super six doors

Chapter 127 Blood Witch Secret Art

Crimson blood gushed out from the cut on the cold-faced jailer's forearm.

The cold-faced jailer remained expressionless, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.

The cold-faced jailer dipped his fingers in blood, and drew a grimace on his pale face.

Seeing the strange movements of the cold-faced jailer, Hei Xuanfeng asked in surprise, "Blood witch secret technique?"

"Blood witch secret technique?" Ye Cangqiong raised his brows slightly and asked rather puzzled.

"On Daqing Mountain, there is a group of aborigines who live in seclusion. These aborigines live deep in the mountains and old forests all year round and do not deal with outsiders. This group of aborigines worships gods and ghosts, worships mountain gods, and respects the souls of the dead. They have independent beliefs."

"The blood witch secret technique is a mysterious spell spread among the aborigines. This spell draws blood and smears it on people's faces to stimulate the potential in the human body and obtain an extraordinary power."

"The reason why I know this secret is that in my whirlwind stronghold, there are descendants of this tribe's natives. However, this tribe's natives don't know this kind of secret blood witch secret technique! Because this blood witch secret technique exists in this tribe Indigenous people can also be regarded as a kind of secret technique, which can only be mastered by the upper-class people in the tribe's indigenous people."

Hei Xuanfeng talked eloquently, and at the end, he sighed greatly: "I didn't expect the cold-faced jailer to master the secret art of blood witches! In this way, the strength of our team has been strengthened. The chance of escaping here has also increased. A few minutes."

After finishing the last painting of ghost faces and blood, the aura of the cold-faced jailer swelled like a flame.In an instant, he broke through from an intermediate third-tier warrior to an advanced second-tier warrior.

The cold-faced jailer came 20 meters away. The jailer, who was dying in peace, approached, bent down and stretched out his hand to close the jailer's open eyes.

The cold-faced jailer half-kneeled in front of the dead jailer, his lips moved up and down, chanting words, as if reciting a spell.

"Ding."

"The cold-faced jailer, his favorability for you has increased to eighty points."

"The cold-faced jailer, feeling the cruelty of the Shura field, is willing to follow you and destroy the ancient chess demon."

At this time, Ye Cangqiong received a new reminder.

Ye Cangqiong concentrated his eyes and stared at the cold-faced jailer.

Ye Cangqiong obtained information about the cold-faced jailer.

grim jailer
Level: High-level warrior three-stage

Status: normal
Attributes; Strength 70, Body Skill 80, Genus 40, Aptitude 40, Divine Sense 120, Blood Life: 1200
Martial arts: intermediate martial arts, soul-locking hand, soul-suppressing stick.

Blood Witch Secret Art: The cold-faced jailer made a blood oath, swore an oath, and purified the prison of warriors like a Shura field.In the warrior prison area, the combat power and defense power of the cold-faced jailer increased by 50.00%.

Blood Witch Secret Art: In the prison of warriors, the cold-faced jailer has the ability to psychic, and can use advanced magic.

Divine Art: Transcending sentient beings. {Extend the evil spirit and make it return to hell. }
Divine Art: Soul Purification Curse. {Comfort the souls of the dead, so that the souls of the dead can rest in peace. }
Ye Cangqiong's expression changed, and he thought to himself: Fortunately, the cold-faced jailer was not executed hastily at that time. I didn't expect this cold-faced jailer to be able to use the magic spell to purify the dead.

In this way, the cold-faced jailer was a great help.

After a brief stay, the three continued on.

After making a blood oath, he obtained the magic spell to expel the dark mist. Where the cold-faced jailer passed by, the black mist was much thinner.

"Help!"

After traveling a distance of one or two kilometers, a panicked voice came from the northeast.

Ye Cangqiong hurried to the source of the sound, only to see a giant five-meter-tall skeleton wielding a large sword, approaching a disconsolate warrior on the ground.

And in this battle field, corpses are scattered all over the place, at least there are more than a dozen corpses.

"Don't be crazy, let someone come and meet you!"

With a roar of anger, the black whirling storm rushed towards the battlefield with big strides, turning on the wheels and axe.

"How could it be you?"

Hei Xuanfeng rushed to the battlefield, saw clearly the face of the embarrassed figure, and was slightly taken aback, Hei Xuanfeng's nose twisted: "Unlucky, if I knew it was you, a certain family would not have taken action."

"Brother Hei, is saving someone's life better than building a seven-level pagoda? After I go out, I'll go back to my hometown and set up a monument of longevity and merit cards for you..." The embarrassed figure hummed and begged.

"A rare one?"

Hei Xuanfeng said so, but the imminent crisis forced Hei Xuanfeng to fight.

The huge sword of the giant skeleton smashed down,
Black Whirlwind held two wheel battle axes, blocked upwards, and parried the huge sword of the giant skeleton.

"That's a lot of strength, the power of this monster is not inferior to that of a certain family! This time, a certain family will have a good fight!"

The black whirlwind screamed strangely, turned on the big axe, cast the mountain axe, and fought with the giant skeleton.

At this moment, Ye Cangqiong could also see clearly the Jianghu warriors rescued by Hei Xuanfeng.

This person is Killer Cold, Killer 47, who followed Chen Duyan before, and was Chen Duyan's younger brother.

Ye Cangqiong couldn't help asking: "You didn't go to the warrior warehouse with Chen Duyan, why are you here?"

"Brother Hei called you Boss Ye, so I'll call you Boss Ye too." Seeing Ye Cangqiong, Leng Sha gave a wry smile and said indignantly, "I misread that one-eyed dragon. I saw this giant skeleton go after a friend of mine."

"In desperation, I stood up and delayed the giant skeleton, but I didn't expect the one-eyed dragon to throw me down and run away. My life, in the eyes of the one-eyed dragon, is not as important as the warehouse of warriors!" Leng Sha was full of grievances He said: "The most irritating thing is that my friend also ran away and ignored me. I made friends carelessly and met people who were not nice. It can be regarded as bad luck for eighteen lifetimes!"

Ye Cangqiong smiled: "There is an old saying that a husband and wife are birds of the same forest, and if they are in trouble, they go their own way. Even if this is the case for a husband and wife, let alone friends made in this prison of warriors."

"Oh, that's what I said, who blames me for being cold-hearted and warm-hearted." Leng Sha shook his head slightly: "I know, I can no longer be a bad person in the future."

Ye Cangqiong smiled again, and changed the subject: "Then what are your plans next?"

"What's your plan? Let's take a step. I don't have a weapon in hand. I can't escape this damned place by myself." Leng Sha looked at Ye Cangqiong eagerly, with a full face. Expectantly: "Boss Ye, if you don't dislike me, I'll follow you. If I can escape from this place and return to our family, I will give Boss Ye a generous gift."

At this time, Ye Cangqiong received a new mission prompt.

(End of this chapter)