The system takes me to pretend

Is Bai Wenling really dead?

This question has been echoing in Su Hao's mind.

He wanted to ask the system, but because he had previously used [-] pretense points to convert the power of faith into his cultivation, he now has no pretense points at all, and the system would not serve him even if he thought about it.

"Damn it, I shouldn't have transformed my cultivation if I knew it earlier." Su Hao secretly scolded himself for being stupid, and tried to communicate with the system with his thoughts to see if he could default on the pretense value.

However, no matter how he called, the system did not respond.

"Su Hao, have you found where Bai Wenling is?" Situ Nan asked in a low voice seeing that Su Hao was silent.

From Su Hao's face, he saw a bad color.

Hard to do.
Has Bai Wenling already suffered misfortune? !
"Just now I have swept the whole valley, but I haven't found Bai Wenling's aura for the time being, so don't hide, go in and ask someone." Su Hao released the concealment state and walked out of the weeds.

His eyes were already filled with indifference. If anything happened to Bai Wenling, he would definitely kill everyone in this place and bury him with him.

Seeing Su Hao appearing, Situ Nan didn't hesitate, and hurriedly followed.

The two appeared in the valley openly and aboveboard, which attracted many people's sideways glances. A member of the patrol team frowned and immediately stepped forward to stop them.

"This is a tribe of witches and witches. Who are you?"

"Get out of the way." Su Hao said coldly without any emotion.

The members of the patrol team stared coldly: "How dare you be so arrogant when you break into my witch lineage?"

Su Hao didn't respond, but just raised his hand, and with a flick of his fingers, a burst of force shot out, piercing the person's head.

As soon as this scene came out, the pupils of the guards and patrols all around shrank.

"Enemy attack, quickly report to the witch elders."

"What is the report? Now the elders are participating in the Wumai Ceremony, disturb them, be careful that your head will not be safe."

"That's right. It's not surprising that this kind of situation is common. It's just a little hairy head. I can surrender it by myself."

While speaking, the guards and patrolmen surrounded Su Hao and Situ Nan.

The captain of the guard took the lead in the attack, his body was like a leopard, his movements were agile, and he jumped in the air, and he came to kill like a cheetah, with a menacing aura.

When approaching Su Hao and Situ Nan, he turned his hand into a knife and slashed in mid-air, and a black light fell from his fingertips, making a sound of piercing the air.

That aura is so powerful that it seems to be able to split a person in half.

All the guards showed gloating expressions. Their captain is a half-step master of transformation, and the sword transformation that he performed earlier is a powerful martial skill.

After more than ten years of cultivation, he has already mastered it like the palm of his hand. Once it is used, even if it is a martial artist at the beginning of the metamorphosis state, he will not be able to walk around.

Just when all the guards thought that Su Hao and Situ Nan were sure to die, Situ Nan slapped out his palm, and he saw the power of transforming energy rushing out like a long dragon, shooting at the light of the knife in his hand, about to pierce through it.

Yu Wei fell, unstoppable.

The captain of the guard narrowed his eyes, and wanted to escape in horror, but he was still a step too slow, and was directly pierced through his body, blood burst out, and he fell limply on the ground.

Those big protruding eyes clearly reflected his astonishment.

Thinking about it, he never expected that he would leave the world with such an ending.

The captain of the guard was killed, causing everyone to tremble.

A half-step master of transformation, was slapped to death by Situ Nan?
What a joke!
Could it be that Situ Nan is the master of transformation?

"Damn bastard, you actually killed the captain. Let's go together and avenge the captain!" A guard shouted angrily when he saw this scene.

Only then did the rest of them react, and immediately unite together, rushing towards Su Hao and Situ Nan in a turbulent manner.

But the yelling guard retreated immediately, shrank in a corner, dodged into the weeds, and fled.

A group of guards and patrols came to encircle and suppress them with overwhelming momentum. Various tricks and means were used one after another, with great vigor to turn this place into a Shura battlefield.

Su Hao was indifferent, and had no intention of making a move at all.

Situ Nan made a formula with both hands and performed the witchcraft technique, and countless balls of light surged in the air, and each ball of light contained considerable power.

"Shhhhhh!"

Under Situ Nan's control, these balls of light rushed out one after another and collided with the spells cast by the group of guards and patrolmen.

"boom boom"

Situ Nan's ball of light, under the power of transforming energy, easily defeated the combined efforts of several people.

For a moment, the ball of light fell on this group of people like a meteorite, taking their lives away one after another.

In just one minute, the combined team of guards and patrols was killed by Situ Nan in sevens and eighties.

"It's really a master of transformation!" A surviving person trembled, clutching his bloody body, desperately trying to report the news to the elder.

Unfortunately, before he had gone far, he was killed by Situ Nan using his strength.

Seeing this scene, Su Hao looked calm, stepped over these corpses, and walked with Situ Nan to the square where the Wumai Ceremony was held.

At this time, in the square, all kinds of fine wines and delicacies are spread all over it, and the entire surrounding is decorated as luxuriously as a royal palace.

There are all kinds of beauties, all sitting around the exquisite and luxurious crystal table, pouring wine for the elders and chatting with them.

They pose in various poses, allowing the man in front of them to play with them wantonly.

In that scene, as long as you want, you can do anything to these girls.

Some psychopathic wizards directly cut the girls with knives, and the blood spurted out, staining their bodies red.

These girls were in great pain, struggling and howling, but they did not dare to resist.

It seems that they have long been numb, whether it is physical pain or spiritual humiliation, they have not been able to break through their psychological defenses.

Their eyes were glazed, their eyes were glazed, and no matter who was doing what to them, they didn't respond.

Several leading witch masters leaned on the chair with Erlang's legs in their mouths, with very enjoyable smiles on their faces.

Many beautiful waitresses were dressed in revealing clothes and served them all kinds of food. One of the shamans took a beautiful woman into his arms and raped them at will.

But the other party...had no resistance at all, but rather catered to her.

"Lord Blood Witch really can't sit still." A man in the first place was playing with a goblet, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

There was an extremely powerful aura on his body, even if he was sitting quietly, it could make the rest of the witch masters feel more or less pressure.

"Young Demon Witch Lord, the Blood Witch Lord has finally taken a fancy to a woman, so you can let him go." A man in a long robe said with a hoarse voice and laughed.

This person is the recently well-known master of the new witch vein in the witch world-the necromancer witch master!
As soon as he opened his mouth, the young witch master smiled: "The necromancer witch master said the same thing, how does it feel to participate in the witch pulse festival?"

"It's an honor for me to see so many witch lords and serve for the witches." The man in the robe said modestly, neither humble nor overbearing.

His strength has actually surpassed most of the witch masters, but he appears to be very low-key, so he has won the praise of everyone.

"I can't learn the self-effacement of the necromancer lord. I would like to toast you, and congratulate me on having one more talent in my shaman vein." The shaman lord raised his glass and drank it down with a smile.

The necromancer also raised his glass and drank it in one gulp as a sign of etiquette.

"Lord Yin Witch, the witch spirit body you brought back this time is very useful to my father. I have already sent it to my father's retreat. As long as my father has sex with him after leaving the retreat, he can absorb the power of the witch spirit from the other party. , you can break through to a more powerful level." The young witch master looked at the Yin witch master with a look of approval.

"You have made a great contribution this time. When my father comes out, I will definitely report this matter and ask him to help you. Maybe it will make you step into the extreme state."

Hearing this, the Yin Witch Lord was overjoyed: "Thank you, Young Witch Lord, for your appreciation!"

The witch lord was a celestial master of the extreme state three years ago, and he has been in retreat for the past few years, hitting the late stage of the extreme state. If he can get the help of the other party, then it is really not just talk to let himself reach the half-step extreme state.

"Witch Lord Yin, the spirit body of a witch is rare in a thousand years, how did you get it?" Black Witch Lord asked curiously.

The rest of the witch masters also looked at the Yin witch master with interested eyes.

The Yin Witch Lord didn't hesitate, and explained the whole process in general.

"Then Bai Wenling is related to Su Hao?" The necromancer's pupils shrank and his expression changed drastically.

A few days ago, the person who killed Wo Gaitian, made the Liu family surrender, the top officials of Dandong fell, and all the martial arts forces bowed their heads, and killed the God's Hand Zuo Guardian Ning Tianzun in Haibei City, isn't he also called Su Hao?
The rest of the witch masters frowned: "Dead spirit witch master, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." The Necromancer waved his hand, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "The Lord Yin, do you have any detailed information about the Su Hao you mentioned?"

The Yin Witch Lord asked back: "Which one do you mean by the detailed information?"

"Did he create the Haoyue School?" The necromancer asked in a deep voice.

"Haoyue Sect?" Hearing the words, the Blood Witch Lord next to him let go of the woman whose lower body was bleeding from his stabbing with two fingers, and asked in surprise, "Isn't that the super sect that has emerged recently?"

The necromantic witch master showed fear and said: "That's right, Haoyue Sect is the most powerful emerging sect in Jinling Province today, and their suzerain is a strong man in the extreme realm. First, they killed Shufa Zhenren in Dandong City Wo Gaitian unified the martial arts forces in Dandong, and then killed Ning Tianzun on Qingyun Mountain in Haibei City."

"Ning Tianzun?!" Hearing these words, all the witch masters were shocked, and even the young witch master showed horror.

In the world of martial arts, Ning Tianzun is a legendary figure. Eight years ago, he went on a journey to Huaxia martial arts. He fought invincible opponents all over the world. He was invincible, invincible, and possessed absolute strength.

At that time, the entire martial arts world was full of fear and fear from the heart towards the three words Ning Tianzun.

If Meng Qingliang, the Chinese Goddess of War, hadn't defeated her, Tianzun Ning would have created a super master of martial arts and become a myth in the world.

Such a super strong man was actually killed? !