Genius Demon Empress

Zhuqiu is a mountainous area that is submerged in haze all year round.

It is dark, and the sun will never shine through the haze.

The road to Zhuqiu is messy. There is no path that leads to the end, and there are no stairs that can be climbed. People who enter here, whether they are men or women, beasts or humans, no matter how prominent their status was or how humble their status was, once they enter, Here, you will be trapped, trapped forever.

Many Warcraft and human masters have also tried to enter this area, trying to find the legendary secret treasure of the Sky Witch clan in this area.

But no one can leave here, no one.

After Salman was framed by Li Sisi and entered this hilly area, he wandered like a lonely ghost among these boundless and seemingly endless hills.

There are many hills here, and the height of each hill is not high. They look more like graves with no one worshiping them.

The sinister wind blows from all directions, and rotten animal bones and human remains can be seen everywhere.

After the corpses decomposed, the pus-yellow corpse water gathered together, forming a river channel shaped like a yellow spring stream.

Bright blue phosphorus fire emerged from the animal bones and human bones, beating up and down like naughty little ghosts.

The dark sky, the foul air, the whining wind, Zhuqiu is like a piece of music composed by the god of death. If people stay here for a moment longer, their vitality will be stripped away unconsciously.

Suddenly, a pair of dry skeletal hands emerged from the ground and grabbed Salman's feet.

Salman raised the cane knife in his hand and chopped it down without even frowning.

When the staff knife broke through the air, a golden mysterious light appeared in the air. The air was torn open and there was a roaring sound. Before the knife could reach it, the blade flashed like thunder.

The bone hand was cut off by the roots and fell to the ground, turning into pieces.

When the bone hand was shattered, a weak mysterious force was sucked into Salman's body through the staff knife.

Salman, who had been trapped in Zhuqiu for several days, not only did not turn into a skeleton as the outside world imagined, but on the contrary, her spirit was much better than before.

Her eyes were shining, her steps were fast, and she quickly avoided the sneak attacks on the ground. Bone hands and hidden arrows are things that can often be seen in Zhuqiu. When they first encountered them, Salman was frightened to death. Fortunately, with the natural acumen of his breeder, Salman was able to escape from danger several times.

Huh, thanks for this staff knife, Salman sat down cross-legged and wiped the sweat from his forehead after finding a relatively safe area.

She stared at the staff sword in her hand and recalled the scene when she encountered the staff sword.

When she was first thrown into Zhuqiu, she saw so much desolation and devastation that Salman could hardly even move.

Although she has had many training opportunities with the July mercenary team, under normal circumstances, she will have the support of her comrades behind her.

She has her own strong backing, but this time, she is alone.

After walking for a while, I found that Zhuqiu was like a natural maze. Unless there was an array master like Qianluo present, I couldn't get out of Zhuqiu by myself.

Death and fear, as well as the never-ending road, surrounded her, making Salman almost collapse.

Under such circumstances, hallucinations will inevitably occur, and Salman is no exception.

But under extreme fear, Salman began to ignore his random thoughts and stayed awake all night.

Until the moment when she was about to die, for some reason, she remembered the moment when she was just born, the moment when she was surrounded by snakes, insects, rats, and ants.

She also recalled what it was like to fight side by side with her comrades, and the precious chance of survival that her mother had sacrificed for herself.

At that moment, Salman suddenly felt like the fog had been cleared and the sky was revealed.

The vitality suddenly arises and the will to die subsides.

Salman stood up again and walked away resolutely.

After making many twists and turns, she was hungry and passed by a river.

In the middle of the river, a unique-shaped staff knife attracted Salman's attention.

This river is the most terrifying river Salman has ever seen.

The river has completely dried up, but it is not caused by the sun and wind.

All around the river, wherever there was room for people to stand, there were piles of corpses.

Most of the bodies had rotted and dried.

In the middle of the corpse stood a strange-shaped staff knife, which seemed to have a mysterious aura lingering around it.

The lower part of the staff knife is shaped like white marble, crystal clear, and you can't tell what material it is made of. It looks like jade or bone.

The upper part of the staff sword is a bloody sickle sword.

The will-o'-the-wisps lingering around the river kept far away from the staff knife.

Salman was attracted by this weird scene. On the one hand, her body was shaking due to fear, but on the other hand, she was curious about what was it about that knife that attracted so many mystical practitioners. From hill to hill, one after another went to die.

The closer you get to the position of the staff and sword, the fewer corpses of the prostrate mysterious practitioner. In the past, there must have been many people rushing forward to compete for this staff and sword.

Unfortunately, he died before he even got close to the staff knife.

No one could enter the range of the staff and knife. Salman was stunned. She intuitively knew that this area was very dangerous and it was best to get out of the way as soon as possible. However, her feet and eyes seemed to have lost control. She looked at That staff knife felt like it had a magical power, calling her, calling her to come forward.

Dazed, she raised her steps, not afraid of the mountain of corpses and bones beneath her feet, and stepped closer to the staff and knife.

Until her fingertips trembled slightly and she held the staff knife, a strange power, accompanied by a clear voice, poured into her body and into her mind.

A voice came from my mind: Ashes return to ashes, soil returns to earth, fame and wealth will also float in the clouds. I have been waiting for thousands of years, and finally I have found you, my heir, the girl with the blood of the beast master, I give you Witch bone staff and sword. This bone is made from my ribs. It has been with me for hundreds of years and has channeled spirits. There is also a piece of the witchcraft of the beast in the staff and sword, which is given to you.

Salman initially felt a panic from the bottom of her heart. There was no one around her, but countless information suddenly poured into her ears and mind.

But soon, she discovered that the bone staff knife had no ill intentions towards her. On the contrary, from the bone staff knife, she could feel the warmth like her mother's embrace.

Salman slowly closed his eyes. The stench in the air around him and the muddy corpses under his feet all faded away little by little.

When the witchcraft power entered the body, it also erased the last connection between Salman and Four Symbols City. This also caused the phenomenon of the merit ring's merit value being wiped out, making Yue Jinghua mistakenly think that Salman was dead.

At this time, Salman did not know that he had inadvertently received the inheritance of one of the Thirteen Heavenly Witches.