Chapter 1613 (2/2)

Shang Jiu thought he would die like that, but fortunately, the bad luck and curse that he had contaminated with his body for ten years, even many strange beasts did not have the appetite to eat him. This made Shang Jiu see With a glimmer of hope of rising, he began to carry the corpse again.

This time, it was carrying the powerhouse corpses that died in the mouth of alien beasts. On his body, the curse breath became more and more terrifying. At the same time, through the materials collected on these powerhouse corpses, his witchcraft, There is also progress in advanced by leaps and bounds.

This is another ten years.

Shang Jiu is 40 years old, and he finally turned from the smallest wizard to a great wizard comparable to Martial God. He decided to go back and take revenge.

In ten years, he has lost a lot. The only thing he has not lost is the bunch of withered flowers in his hand. Holding this bunch of flowers carefully, Shang 9th layer has returned to Bafeng. tribe.

In 40 years, the blond boy has also become a blond boy, he has also become a great witch, and he has become the eight wind tribe, the strongest genius of the eight castes. Today, he is more It is the nobleman of the Ministry of Commerce that will become the leader of the entire Eight Wind Tribe.

The blond young man is very proud. From today on, he will become the king of the Witch clan. His big brother has already died outside. From then on, no one will dare to take it. He has a big brother, who came to laugh at him and humiliate him.

But at this moment, someone who didn’t expect to come back, that full of bad luck, that eyes darker than the night sky, let the people of the Eight Wind Tribe, Are unforgettable.

“It’s Shang Jiu, this cheap species, he hasn’t died yet!”

“What, the big brother of the leader of the eight wind tribe, is actually a cheap species, or one of the best The humble corpse-backer?”

The other tribal leaders who came to congratulate them were all in an uproar.

“Shut up, he is not my big brother, he is a pariah! Why do you want to live, a wild species like you shouldn’t live, let alone be my big brother!” The blond young man was angry Now, the first time he saw Shang Jiu, he attacked him and wanted to get rid of the brother who had never admitted.

Shang Jiu smiled. His smile was cruel like a wild beast, but his tone was tender in grief.

“For 40 years, Xiao Yuer, I can finally avenge you. He ruined your cemetery, then I will ruin him and this unfair world!”

Kill! A terrifying war broke out between Shang Jiu and the blond youth. Shang Jiu’s witchcraft was terrifying. It was a terrifying witchcraft that was a 30-year-old corpse and teamed up with other animals. He just used one trick and hit it hard. He also killed all the experts that the Ministry of Commerce came to support, just when Shang Jiu intends to kill the blond youth and destroy the Bafeng tribe.

Some other leaders who came to observe the ceremony took action. They are all great witches, and they can’t tolerate them. A half-witch, cultivation to the same level as them. This is a bloody battle, but also a fierce battle.

Shang Jiu killed 17 golden witches in a row with one person, but he himself suffered a tragic blow, but he did not retreat. Under the gaze of the other witches, Shang Jiu Carrying the bloody bone claws, step by step, when the blond youth is about to be killed.

“Unfilial son, don’t die!”

Shang Jiu’s father took action. He came from a distance with more witches, and he was the first , The assassin of Shang Jiu, his hand, turned into a ghost claw, peeled off Shang Jiu’s golden skin on the spot, bloody.

“Father, it’s time to pay it back, I’ll pay it back to you!”