Chapter 2062: Elven Witch

Wang Hao flicked his sleeves and robe, and the green lotus roared out, turning into a demonic dragon, illuminating the surroundings and putting everyone on alert!

Bang! Wang Hao and Wang fell to the ground, and the dull sound echoed in the grotto. It was easy to judge that this was a claustrophobic space.

Wang Hao felt alarmed and felt that something was not normal. Then Wang Wenyue said through a message: "Brother, I did not find the body of the senior, but according to the memories, the senior should be sitting in this holy land..."

Before Wang Wenyue finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Hao, "Be careful, there is an ambush here!"

Wang Hao glanced around, finally focusing on a stone wall in the distance, and said loudly:

"The two of us have fallen into the trap of fellow Taoists. Why are we still hiding our heads and tail and not daring to come out to meet each other?"

"Hehehe, you have some courage. The human race can actually produce a person like you. No wonder it can make our spirit race lose manpower continuously. But you are wrong. I didn't set up the trap for you today. Man, it's better not to think too highly of yourself. "

The voice of the speaker was hoarse and cold, like a demonic voice.

Just hearing the sound, Wang Wenyue felt a deep chill in his heart, as if it was frozen, and he subconsciously pulled out his natal spiritual sword, extremely vigilant!

Wang Hao frowned, wasn't it for himself? Does the other party have other plans?

"It's okay, just this little girl is not enough. With the two of you, my magical skills will definitely be great!"

The magic sound sounded again, and the two people's eyes fluctuated. Soon, the original location of the stone wall disappeared, revealing a larger area, and the edge of where they were was!

There was a strong smell of decay, and the ground was dark and smelly.

This was not an illusion. Not far in front of them, there was a huge pool with rotting and smelly corpses floating in it!

There is a huge round stone platform in the corpse pool, with runes all over it, densely packed. The smell of decay does not come from the corpses, but from these runes.

Even though Wang Hao had seen strong winds and waves, he couldn't help but feel his scalp numb when he saw the situation before him!

The strange scene gave the two of them a huge impact.

The most puzzling thing is that there is a young girl sitting on the stone platform. From her unique aura, it is not difficult to find that this person is from the Spiritual Clan.

The other party is not targeting himself, but the Spiritual Race? Did he and his sister really break in by mistake? This is really a dumbfounding surprise.

In Yunhai City, Wang Hao also learned a lot of news about the Spirit Clan. If he guessed correctly, this girl was an important figure in the Spirit Clan. At this moment, her whole body was covered in blood, her aura was weak, and her pretty face had two terrifying traces. The scars looked very miserable.

Of course, the Eldar have a special physique, and these external injuries are nothing to them. As long as the core is not damaged, recovery is much easier than that of humans.

The runes on the stone platform formed multiple black chains, which tightly bound the girl and penetrated deeply into her flesh. Just looking at it made people feel pity.

The spirit girl almost lost her ability to resist and allowed those chains to swallow up her life!

Obviously, the evil voice just now did not come from a girl, but from a black coffin floating in the corpse pool. The black coffin has been opened, with thick black mist floating inside, and human figures are looming.

The person in the coffin is also an Eldar, but it seems that he has reached the end of his life.

"Your Excellency, is this a life-borrowing technique?" Wang Hao asked uncertainly.

Life borrowing is a kind of evil magic, which is not uncommon in the spiritual world, but not many people use this evil magic. Because there are many life-enhancing spiritual things in the spiritual world, extending life for thousands of years is not difficult to achieve.

The use of sorcery will harm the harmony of heaven and earth, and will add uncertainty to one's own path.

The key is that once this kind of evil magic is used, it will have a unique aura, which will be particularly difficult when it comes to overcoming the heavenly tribulation. Wang Hao guessed that the person in the coffin was really desperate, otherwise he would never have practiced this sorcery.

The corpse pool was in a mess, with stinking corpse water splashing everywhere. A fierce battle had obviously taken place. No wonder the Spirit Tribe didn't come to trouble them for so long. Was it an internal fight?

"My little friend does have some knowledge. If it's normal, maybe you and I can become year-end friends. But now, I just need to borrow my little friend's body!"

A creepy laughter came from the coffin, as if it was saying something extremely relaxing.

"Little friend? Don't you have the cultivation of fusion?" Wang Hao was suddenly startled. Suddenly, he thought of a terrible name, "Are you Yin Yanquan? Then this is Yin Bingyao, the witch from the Spirit Clan?"

After saying that, Wang Hao shook his head violently and looked at the black coffin in disbelief, "Isn't Yin Bingyao your descendant?"

The Spirit Clan is different from the Human Clan. The Human Clan focuses on bloodline inheritance, but the Spirit Clan has no such thing as blood. The so-called descendants are just members of the same lineage. To put it simply, they are life forms born in the same spiritual land, or transformed into the same spiritual object. In the Spirit Clan, they can all belong to the same lineage.

But no matter what, the Spirit Clan also formed a tribe based on this, and some families said that several big surnames within the family controlled the entire Spirit Clan by relying on the power of the family.

The surname Yin is a common surname among the Ling tribe.

Logically speaking, as an elder, Yin Yanquan shouldn't treat Yin Bingyao like this. Is there some news that he doesn't know?

Yin Yanquan was very famous. He was active in the ethnic wars tens of thousands of years ago. Many masters of the human race died at his hands. However, at that time, Yin Yanquan was only at the sixth level, and his strength was comparable to that of a monk.

Looking at the other party's current state, could something have gone wrong? Otherwise, the longevity of a combined monk shouldn't be so miserable.

What happened to Yin Yanquan? What is the purpose of building this trap now?

Just as Wang Hao was thinking, a rumbling sound rang out, and two stone platforms appeared in the corpse pool, which were also covered with runes that exuded a decaying smell.

"Please, both of you, rest assured. You helped me. I will tell you everything before you die, so that you can die without regrets!"

The devil's voice sounded again, with a bewitching meaning.

Wang Hao looked at the black coffin. Was the other party really Yin Yanquan? Or other demons and monsters? Otherwise, why would they attack Yin Bingyao, who had the same surname?

However, these questions were not important, and Wang Hao had no intention of finding out. At this moment, he just wanted to take his sister away from here!

What spirit tribe high priest, spirit tribe witch, he didn't know, what did he have to do with him?

But Wang Hao's consciousness swept back, and his face changed. The entrance they entered had disappeared, and it was covered by a thick layer of restrictions. It was easy to get in but difficult to get out. I'm afraid that only by solving the monster in the black coffin can they escape!

"You seem very confident. You may not have heard of Wang's reputation. Why not let this witch tell you about him?"

A strong suction force came from the stone platform, but it could not shake Wang Hao at all. Wang Wenyue was also firmly protected behind him.