Apart from the beast tamer behind Wang Xiaoyi, all the other beast tamers were also surrounded by a flock of crows, just like Wang Xiaoyi.
"Zhang Yang, what do you mean?" Dongfang Yang shouted angrily!
"Hahaha, what do you mean!"
"Today, all of you will die!" The beast tamer behind Wang Xiaoyi laughed loudly.
A black teleportation array appeared on the branch of the ancient tree!
An old, hoarse voice came from the teleportation array.
"That's right, everyone here today will die!"
"Your souls will become sacrifices to the spirit ravens!"
A group of people dressed in black robes appeared in the teleportation array, and the leader spoke first.
Wang Xiaoyi quickly cast [Insight Technique].
Name: [Witchcraft]
Class: [Sorcerer]
Realm: [Silver Ninth Rank]
Physical strength:【113】
Strength: [228]
Spirit: [610]
Agility: [225]
Description: [The sorcerer worships a totem that can communicate between the two realms and can use mysterious soul power to attack the supernatural.]
"Witchcraft, what exactly do you want?"
Is the Voodoo Tribe about to launch a full-scale war against the Blazing Sun Tribe?
Dongfang Yang was also greatly alarmed to see the great witchcraft affliction of the Voodoo Tribe appear!
"Let the ritual begin!"
Voodoo completely ignored Dongfang Yang's intentions. At Voodoo's call, a group of men in black raised their hands and began to chant!
The crows surrounding the crowd began to caw strangely, disturbing their peace of mind.
Wang Xiaoyi was still alright, but some members of the [Liyang Tribe] had already begun to wail.
Wang Xiaoyi tried to attack the crow with the Spirit-Slaying Flying Sword, but found that the crow was like a spirit, and the Spirit-Slaying Flying Sword could not harm it at all.
"What should we do?" This was the first time Wang Xiaoyi had faced such a bizarre attack, and he didn't know how to deal with it.
As the man in black accelerated his spellcasting, the cawing of crows became increasingly frequent.
Under the impact of the crows' souls, Wang Xiaoyi witnessed the soul of a member of the Blazing Flame Tribe float out of his mouth, and then the soul was snatched away and eaten by the surrounding crows!
Such a bizarre attack terrified Wang Xiaoyi!
Wang Xiaoyi knew he couldn't just sit and wait to die, so he tried to mobilize his divine sense and launch a soul attack on the crows surrounding him!
The crow, which was immune to the damage from the Spirit-Slaying Flying Sword, was instantly melted by Wang Xiaoyi's soul attack, just like snow under the blazing sun!
Wang Xiaoyi, not one to back down, mobilized even more of his divine sense to completely surround the crows.
Under Wang Xiaoyi's mental suppression, all the crows disappeared!
Of the Thirty-Six Stratagems, running away is the best!
Wang Xiaoyi was about to fly away on his flying sword when he found himself surrounded by even more crows.
"Little one, your soul is quite delicious!"
"Stay here today. It is your honor to serve the spirit raven with your own soul!" Voodoo's hoarse voice rang out again!
"I think he might have that serious illness!"
"Honored, I'm honored that you're so damn good!"
"Today is not a good day to go out. I just ran into one idiot, and now another one has appeared!"
"Do you really think I'm an easy target?!"
Wang Xiaoyi's divine sense was so vast that even though there were more spirit crows surrounding him this time, they vanished in an instant.
Wang Xiaoyi rode on a flying sword and charged directly at the group of the Voodoo Tribe!
The 18 Spirit-Slaying Flying Swords merged together once more, and a massive phantom of the Spirit-Slaying Sword slashed down from above!
Wang Xiaoyi also discovered through the [Insight Technique] that Wu Huo, as a [Sorcerer], did not have high physical strength.
Therefore, Wang Xiaoyi launched his strongest attack right from the start, intending to finish the job in one fell swoop!
"Little one, you're still too young!"
Above the heads of the Voodoo tribe members, a huge phantom of a raven appeared.
With a gentle flap of its wings, the phantom of the spirit crow shattered the phantom of the Spirit-Slaying Sword, and Wang Xiaoyi's strongest attack failed!
"Blazing Curse! Burn all things!"
Wang Xiaoyi chanted incantations and pointed with one hand, and raging flames appeared beneath the feet of the Voodoo Tribe members!
"It's useless, your attack is futile!"
The phantom raven opened its mouth, and all the raging flames were sucked into its mouth!
Wang Xiaoyi was still not giving up. Holding the Spirit-Slaying Flying Sword, he slashed at Wuhuo.
A black wall suddenly appeared, surrounding the people of the Voodoo tribe.
Wang Xiaoyi's Spirit-Slaying Flying Sword couldn't penetrate the black wall at all!
Wang Xiaoyi used all his attack methods, but all of them failed!
Just as Wang Xiaoyi was at a loss, Dongfang Yang escaped the encirclement of the spirit crows.
A mournful eagle cry pierced the sky!
After escaping, Dongfang Yang used a secret tribal technique to overdraw the life force of the spirit war eagle and send a distress signal to the Lieyang tribe.
"Brother Wang, I'm here to help you!" Dongfang Yang approached Wang Xiaoyi with his sword in hand.
"Brother Wang, let's help the others escape first. As long as there are enough people, our Lieyang tribe can also unleash a multi-person secret technique that can counter the Voodoo tribe's raven phantoms!"
"I've sent out my distress signal. If we can rescue everyone and hold on for a while, we'll be out of danger!"
Dongfang Yang sent a telepathic message to Wang Xiaoyi!
“Okay, let’s proceed according to Brother Dongfang’s plan!” Wang Xiaoyi replied readily.
Dongfang Yang and Wang Xiaoyi fought side by side to rescue the members of the Lieyang tribe.
However, the witchcraft was unwilling to let Wang Xiaoyi rescue the members of the Lieyang tribe, and launched a series of sharp soul attacks on him.
Wang Xiaoyi's divine sense was even stronger, allowing him to eliminate the spirit crows surrounding the members of the Blazing Flame Tribe more quickly.
Dongfang Yang was aware of this matter, and therefore willingly provided assistance to Wang Xiaoyi, sacrificing himself to resist the attack of the Voodoo Tribe.
As the young patriarch of the Lieyang tribe, Dongfang Yang naturally possessed many protective magical treasures.
However, many magical treasures were reduced to dust under the sharp attacks of the witch, and Dongfang Yang himself was also severely injured!
When the number of members in the Lieyang Tribe reaches 10 or more, Dongfang Yang leads the Lieyang Tribe members to begin summoning the Lieyang Tribe's totem.
Delay could lead to complications, so in order to speed up the chanting, Dongfang Yang coughed up a mouthful of blood!
In a burst of golden light, a golden three-legged crow appeared above the heads of the Lieyang tribe.
The Golden Crow worshipped by the Lieyang Tribe is the nemesis of the Wudu Tribe. Although Dongfang Yang's cultivation level is far lower than Wuhuo's, he can still barely hold on under the strong attribute restraint.
"You witchcraft, you scourge, why aren't you dead yet!"
"Today I will act on behalf of Heaven and punish you!"
A loud shout came from the sky; it belonged to Dongfang Lie, the leader of the Lieyang tribe and father of Dongfang Yang.
"Hahaha, you old codger, you're still alive, how could I bear to die?"
"That's enough for now. Watch out for your precious children, they might not be so lucky next time!"
When Wudu saw Dongfang Lie arrive, he knew that things were hopeless, so he led the Wudu tribe to retreat.
Dongfang Lie was not about to let Wudu off easily, and threw a punch at Wudu directly!
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