To open such a magic circle that distorts space, at least the lives of twenty senior witches are needed.
It seems that this time they reported their determination to kill themselves.
It's a pity that the witch family has been passed down to their generation, and the bloodline is already very thin.
I don't know where they got the courage to think that the witch clan cleansed the blood clan and stood in the position of rulers of all alien races.
"Bolt, you are too crazy!" Qin Zhiyue said bitterly.
The other witches took her two steps forward, and none of them had any intention of talking nonsense with the Blood Highness in front of them.
They had had enough of the last loss.
So this time, they didn't say anything more, and started the attack directly.
To be honest, hand-to-hand combat is not a witch's strong point.
What's more, Bolt has recovered all his memories now.
So even if he couldn't protect Luo Liyan with his wings, it wouldn't be too difficult for him to deal with the twelve people in front of him.
Luo Liyan originally wanted him to let go of himself, so that he could also contribute.
But he was afraid that he would distract him, so he forcibly endured it.
Her appearance, in the eyes of those witches, made her unable to protect herself at all.
Everyone sneered inwardly.
Without even winking, two people took advantage of Bolt's unpreparedness and fiercely attacked Luo Liyan.
Bolt was startled, and just about to give up resisting and go to protect Luo Liyan, he saw the little guy who was always behind him kick up two stones on the ground.
It hit the wrists of the two witches straight.
This caused the wooden sword soaked in verbena in their hands to drop to the ground in an instant.
"Let me go, I can protect myself." Luo Liyan said softly against Bolt.
Although Bolt wanted to refuse, he finally complied with her wishes.
The two of them trembled with the twelve witches at the same time, and after a while, the witch family couldn't resist.
Seeing the heads of their companions being twisted off one by one, the last few remaining wanted to escape.
But how could Bolt let them go so easily.
Grasping the neck of the last witch, Bolt lifted her up.
"Tell me, where is the formation eye?" He asked coldly.
"Devil, just give up, I won't tell you the truth." The old witch gritted her teeth and said.
After seeing the impatience flashing in Bolt's eyes, she even smiled smugly.
"It doesn't matter if we sacrifice our witch family, as long as we can trap you in a forest forever, that's enough."
Bolt didn't have the patience to listen to her nonsense, and with a little force with his fingers, he broke her neck.
Then it was thrown on the ground like trash.
"Let's go, let's go find the eye." His voice regained its gentleness in an instant.
Luo Liyan looked at the big palm stretched out towards her, and smiled sweetly.
"We are not in a hurry, just look for it slowly. Anyway, for our eternal life, we will find it one day."
"Hmm!" Bolt laughed too.
Perhaps for him who has no memory, the honor and disgrace of the blood clan is very important.
But now he knows very well that he is Chris.
In his long life, he has witnessed the prosperity of the blood clan, and also witnessed the decline of the blood clan.
Everything is invincible to my little guy.
It's just... His little guy doesn't seem to know that in this forest, apart from the two of them, there will be no third living creature.