House Witch

  Chapter 314 313. Phantom King's reward

  The final venue is in a mountainous area.

  A small head poked out from under a boulder. She looked at the figures who were rushing to the top of the mountain, ready to attack the Phantom King, and a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes.

   "Tsk, a group of idiots, such an obvious trap is so eager to go up, isn't it obvious that you are going to die?"

  Alice thought so in her heart.

  Based on her understanding of her elder sister, the golden phantom king on the top of the mountain must have a pitfall. It is definitely not as easy to deal with as the ordinary phantom before. Maybe it is actually her sister who wore the phantom skin and ended up in person.

  So, even though the previous announcement said that the rewards are generous, the little witch decided to wait a little longer. She couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so she decided to give it for nothing.

   But this is fine, let these quick-tempered people test the waters.

The facts were exactly as Alice had imagined. Within a few minutes, there were seven or eight loud noises coming from the top of the mountain, and those who rushed up the mountain before were immediately knocked down faster than they went up the mountain. The mountains fell down one by one like meteors, and smoke and dust filled the sky on the hillside.

   And Alice looked at the top of the mountain again, and saw that the golden Phantom King was closing his fists, and then tilted his head.

this one?

  Even though the Phantom King didn't speak, the little witch still understood the other party's meaning very clearly.

  Ah, this, this unruly and unflattering look, I'm sure, this girl is the Fairy King, my sister really ended up in person.

  Alice immediately understood the correctness of her previous guess. Immediately, the little witch took out a sword and aimed the sword point at her neck, thinking whether to commit suicide on the spot.

   After all, if my sister really ends, who can beat her?

  Remembering that she was almost terrified by a wave of terror when she teamed up with the president last night, Alice's eyes immediately turned into dead fish eyes.

   However, when the smoke and dust dispersed after those unlucky ones fell to the ground, the little witch was a little surprised to see that the few people were not injured at all, and there was no injury at all.

   This is very wrong. After all, when she usually duels with her sister, her sister would always get a heart attack or a headshot. When did she treat the enemy so kindly?

   But at this time, the Phantom King on the top of the mountain stood up directly, and then spoke.

   "It's not that I look down on everyone here, it's that you are all **** in my opinion. Even if you add up now, it should be difficult for me to be my opponent."

"So, come out, as a reward for your tenacious survival to the present, and this time is a special training for newcomers after all, it is a bit unreasonable to teach nothing, just an exam, so I decided to give each of you once Opportunity to strengthen yourself, otherwise it would be too much to bully you.”

   "Weak people, cherish this opportunity. After all, you may never meet a teacher as omnipotent as me in your life."

  The Phantom King, who was covered in golden light, folded his arms and stood proudly on a street lamp on the top of the mountain. His majestic appearance was like a king.

   And to this, Alice: "."

The little witch was silent for a while, not because she was angry because she was called **** by her sister's map bomb, but because she didn't quite understand why this sister's phantom used alchemy to make a street lamp before pretending to be forceful, and then jumped to the street lamp Let's talk.

   But then again, it seems that this looks a little cooler.

  The little witch, who is only 1.3 meters tall, looks at her condescending sister, Phantom, and feels enlightened in her heart.

  Well, I learned, I will try the same in the future.

   Then she crawled out from the crack of the boulder where she was hiding, and went up the mountain excitedly.

Well, although her elder sister's guidance is there every day for her, there is nothing urgent, but now her elder sister is pretending to be aggressive, as the most sensible younger sister, she has to be the first to go forward, or else her elder sister will pretend Wouldn't it be embarrassing to be lonely?

   Don’t move, let me take care of this.

  The little witch thought so in her heart.

   It's just that, just as Alice was trying to climb the mountain with her short legs, a black figure with long legs passed by her with a swipe, and then left her behind in a few steps.

   This angry little witch's short legs are faster, but it's a pity that she has long legs when she can't fly.

  Even Alice was running like a dog, but in the end she could only watch helplessly as her sister's first place was taken.

   And that person is none other than the ghost-faced lady whom she met last night and wanted to learn from her sister.

   "Master Clown, I want to ask you to teach me my sword skills."

  As soon as she heard that she could ask for guidance, the Japanese witch who walked out without hesitation took a few deep breaths, her full chest heaving, and finally her excited heart calmed down, and she spoke solemnly.

  This is an opportunity to listen to the sword god's lecture. How precious it is. Compared with this, whether you can pass this assessment is insignificant.

   "Okay, then you will be optimistic about this sword."

  The Phantom King nodded, then stretched his hand to his chest, then pulled out a long knife from his chest, and then slashed towards the distance with one hand.

This knife is unremarkable, and there are no fancy special effects. It's just that the clouds in the sky are divided into two, and the shrinking circle of poisonous mist that permeates the distance is also separated by the invisible knife light, and the earth directly splits a deep hole. The bottomless Grand Canyon.

   "Are you enlightened?"

  The Phantom King looked at the dumbfounded Miss Ghost Face and asked.

  Eastern Witch: "."

  I understand a hammer, who can understand this.

   "I'm sorry, Mr. Clown, I'm stupid."

  Miss Ghost Face was a little disappointed, and she hated herself in her heart for lamenting the awesomeness of this knife, but forgot to understand it carefully, and missed the opportunity.

   And just as she was about to leave in a daze, she heard such a figure.

"Well, it's right if you don't realize it. Do you think you are a genius like me? If you can really understand it at a glance, then your aptitude will be comparable to mine. Take this away and slowly realize it after you go back. ,Next person."

  The golden phantom dug out a golden ball of light from its chest, and threw it to the bewildered Miss Ghost Face, then waved her hand to signal that she could go.

  Eastern Witch: "."

  She inexplicably felt that the phantom of the clown lord was so skinny, it made people angry, and she really wanted to beat her up.

  But when she checked the golden ball in her hand, she was immediately startled.

  The clown's secret spell bit—Sword God Profound Truth. Dream a sword.

  Such information appeared in Miss Ghost Face's heart, and then the golden ball disappeared in her hands, and there was a new sword technique in her sea of ​​consciousness.

   "Uh, is this a permanent spell slot?"

  Miss Ghost Face was surprised.

   Alas, as expected, I still don’t know how to write battle plots, and I will get stuck whenever I encounter this kind of situation.

  (end of this chapter)