Chapter 2012 (1/2)

”If you want to play a soul song, you have to have a hand.” Mu Yunxuan looks at three people coldly.

Only when a wizard reaches level 18 or above, can all kinds of witchcraft be condensed, such as fire witchcraft, ice witchcraft and wind sorcery. The only thing that can't be condensed is rain.

Most of these witches live on the top of the bright moon and Mopan Mountain.

Along the way, muyunxuan has never met.

”Lord Rongfen, your hand?”

The two witches behind her didn't react until now.

The Sorcerer Rongfen suddenly fainted.

The hands of the piano also instantly roll down, but the ground touch each other, sending out a crisp sound.

Mu Yunxuan was staring at them, with the intention of killing.

He's not going to let the three of them go back alive tonight.

This is a bloody road, killing is inevitable.

A xuanhun level peak strong, angry, send out the pressure, let people can't imagine.

Mu Yunxuan's expression is indifferent, his arms are slightly shaken, and the powerful pressure quickly rolls toward the three people.

The remaining two witches were forced to kneel down by the powerful pressure, and looked at muyunxuan. However, muyunxuan didn't give them a chance to pray. They were forced to die suddenly.

Mu Yunxuan takes out the red black and sucks away the sorcery spirit on them.

”Yunhe, bury their bodies. Let's get ready. We'll start early tomorrow morning.”

Mu Yunxuan turns back and orders Yunhe.