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Chapter 657 Moon Heart Ark
Seeing that the top-grade witchcraft puppet he obtained disappeared, the prince was furious, and shouted: "Who are you, you dare to oppose our witch god empire, are you tired of living?"

The old man in brocade clothes chimed in: "Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you have mastered the reversal of witchcraft. As long as you dare to leave this holy city, we will kill you at any time."

The ancestor of all demons ignored it and just sneered.

Seeing that the patriarch of all demons would not enter, the prince and the old man in brocade clothes had no choice but to defeat each other.

"Let's go." The prince flicked his sleeves and returned to the hotel with seven wizards. He hurriedly used witchcraft to contact the masters of the Sorcerer God Empire and came to help him, but he didn't know that he had already stepped into the brink of hell.

As soon as they leave the holy city, the ancestor of all demons will kill them unceremoniously.

Yiman looked at the child whose bloodline surpassed that of the witch god, with doubts in his eyes, he had already touched a trace of the connection of fate.

"This child seems to have some kind of destiny entanglement with you."

The ancestor of all demons sighed: "After the twilight of the gods, this child received the inheritance of Wu Yue, and became a sky witch in the sky."

"Tianwu?" Yiman was slightly startled, and said with a smile: "I never thought that you saved Tianwu, and later you killed him, and you have such a destiny entanglement."

The ancestor of all demons narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled and said: "Maybe this is cause and effect."

The affairs of the world, karma, no one can tell, but one thing, most people are as small as ants, living in the world, but because of them, the world is more exciting.

Without valleys, how can it show the majesty of mountains; without ants, even gods will feel lonely.

On this day, the prince in the tavern suddenly got some news, and hurriedly left the holy city with his men.Of course, they did not escape the slaughter of the ancestor of all demons, and they turned into a piece of flesh and blood just after walking out of the holy city.

Less than ten days later, ten flying monsters appeared above the holy city. These monsters were more than 30 meters long, shaped like colorful butterflies, and flew silently.

"My God, it's Wu Die." Residents in the holy city recognized it and knelt on the ground one after another.

Wu Die's strength is around the seventh level. People who ride Wu Die are either rich or noble. Only the emperor of a country or the top figures of witchcraft organizations are eligible to ride Wu Die.

Ten dancing butterflies stopped in front of the stone tablet in the center of the lake, and an old man got off the dancing butterflies with the support of two pretty girls.The old man was not tall, his eyes were squinted, and he carried a demeanor of calm and prestige. He could clearly see the aura of a person who had been in the position for a long time.

With every gesture, the old man displayed a might even stronger than the emperor. The ordinary residents in the holy city were infected by this might, and their bodies kneeling on the ground trembled.

But in the eyes of Yiman and others, this old man is just a clown who puts on airs, his behavior is so naive and extremely awkward, no matter how you look at it, it is not pleasing to the eye, this feeling is due to the strength gap between the two parties.

The strength of the old man is equivalent to the edge of the tenth rank, but he is the strongest in this world, the Witch Saint Barros.

The saint sat upright in front of the stele, his body suspended in the air, and the little boy with extremely aptitude for witchcraft stood beside him.

The old man's feet landed on the ground, and the saint slowly opened his eyes: "Witch St. Barros, why do you have time to come to my holy city?" A beautiful woman moved a chair from the witch butterfly, and Barros sat next to the maid. With the support, he sat down carefully, with an extremely arrogant expression on his face: "Saint, you haven't left the holy city for many years, the outside world must have already forgotten it?"

"The saint knows the world's affairs without going out." The saint said expressionlessly.

"Then tell me, why did I come here?" Witch St. Barros said coldly.

"The demons are rampant, which means the end of the world is coming." The saint's tone was still extremely flat.

The witch saint Barros was afraid of the armrest of the chair, and roared angrily: "That's right, the abominable monster has slaughtered countless cities and made people miserable. I chased and killed those four people for thousands of miles, but let them escape, cowardly, They only slaughter the weak, but they dare not fight me."

In fact, this was just a rhetoric for him to pretend to be brave. The ancestor of all demons slaughtered the city all the way, and did not hide his whereabouts.Witch Saint Barros is far from being a match for this person. He can summon the demons in people's hearts and tear the body into pieces. This method is unprecedented, and even the legendary witch god may not be able to do it.

The saint said without joy or anger: "Among the four people, two of them were hoodwinked and I can't figure it out, but I know their whereabouts for the other two."

"I didn't come here for this matter." The witch saint Baros hurriedly stopped, if the saint told the whereabouts of the four people, whether he would go or not, so many people under his command were watching.

"What you want to know, I'm afraid I can't help you." The saint said lightly.

Witch St. Barros said in a teasing tone: "Is there something that the saints don't know?"

The saint nodded and said: "Saints are not omnipotent, only God is omnipotent."

St. Witch Baros stared at the saint without any expression: "You really don't know when the end times will come?"

Pointing to a bunch of ants under the tree, the saint said: "The ants built their nest again and gnawed the tree. I want to destroy them. Is it tonight or tomorrow morning, but I haven't made up my mind yet. Although I am a saint, I am just It’s just a messenger of God, who has the ability to figure out God’s mind.”

Witch St. Barros's eyelids twitched, and he asked, "So the end of the world will come sooner or later?"

The saint nodded: "Yes, it could be tonight, or it could be tomorrow morning. If I don't sleep well at night, I may get up in the middle of the night to kill the ants."

"Where is the Ark?" asked Saint Barros the Witch.

The saint glanced at Wu Sheng, and said without expression: "The ancient books did not lie to you, the ark is Wu Yue, hiding in the heart of the moon, you can avoid the disaster of the end times."

Witch Saint Baros nodded in satisfaction and let out a sigh of relief. Although he found clues in ancient books that the Witch God had established a refuge in the depths of Wu Yue, he was not sure.

"How many people can the Moon Heart Ark accommodate?" asked Saint Barros the Witch.

The saint said indifferently: "There are records in ancient books, but they have been lost."

"That's why I came to ask you for advice." The witch saint Baros was slightly polite, and it was already very rare for the powerful witch saint to bow his head.

The saint pondered for a while, and then reluctantly said: "Three thousand and eight hundred people."

"Too little." Witch St. Barros sighed.

"Wu Yue has not been fully completed." Wu Sheng said calmly: "Qiming, the disciple of Wu God, was killed by his disciples before he had time to perfect Wu Yue, otherwise it would have accommodated 8000 people."

Witch St. Barros frowned deeply: "I still want to ask, how to open the Moon Heart Ark."

The saint sighed and said, "To untie the bell, one must tie it."

"Qiming, a disciple of the Witch God?" Baros the Witch Saint said in surprise, "But he's already dead."

The saint closed his eyes, and said slowly: "Qiming is a genius wizard. You must know his research field of witchcraft, right?"

"It's recorded in ancient books." Saint Baros nodded honestly: "He was studying reincarnation with memories, and was killed by his disciples because the experiment failed and his ability was greatly damaged. Could it be that he has succeeded?"

The saint nodded and said: "Yes, he succeeded, but he can no longer practice witchcraft. This is the price of reincarnation with memory."

"Where is he, and how can I find him?" St. Barros the Witch looked excited.

The saint was silent, and it took a long time before he said: "He was reincarnated with a memory. Apart from me who knows his identity, there is another person who knows."

"who is it?"

"It's himself." The saint said.

Witch Saint Baros was silent, thought for a while, shook his head and said: "No, we can't make this news public, otherwise it will cause chaos in the world, because of these [-] positions, the witchcraft world is likely to be in chaos. "

The saint closed his eyes and remained silent.

"Saint, you take it as your duty to save the common people in the world, do you have the heart to see the civilization of our generation completely lost?" Barros the Witch pleaded.

The saint sighed slightly: "I can tell you his identity, but you must promise me one condition."

"But it doesn't matter." The witch Saint Barros was overjoyed. In this world, there is almost nothing that can hide the saints.

"Leave a place for him in the Moon Heart Ark," said the saint.

"Of course there is no problem. This is as it should be." Saint Baros the Witch said righteously.

"Remember, you must never break your promise." The saint gradually opened his eyes and said: "He is a carpenter in Tianling City of the Wuming Empire, and his name is Ross."

(End of this chapter)