Looking like they were blackmailing Xing Tian Dafeng, she quickly rubbed the thumb, index finger and middle finger of her right hand. Her delicate fingers were rubbing so fast that Tai Yi and Wu Yi were dazzled for a while. Tai Yi immediately turned his head,

Tsukuru didn't see her gesture.

The wronged Tou Wu Yi said honestly: "Well, is that so? How about we, the Eight Great Witch Palaces, be responsible for the materials consumed?"

The earth witches, spirit witches, Ling witches, Li witches and other old men on the side rolled their eyes at the same time and turned their heads away as if they didn't hear.

Qi Xin smiled slightly, flicked her fingers, and a wisp of light black powder covered Hou Yi's face like a stream of smoke. The powder, like a spiritual creature, quickly penetrated into Hou Yi's seven orifices.

Hou Yi's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyeballs almost jumped out of their sockets. His pupils shrank violently, shrinking into a small pinpoint.

This witch medicine amplified Hou Yi's five senses tens of millions of times. Even the sound of ants rubbing their tentacles was like a thunder in his mind; even the breeze blowing through his body would bring about...

The severe pain of being hacked by knives and axes; the bit of gray light cast by the dark sky seemed like thousands of suns shining in front of his eyes, forcing his pupils to almost shrink; the smell of blood poured in from all around him

It filled his nasal cavity, and it was as if every cell in his body was soaked in thick congestion, giving him the illusion that he couldn't breathe.

Only the sense of taste, only the sense of taste has not been functioning for the time being.

Qixin turned around and gave some instructions to the people behind her. Qingyuan immediately took out a few strange red fruits from his arms, pounded them into juice and poured them into Hou Yi's mouth.

This was a terrible thing that Xia Jie rated as ten times hotter than Chaotian pepper in later generations. At this moment, Hou Yi's taste was made tens of millions of times more sensitive by the witch medicine. This hot liquid flowed into Hou Yi

Hou Yi immediately let out an inexplicable moan from his mouth.

Hou Yi couldn't moan loudly because his tongue and throat were swollen and swollen from the heat of the fruit at that moment. The terrible heat seemed to be rolling inside his body and flowing out of Hou Yi's body.

His sweat turned into a light milky red, his blood vessels were beating, and his muscles were twitching. His blood was flowing at a speed nearly a hundred times faster than usual. Suddenly, a violently beating blood vessel on his neck 'popped'

It exploded, and steaming blood spurted out several feet away.

Tai Yi couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and glanced at Qi Xin with a weird look that showed a hint of guilt. Several great witches took a breath of air at the same time, and the spirit witch murmured in a low voice: "Well, it seems that in three years

Did she put it in my tea cup before, or was she merciful? This little girl..."

The five senses were amplified tens of millions of times. At this moment, anything that was ordinary to normal people would be a great harm to Hou Yi. But Tai Yi even got close to Hou Yi's ear, using his magic power to make a loud noise.

shouted: "Tell me, does the loss of Zhenguo Jiuding have anything to do with you Dongyi people?"

Huge thunder struck Hou Yi's eardrums one after another, and his head almost exploded. He was trembling crazily, his hands tightly clasping his throat, and he couldn't breathe. But the hot juice

His throat has been burned to a pulp. How can he speak? How can he make a sound? He can't even breathe normally.

As Qi Xin flicked her fingers, several wisps of smoke of different colors covered Hou Yi's body. All kinds of extreme pain, numbness, swelling, coldness, burning and other sensations rushed into Hou Yi's perception at the same time, almost instantly.

His soul was shattered into pieces. His witchcraft power had been almost completely dissipated by the roots that drilled into the ground from his body. His soul, which had lost the protection of his witchcraft power, was tortured by Xin's witchcraft medicine. Hou Yi's soul was against the witchcraft.

The resistance to the technique has dropped to its lowest point.

The spirit wizard on the side moved at the right time. A milky white bell carved from an unknown bone appeared on his hand. As his wrist shook lightly, the bell made a series of erratic sounds.

With a heart-piercing scream, Hou Yi spurted out a stream of black-red blood with green smoke that was so hot that it was almost burning. The soul in his soul that was in charge of all the memories was forcibly ejected from his soul.

The person's soul was torn alive. Such cruel punishment made Hou Yi lose all consciousness immediately. His soul was easily controlled by the spirit shaman.

The spirit witch carefully made a few seals, and several black witch seals penetrated into Hou Yi's extracted soul. All of Hou Yi's memories were immediately visible to Tai Yi and the others.
Chapter completed!