The Emperor's Life of a Wretched Man

"Hmph! I'm bewitching people with my demonic words? I dare to swear to the ten witches that what I said is true, but you dare to swear to the ten witches that what I said is false?" Wu Qingcheng pointed to the elder and asked.

"Great Elder, don't talk nonsense with them, they have already betrayed the Wu Clan, they are the enemies of the Wu Clan, well, let's do it, kill them..." The prophet sitting in the sedan chair said at this time.

"Yes, Prophet, come here, invite the ten witches to come to the world, to kill demons and eliminate demons..." the chief turned his head and shouted to the army of witches.

As the voice of the Great Elder descended, the army of the Witch Clan separated to the two sides like a tide, and then nearly a thousand wizards in strange costumes and devil masks appeared on the grassland outside the town.

The ancient music sounded, and thousands of witches started an ancient ceremony. The spell resounded through the sky and the earth in an instant. As the sound of the spell sounded, the dark clouds in the sky gathered from all directions towards the small town.

rumbling...

Thunder rolls...

rub rub...

Lightning raged like a golden snake in the dark clouds.

"Ah...not good, brother Solo, let's go quickly, or it will be too late, this is Linghui, a great supernatural power handed down from ancient times.

Linghui is the combination of power and wisdom, and can control the fate of others. Linghui is also the ultimate trump card of the witch clan. A real great wizard, his wisdom is supreme, and he can call the wind and the rain.

However, Linghui cannot be said to be an authentic supernatural power. It forces people of the same clan to sacrifice their lives to sacrifice to the ten witches...

Linghui's power is great, it has the power to destroy the world, if you don't leave now, it's too late..." Wu Qingcheng looked anxious.

"It's really so powerful?" Solo looked up at the rolling dark clouds and thunder and lightning, with a puzzled look on his face, and finally he smiled wretchedly.

"Okay, I'll try the power of this kind of wisdom, you guys hide for a while, I seem to feel a little familiar?"

After Solo said this, he didn't give everyone a chance to speak anymore. When he raised his hand, the five girls and the four monks disappeared on the roof of the building almost at the same time, and he took them into his own space.

At this moment, an old man in a black robe and black cloak suddenly rose into the air and was under the lightning.

The old man's head was covered by a huge cloak and his face could not be seen clearly, and the huge black robe could hardly conceal his bony figure.

The old man waved his sleeves, instantly revealing his shriveled hands, skin covered with bones like the claws of a skeleton.

The two ghost claws stretched out almost at the same time, the spells in his hands kept pinching, and the spells in his mouth became more and more urgent. As the old man continued to perform spells, the dark clouds rolling in from the sky finally gathered together, and the thunder and lightning also came together. become more vicious.

"Boy, immediately hand over the future prophet of the Wu tribe, Wu Qingcheng, a pariah of the Wu tribe, the four elders and the twelve high priests. I will give you a dead body today. If not, come and see, this small town of the Wu tribe is your burial." place."

The voice of the black-robed old man pierced through the rolling thunder like a night owl and rang out over the pitch-black Wu clan town.

"Hey... old man, I came to your Wu clan this time to solve the problem. I didn't expect your Wu clan to be so dark, regardless of right and wrong, and shouted to kill your grandfather.

And now you have used such an evil spell to launch black witchcraft at the cost of the lives of the Wu people. You wanted to calm down your Wu family, but now?snort! "

After Solo said this, his figure flickered and landed on an open space in the center of the ancient town again. When he raised his big hand, two hand guides appeared in his hand.

Although these two hand guides are small in size, they are really powerful. Not only that, the hand guides have very little recoil, which is completely one of China's most secret weapons at present.

The left-hand guide pointed directly at the sky, and a furious voice followed: "Come on, today I want to see if you are the great god of the Wu clan, or Lao Tzu's guide is better..."

Solo's voice shook the sky, and at this time the spell of the black-robed old man in the sky had been completed. Originally, Solo had the opportunity to use his hand guide to directly turn the scrawny old man into a scumbag.

But Solo just wanted to see how powerful this supernatural power of the Wu Clan was, and what's more, he felt the similarities between this great supernatural power and some taboo techniques in his own Tianbei.

"Okay, today I will give you the Ten Witches' Metaphor, and let your soul be wiped out..."

After the old man screamed like a night owl, he moved his fingers together, and a magic formula instantly penetrated into the nine heavens of dark clouds and thunder...

rumbling...

clack clack...

The dark clouds rolled, and the thunder and lightning as thick as a bucket broke through the thick clouds and bombarded Solo...

"Well done..."

Solo's god instantly enveloped the dark clouds and thunderbolts in the sky, and at the same time, he pulled the trigger...

chi...

A wave of supernatural breath whistled loudly, and then a bullet that was only as thick as a thumb whizzed towards the Nine Heavens Thunderbolt.

Thumb finger thickness?That's right, a bullet the size of a thumb went straight into the Thunderbolt from the Nine Heavens...

Seeing Solo's movements, under the black cloak, a look of disdain flashed in the eyes of the old man, and at the same time a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

He is a strong man who has come all the way from ancient times, and he is the real great wizard of the Wu clan.

The Great Wizard of the Witch Clan is different from other Witch Clan wizards in that his status is second only to the Prophets of all generations, and he only obeys the orders of the Prophet and shoulders the heavy responsibility of protecting the continuation and inheritance of the Witch Clan.

If the Wu Clan hadn't reached the critical moment of life and death, he would not have shown up easily, and spent most of his time in retreat on weekdays...

And this kind of great supernatural power and wisdom, from ancient times to the present, he has never used it more than three times, because every time he uses it, thousands of Wu clansmen must sacrifice their lives as sacrifices to the ten witches.

Because, every time he uses it, the heart of the black-robed great wizard is filled with supreme honor and bloodthirsty pleasure. This kind of spell can compete with Linghui.

At least in his mind, it will not exist. This is the guarantee for the Wu clan to go all the way from ancient times to today, and he believes that it will go on forever.

Today, this great supernatural power was finally formed in his hands again, and the endless life had already made him numb to other people's lives.

A person's life is like a fall of grass and trees. He has already completely separated his own life from the lives of his clansmen. For the death of his clansmen, he thinks it is their glory, because they dedicated their lives to the greatest ten witches.

When his fanatical eyes followed the thunderbolt from the nine heavens, waiting for Solo's life to shatter like festival fireworks, and to appreciate the momentary youth, Solo, a creature as small as an ant in his eyes, raised his head. The hand released a... Fuck, dart?

His gaze started to look down on him, and then he was instantly horrified, because when that small dart roared and rushed into the thunderbolt in midair, the devastating thunderbolt suddenly stopped slightly. down.

then……

rumbling...

An earth-shattering loud noise spread to the eastern plain of the Great Wilderness of the Witch Clan. The sky was full of thunder and lightning flying around like a fire snake.

Then the lightning and dark clouds of the nine days instantly formed mushroom clouds one after another and soared into the sky, driving all the dark clouds and thunder and lightning over the small town of the Wu Clan to roll away in all directions. The sky is clear again...

"Ah... no, how could this happen? Why did this happen? Can anyone tell me what happened?"

The black-robed old man suddenly roared up to the sky. He really didn't understand that the invincible supernatural power that the Wu clan relied on from ancient times to today was destroyed by a dart.

At this moment, Solo didn't make another move. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his powerful spiritual consciousness instantly enveloped the thunder and lightning, analyzing the mana fluctuations inside, and then suddenly there was an expression of enlightenment on his face.

"Damn it! So it is like this, Maoshan Daoshu, Tianbei exercises... so it is so, so it is like this..." Solo raised his head to the sky and shouted.

"what……"

Following Solo's cry, the black-robed old man thought of something. After he exclaimed, he turned around and flew away from the town with all his might, leaving behind the Prophet and the Wu Clan army without any sense of loyalty. escaped.

Solo didn't seem to notice the escape of the black robe, he just sat down cross-legged like this, closed his eyes and began to comprehend and practice.

"An artifact! No, no, no, it's a super artifact. This Solo actually has a super artifact. My God... The great wizard has escaped. What should we do now? If his super artifact is aimed at us, there is no reason for us to survive... "

At this time, the elders of the Wu clan exclaimed.

"Don't panic, what are you panicking about? I don't believe that Solo is a demon who kills innocent people indiscriminately. Wu Da Wu Wu Wu San Wu Si, you take me into the town, I want to meet So Luo..."

No one thought that the prophet of the Wu clan who had no cultivation base would become so calm at this moment. She actually made such a bold decision, and it was also a decision that the Wu clan could not even imagine. It was called by later generations the decision to change the fate of the Wu ethnic pariah.

"Prophet can't..."

At this moment, the Great Elder and others knelt down in front of the prophet's sedan chair, and pulled the sedan chair to stop the prophet.

"The prophet is not allowed... I used to protect the prophet with my life to leave..."

……

At this time, the army of the Wu tribe knelt down on the ground, shouting loudly for nine days.

"Okay, follow my orders, Great Elder, you elders don't have to follow, organize a large army here, retreat ten miles, and don't move forward without my order..." came the faint voice of the prophet.

"Yes……"

The Prophet went to danger, and several elders dared not not accompany him, but now it's different, hehe...it's a good thing not to die, why don't you do it?

Hearing that they don't need to go together, the remaining four elders of the Wu tribe immediately stood up and flew to the four directions. After a while, the army of the Wu tribe surrounding the Wu tribe town retreated slowly until they were ten miles away. Only then stopped.

"Okay, carry me over..." The prophet's voice came faintly.

"Yes……"

The prophet's four dead warriors, Wu Da, Wu Si agreed, lifted the sedan chair of the prophet of the Wu tribe and flew directly into the town.