Chapter 713 Blood of the Witch God

Stepping out of the golden vortex, Lin Huang appeared directly in a palace.

Looking around, the surroundings are clear and white, and there is even a faint chill coming from all directions.

"Is this an ice crystal?" Lin Huang couldn't help but reached out and touched a wall pillar not far away, and a biting chill came from the wall pillar, which made him confirm his guess.

This palace seems to be a strong man with great magical powers, built using the elemental energy of ice and snow attributes. Blessed with powerful witchcraft runes, and after a long period of nurturing, the entire palace is comparable to a divine tool.

As soon as Lin Huang stood firm, there was a shock on the ground. His feet immediately left the ground and floated at a height of about ten centimeters above the ground.

The tremors on the ground continued, but it no longer affected Lin Huang. He didn't care, he turned his head and looked around.

This palace is constructed entirely of ice crystals compressed to the extreme. On the surrounding walls, wall pillars, dome, and even the ground, there are countless witchcraft runes hidden in the form of various carvings, making Lin Huang dazzled.

But what quickly caught Lin Huang's attention was the twelve ice crystal showcases arranged in a circle in the hall.

Just when Lin Huang was about to step forward to check, a female voice that Lin Huang was somewhat familiar with suddenly sounded.

"As a passer who has completed the ninth floor of the Witch God Tower, you are qualified to choose a treasure here as your reward."

Lin Huang was taken aback for a while, the voice sounded a bit familiar. He immediately turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and the body of a woman in a white dress slowly condensed and formed.

The woman looked to be only about twenty years old. She was not tall, only about 1.6 meters tall. She had black waist-length hair, and was wearing a long white dress and bare feet.

Her face was as beautiful as a porcelain doll, and her skin was as white as snow, without the slightest blemish.

"Who are you?" He immediately asked with some vigilance. Although the other party was a beautiful woman, her appearance was too abrupt.

"Don't you recognize my voice?" The girl stared at Lin Huang with a playful smile.

"This voice..." Lin Huang was stunned for a moment, and immediately remembered, this voice was the one who explained the rules of customs clearance to himself in every consciousness space of the Witch God Tower before, "You are the one who explained the rules of customs clearance in the Witch God Tower. that person?"

"That's right, it's me, my name is Wu Mo. However, now I'm just a residual body of consciousness, and my deity has fallen." The sadness in Wu Mo's eyes flashed away, and his tone was very indifferent.

Lin Huang looked at the barefooted woman in a white dress, and seemed to suddenly remember something. He immediately summoned the key to the Witch's Temple, looked down at the woman engraved on the front of the token, and then looked up at Wu Mo. With a face full of astonishment, "Are you the master of the Witch Temple?"

The profile of the woman engraved on the token is exactly the same as the woman in the white dress in front of her.

"I was discovered by you." Wu Mo smiled lightly, without denying his identity.

Of course Lin Huang knew that the owner of the Witch God Temple was the Witch God. Wu Mo in front of him was the true god powerhouse who moved this continent to the sea of ​​​​Silence in the Middle Ages more than 30,000 years ago.

Lin Huang had also thought about what a true god in the Middle Ages should look like before, but he never thought about it, the other party turned out to be a girl who looked about twenty years old. Not only does it not seem to have the majesty of the true god at all, on the contrary, it is somewhat playful and cute.

"Senior Witch God..." After confirming the identity of the other party, Lin Huang did not dare to be slighted. Even if the other party was just a residual consciousness, he only needed a finger to kill him.

"I don't like people calling me Lord Wushen or senior. It sounds like I'm old. You can just call me Momo. My friends used to call me that." Wu Mo really pretends to be a true god No.

"This is not good, after all, you are a senior." Lin Huang was a little embarrassed.

"It's just a name, why should you care so much." Wu Mo smiled, "If you really think it's rude to call your name directly, just call me Sister Momo."

"Okay." Seeing that the other party insisted on doing so, Lin Huang still compromised, "Sister Momo, you said just now that I can choose any treasure here?"

"Yes, the twelve items in this hall are all divine-level treasures. As a passer on the ninth floor of the Witch God Tower, you can choose any one as a reward." Wu Mo nodded.

"Sister Momo, do you have any suggestions?" Lin Huang used a little thought here.

"I can't give you advice. It's your own choice to choose anything, and you are responsible for the cause and effect." Wu Mo shook his head, and then stopped talking.

In desperation, Lin Huang could only walk towards the showcases by himself. Just as he was about to check the items in each showcase one by one, and carefully selected them, Xiao Hei's voice came from his ears.

【Choose the blood of the true God! 】

Lin Huang was taken aback for a while, and looked around, but did not see any liquid blood droplets in any of the showcases, and quickly communicated with Xiao Hei, "I didn't see the blood of the true god."

[That fist-sized purple-gold crystal is. 】

Lin Huang immediately turned his head to look at the irregular crystal he had just seen, and then walked slowly to the showcase. After careful observation, he communicated with Xiao Hei again, "This thing looks like a piece of ore. Well, shouldn't blood be liquid? Could it be that the blood of the witch god is hidden in this ore?"

[It is not hidden in this ore, this whole crystal is the blood of the true god. After the blood of the true god is separated from the flesh, it will condense into a solid crystal. 】

"Are you sure you're not mistaken?" Lin Huang still expressed doubts about this.

[If it's wrong, I will automatically cancel the contract with you and give you a better golden finger. 】

"Uh, well, I believe you." After hearing what Xiao Hei said, Lin Huang no longer doubted it.

[Don't want to take this opportunity to change to a better golden finger? 】

[If you miss this time, you will have no chance in the future. I suggest you think about it. There are quite a lot of golden fingers stronger than me, some can become stronger by killing a pig and beast, and some can be directly invincible, even if ordinary people get it, they can slap the gods directly to death...]

"Forget it, I'm used to it." Lin Huang touched his nose with a guilty conscience.

[Okay, I'm teasing you. The fact is that the golden fingers assigned by each traveler are irreplaceable. 】

[Also, gods belong to the existence of the third level of life, don’t use your limited brain capacity to speculate what the existence of higher-level beings should look like. 】

"..." Lin Huang was speechless.

"Have you made your choice yet?" Seeing Lin Huang standing in front of the purple-gold crystal, without moving for a while, Wu Mo's eyes flashed a strange color, and he asked.

"Well, I'll choose this." Lin Huang nodded and pointed to the purple-gold crystal in front of him.

"Are you sure?" Wu Mo asked.

"Sure!"

"Okay, that's what you want!" After Wu Mo finished speaking, he placed one hand on the showcase where the purple-gold crystals were.

The frozen showcase cracked and disintegrated in an instant. The fist-sized purple-gold crystal was grabbed by Wu Mo, and then popped out with a finger, disappearing into Lin Huang's chest and abdomen.