Chapter 329 329. Childish!

Witch Island is shrouded in thick purple mist and looks like a purple planet.

Outside the planet is an endless azure ocean.

At this time, there were hundreds of ships in the ocean current, completely blocking and surrounding the island.

After a chaotic battle, the five forces finally reached a ceasefire agreement, but no one left and no one planned to enter the Witch Island.

Even Silver Ten was not planning to enter the Witch Island. Instead, he found a position where he could observe the overall situation and waited quietly.

The Witch Disaster Realm has a rule-level spiritual forbidden force field. When a Venerable enters this force field, his spiritual pressure level will be forcibly lowered by 1~2 levels.

Coupled with the strange infectiousness of the Witch Disaster Realm itself, the death rate of the Venerable who enters is also very high.

Silver Ten is not prepared to take any risks.

The Goddess Temple and Plantagenet had the same idea.

Now the Black Moon Church has set up a space-blocking formation on Witch Island, and no one on the island will be able to use any means of space teleportation to leave the island.

The only way to leave the island is to take off into the Eternal Flow Sea.

Therefore, they only need to wait outside the island. If the K-faced man prepares to leave the island, he will have nowhere to escape.

"Sir, why can't you just let us catch you?"

In the main cabin of the Goddess Fleet, twelve people, both men and women, were sitting on both sides of the long table of light and shadow.

At the end of the long table, a woman with long pink hair was sitting with her long legs crossed, her chin lazily supported by her right hand, and she was flipping a coin lightly with the fingertips of her left hand.

"Lord, what do you think the Holy Son is thinking?"

On the right side of the long table, a middle-aged man pushed up his glasses and said in a puzzled voice, "I heard that a team went to Area 51 to retrieve the Holy Son, but he escaped early. It seems that the Holy Son is not very willing to accept the Goddess's bestowal."

Following the middle-aged man's words, someone else spoke up: "To be honest, I still don't understand the criteria Her Majesty the Goddess uses to select a Holy Son."

"Standard? Haha~ I guess the standard is the ability to cause trouble." A man chuckled. "To be hunted by so many forces at the same time, I wonder what this gentleman has done that has angered heaven and man."

"Tsk~ So, he is very suitable to join our Burning Heaven Holy Temple."

"Okay, shut up."

The pink-haired woman caught the coin in the air and looked up at everyone, "Always be vigilant against Gorse and Silver Ten. Our goal is to capture the Son, but their goal is to kill him. I don't think they will give up easily."

"But my Lord, to be honest, I doubt whether the Holy Son can even leave Witch Island alive."

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "After all, according to the information I got from Burning Heaven Dao, several venerables have died in the history of Witch Island. It is extremely dangerous."

"A message from the Grand Master."

At this moment, a girl with a watermelon-like head and headphones raised her head and said, "The message said that people from Burning Heaven Dao are carrying out a mission on Witch Island. If you need anything, you can contact them."

"Fentian Dao, what are they doing on Witch Island?"

The watermelon-haired girl said solemnly, "According to reports, there is a hidden treasure on Witch Island. This is why countless people have attempted to reach the island for tens of thousands of years. Burning Heaven Dao's goal is to obtain the [God's Relic: Witch Key] contained in the treasure."

"What's the use of the witch's key?"

"The message didn't mention it, it just said it was a Pure Blue-level divine relic. If necessary, we must assist Burning Heaven Dao in obtaining the divine relic."

Although divine relics are rare and exist in different forms, the effects they produce vary greatly.

However, there are also general classifications, namely Xuanqing, Jinglan, Epic, and Legend.

Most of the gods' relics are of Xuanqing level.

Of course, there is actually a "white name level" below Xuanqing.

However, the white-named divine relics have basically been destroyed and disappeared in the course of tens of thousands of years of historical development. They are even rarer than the Xuanqing and Jinglan relics. Therefore, they were removed from the list and generally classified as Xuanqing-level relics.

"Witch's Key?"

After listening to the girl's explanation, the pink-haired woman frowned slightly, and was not happy that Fentian Dao was also on the Witch Island.

Burning Heaven Dao and the Goddess Temple both belong to the Burning Heaven Holy Temple, but their relationship is not harmonious.

If those crazy people of Fentiandao knew where the Holy Son was, they might secretly kill him.

"Tsk, what a hassle."

The pink-haired woman narrowed her almond-shaped eyes and murmured softly with her red lips, "You are very good at escaping, Saint Son. I hope you won't encounter those lunatics and succeed in escaping again."

Xia Feng did not encounter Fentian Dao, but he was indeed completely trapped at this moment.

Damn Black Moon Church. Nothing good will happen if you meet someone from this Church. Xia Feng once again made a note of the Black Moon Church in his little notebook.

He decided that when he found an opportunity, he would go to the Black Moon Church headquarters and directly hand over all their spiritual weapons to Niutou!

Xia Feng thought in his mind while staring intently ahead.

At this time, he, Mu Qingtong and Yue Hongli stood back to back, looking ahead.

There were witches all around, about sixteen of them.

They covered their eyes with their hands, standing scattered in a circle in the dim purple mist, with a half-smile on their lips.

These witches seemed to have a certain degree of intelligence. Only sixteen were left, and the remaining eighty continued to pursue the Black Moon Church.

But even if there are only sixteen of them, it is enough to trap Xia Feng and the others here.

Even if Yue Hongli looked over here from a distance, it would be useless because the witches were standing too far apart, and the purple mist blocked the view, making the ambient light very dim and blurry.

There was no way Yue Hongli could find the angle to allow him to take all the witches into his sight.

In the end, there was no other way but for three people to stand back to back in order to fully and stably include the 360° perspective and ensure that no witch would be missed.

Fortunately, the Weeping Witch has a shortcoming.

Their flash movement is linear. If there are similar creatures in front of them, they cannot cross them when flashing.

This is probably why they chose to leave behind 16 witches, because 16 witches are enough to form an encirclement that is impossible to escape.

Any more would be a waste.

This shows that these witches do have a certain degree of intelligence.

"It seems that we are going to die for love on this island."

Xia Feng sighed, "But come to think of it, this is actually not bad, quite romantic, what do you think, Miss Mu?"

Mu Qingtong: “?”

"Mr. Xia, do you have any misunderstandings about romance?"

"Romance is when a couple in love grows old and dies together. It fits our current situation very well." Xia Feng smiled slightly. "Xiao Li, do you think I'm right?"

Yue Hongli nodded seriously: "Yes, Master is right!"

"2 to 1! Miss Mu, I won."

Mu Qingtong was somewhat helpless and whispered: "Childish"

But she seemed to have thought of something, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "A couple in love? Mr. Xia, are you admitting that you like me?"

"ah?"

Xia Feng was stunned for a moment, his tone a little surprised, "I was talking about Xiaoli and me, Miss Mu, I find you are so narcissistic~ You actually took it personally~"

"." Mu Qingtong pursed her lips, "Childish!"

(End of this chapter)