void around the Witch God's Temple, so just in case, he still didn't choose to rush directly into the void.After all, there is no spirituality in the restriction. Anyone who violates the restriction will trigger the restriction's backlash. If that is the case, the situation will be bad.

So Ling Fan chose to rush to the bottom of the Witch God Temple at the fastest speed. Although the steps have ninety-nine and eighty-one floors, it is just a piece of cake for Ling Fan who is almost at full speed. Almost in the blink of an eye, Ling Fan's figure Then he flashed to the bottom step.

Then he stomped on his feet, and instantly shot up into the sky, rushing straight towards the rushing figure, Wu Meng and Wu Zhan followed closely behind.