through primitive society

Chapter 855 The battle with the blood witch clan begins (3)
The Great Sorcerer of Sarai, who had never had any contact with women, fell into a state of confusion, a state of confusion where he could not figure it out.

It was getting dark gradually, and unconsciously, he kept looking at her without even closing his eyes.

Wu Xiyue, who had already woken up, kept lying on her side, letting the other party's unfocused eyes fall on her.He knew it when he was close to her, and thought he would say something, but Nima didn't see him say anything until she fell asleep.

It hurts, I really can't afford to hurt others because of my awkward personality.

It was completely dark, and the blood witches entered the lifeless world.The black crow started to make a hoarse and ugly voice as if discussing it, screaming "Wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wah wow".

The human skin hanging on the tree seemed to come alive, fluttering with the night wind; the skeletons hanging on the tree also began to shake and make a dull sound.

The entire Blood Witch Clan seemed to have lost all life, and was filled with death, with the smell of blood wafting in the wind.

"Wizard Sarai, the patriarch, some old wizards want you to return to the female wizard." A young half-witch man stood at the entrance of a dark cave where there was no light, and said in a humble tone, "The firewood has been lit. Waiting for you to pass."

The man waited for a long time before he heard a lazy and unadorned voice from the cave, "Understood, you go and tell the big patriarch first, old wizards, I will be here soon."

"Get up, they're all waiting." On his face, he couldn't see the slightest hint of spring, and there was only a cold smile on the corner of his lips.

Wu Xiyue stopped procrastinating, stood up and said calmly, "Take me there."

She wasn't afraid, and she didn't think about relying on herself; this made the great wizard feel a little lost, and was soon overwhelmed by coldness.

So be it, whether she can get out alive is up to her.

They walked towards the lake one after the other, the firewood was burning very vigorously, and Zhuo Zhuo's figure could be seen walking back and forth on the water and grass.

There are not many members of the blood witch clan, because Wu Xiyue's arrival even the half witch clan appeared by the lake.

Sarai led her directly around the two fires, and walked to the largest fire in the middle, where the fire was burning the most. Three old wizards with white eyebrows and white beards all raised their heads at the same time and set their eyes on Wu Xiyue first.

The woman under the firelight is not very tall, nor is she very strong, and she can even be said to be a little thinner.But it is very good-looking, the skin is quite fair, and a pair of eyes that are brighter than the stars are shining brightly, and the eyes are clear without a trace of cloudiness.She is indeed a very good witch, no wonder Sarai, who has always looked down on women, would mention it herself.

The old wizard in the middle raised Sarai and waved, smiling amiably, and said: "Take your witch and sit down quickly, we have many things to ask her."

Sarai sat opposite them, and said to Wu Xiyue who sat down together: "This is the great wizard Mengtsowu. He is the most powerful wizard of the blood witch clan. Wizard Yue, I look forward to your performance."

The great wizard Mengtsowu shook his dark and dirty white beard and laughed, "It seems that our great wizard Sarai has great confidence in Wizard Yue. Come, Wizard Yue sit down and drink a glass of fresh blood full of strength."

He raised his hand, and a half-witch man held a bamboo jar in his hand, which contained steaming blood.

Wu Xiyue's pupils narrowed slightly, and she naturally took the bamboo jar handed over, and a strong smell of blood rushed to her nostrils.

The eyes of all the wizards fell on her face, trying to see if she would be afraid, but to their disappointment, the female wizard took the bamboo jar containing the thick blood calmly, and smiled from the beautiful eyes like stars. Flicking across the faces of each wizard, they smiled slightly: "The Blood Witch Clan mainly advocates the power of blood. Since I am in the Blood Witch Clan, I need to drink up this bamboo jar of blood."

Picking up the bamboo pot as if toasting wine, he raised his head and drank it with a smile.The smell of blood stimulated all senses, drinking it was like swallowing arsenic in the stomach.

(End of this chapter)