"Aren't you going to give the little witch armor?" Wang Strange smiled.

"The villain has been loyal to the great devil, so naturally there is no need to give the armor to the little witch." Zhou Tuesday got up, patted the dust on his body, and glanced at the surroundings, revealing a hint of reluctance.

"No, you are loyal to me and don't have to follow me."

"Big Demon King, if the villain cannot follow, then..." Zhou Tuesday suddenly became anxious.

"Eight Generals and White Turban Army were not following me." Wang Strange said lightly.

"ah……"

"Are you willing to follow the Eight Generals to fight on the battlefield?"

“…”

"On Tuesday, even if you are willing to follow the Eight Generals to fight on the battlefield, I don't want to do so either. That's a waste of talent! Your advantage is not to fight on the battlefield, but to collect intelligence and build weapons. As for my promise to you, don't worry, once you have the chance, I will let you advance to the Ghost King."

"But……"

"Tuesday, it's a turbulent time now. If you advance to the Ghost King immediately, it will attract attention and bring about a disaster. For you, the best way is to keep a low profile. When the storm is around, you will turn into a dragon and make a splash. Do you understand?!"

"When the storm meets, I turn into a dragon... The villain understands!" Zhou Er's eyes showed an extremely fanatical look.

"Let's go and take me to meet the little witch."

"That little witch is extremely powerful. There are many experts around you. The big devil is weak. Don't take risks..."

"It's okay, I take off my armor and it's no different from ordinary humans. At that time, you will say that you have hired a new craftsman and do some chores and other work for the time being. If something happens, you can leave it alone. I believe that the little witch will not make things difficult for you, a craftsman."

As Wang Mo spoke, the black armor on his body had disappeared and he changed into a robe that was more popular in the Hell Realm.

“…it’s OK.”

On Tuesday, he looked up and down Wang Fan and couldn't help but praise him secretly. He found that after the Great Demon took off his armor, he was no different from ordinary humans. The only difference was that he was too handsome and upright. After all, all the humans in this hell world had a hideous face and a powerful barbaric figure of Kong Wu.

When the two left the secret room, they walked to the stone axe and kowtowed a few times on Tuesday, muttering something. Wang Ba listened carefully and basically said that they wanted to shine the lintel. From the meaning, it can be seen that he seemed to be betting on Wang Ba, the great devil.

Obviously, the so-called lintel in the mouth of Tuesday should have a lot to do with this stone axe.

On Tuesday, he explained a few words in the weapons shop and fabricated his identity for Wang Mo, and then took Wang Mo to the castle. The set of silver armor customized by Xu Xianxian was held in Wang Mo's hand.

The streets are very lively, with traffic and people coming and going.

Wang Mo looked carefully and found that the damage caused by the collapse of the castle had been completely restored. Occasionally, the stones in some places were too new and had some differences in color.

The two walked along the street towards the castle, and they kept meeting a fully armed team of demons patrolling the streets. As they got closer and closer to the towering castle, they became more and more vigilant. They were really three steps, one post, five steps, and one whistle.

When the castle was less than a hundred meters away, the pedestrians on the streets were basically extinct. The empty streets made the castle more and more majestic and spectacular.

Zhou Tu's expression became nervous, his muscles tense, he lowered his head, and did not dare to look at the demons around him.

"Don't panic on Tuesday, you want to shine your ancestors." Wang Stupid saw that Tuesday was nervous and reminded him faintly.

"Yes, the Great Demon King." Zhou Er's heart was shocked and his chest suddenly rose.

"Yeah, it's not bad." Wang St generally won't be stingy with his praise.

When the two were less than fifty meters away from the castle, they were blocked by several tall demons. The demons seemed to be familiar with Tuesday. They just asked a few simple questions and then let them in. They arranged a demon to lead the way for them.

Obviously, after the castle was destroyed by Wang Fan and Xu Xianxian last time, it was even more vigilant. It was impossible for the idle people to approach the castle.

At the main entrance of the castle, there are two rows of strong demons with a height of more than two meters. They are wearing dark armor and holding huge iron sticks in their hands, like door gods.

Under the leadership of the demon, the two walked into the castle, and then the demon retreated, leaving the two standing alone at the door.

Exactly the same as before.

The castle still has no vitality. Apart from the stone, it is also stone. The only embellishment is some stone shapes and exquisite patterns carved on the stone.

No exquisite and luxurious lamps.

No thick carpet.

There is no solemn statue of the god.

I didn't see any clergy.

Those stone statues are not gods, but are more of a decoration and have no meaning to them.

In the main hall of the temple, a huge circular stone platform was still built, and the stone platform was still smooth and round as before.

The only difference is that the stone platform is not as empty as last time, but a girl in a snow-white dress sitting.

The girl sat cross-legged on the stone platform, her eyes closed, and her snow-white long skirt spread out, like a blooming white lotus, which looked particularly dazzling in this gloomy temple.

Is this the little witch?

Looking at the little witch sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, Wang St was secretly surprised. Before coming, Wang Stupid imagined the images of countless little witches in his mind, which were charming and vicious, but they were definitely not what they are now.

The girl is very beautiful, with delicate facial features and no evil at all. Most importantly, there is a kind of innocent sweetness on her face.

"Little witch, the little man is here to send you armor." Zhou Tuesday glanced at Wang St and said quietly carefully.

Now, Wang Mo is sure that the girl sitting on the stone platform is the little witch.

Wang Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly. When he came with Xu Xianxian last time, he thought that the temple was the place where the devil king lived. At that time, he thought that the devil king had to bend down to come in before he could enter. However, he did not expect that the huge temple was actually a petite girl living in, and this girl also had an evil title - the little witch.

Why is such a pure girl called a little witch?

Suddenly, Wang Mo discovered that he had made an extremely stupid mistake. He ran to this dangerous place without first asking Tuesday for details about the little witch.

In fact, Wang St himself did not realize that when he heard the name "Little Witch", he did not take her heart at all, because the other party was a woman...

...

The little witch opened her eyes without warning, and her bright eyes fell directly on Wang Mo, not looking at Tuesday at all.

The little witch showed a surprised expression on her face, and she stared at Wang Stupid, which made Wang Stupid furious.

Could it be that she has seen through my identity?

"You're just here?" Just as Wang Stupid was thinking about it, the little demon spoke.

The little witch's voice is extremely special, with a bit of demon in its delicateness and a bit of charm in its softness. At first glance, it sounds like the yellow oriole coming out of the valley, the kites singing and phoenix singing, clear and loud, but gentle; when you hear it again, it is like the gurgling water, the wind blows on the willows, low and gentle, and charming and affectionate; when you listen carefully, you only feel that the sky is wide and the clouds are relaxed, the sea is calm and the waves are quiet, making people feel open-minded and unable to stop.

"Yes." Wang Mo suddenly felt much more at ease when he was not seen through his identity.

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect... I didn't expect there was such a handsome and extraordinary man in the hell world..." The little witch looked at Wang Stick blankly, then lowered her head and muttered to herself.

Listening to the little witch's murmur, Wang Da's cheeky face, couldn't help but feel a fever.

Wang Mo is tall and tall, but it is still a bit exaggerated to be handsome. However, when you think about the human demons in the hell world, they are all frightening and terrifying. With these green leaves, Wang Mo is indeed a peerless and beautiful man, so it is no wonder that the little witch looks at him differently.

"You go."

The little witch raised her head and glanced at the timid Tuesday.

“Yes yes.”

On Tuesday, his cultivation was low and he could not bear the depressing atmosphere of the temple. It was when Rumang was on his back that when he heard the little witch let him go, he immediately felt relieved and quickly turned around and went out.

When Wang Mo saw that Zhou Tui turned around and went out, he didn't know what to do for a moment, because the silver armor and spear were still holding it in his hands.

"From now, you stay." The little witch smiled sweetly at Wang Stupid, with two intoxicating dimples on her face.

"ah……"

When Wang Mo came, he thought of thousands of possibilities, but he didn't think of such possibilities.

"Little Witch, he is the new servile mate in our store..." Zhou Tuesday obviously didn't expect it, and quickly turned around.

"roll!"

The sweet smile on the little witch's face disappeared, replaced by the cold killing aura. The entire temple was swept by the overwhelming killing aura, filling every inch of space, and the temperature suddenly dropped a lot.

“Yes yes…”

The crazy killing aura forced Zhou Tue to fall to the ground, and he never dared to delay it again, so he rolled and knocked away from the temple.

At this moment, Tuesday was already intimidated by the little witch's aura, so he didn't care about Wang Mo, and it was the best way to escape.

Wang Mo was not surprised by Tuesday's performance. Wang Mo never expected that someone like Tuesday would really be loyal to him. People like Tuesday were profit-oriented and would only be good to themselves. They could overturn their pledges of healing or something at any time.

Seeing the girl feeling moody and turning her back on her face, Wang Stun understood why this girl was called the little witch.

After leaving on Tuesday, another suffocating silence was plunged into the temple.

The little witch kept looking at Wang St. The more she looked, the more she became, the more she was happy. Her expression was unconcealed, giving people a feeling of innocence and true feelings.

Wang St could only wait for the little witch's hair to fall.

Now, Wang Fan does not want to have a conflict with the little witch, because this is the base camp of the little witch and there are a large number of masters around.

The most important thing is that the temple worships Satan. If the little witch has the ability to summon Satan's true body, then things will be very important.

"Give me the armor and weapons."

"yes."

Wang Mo took two steps before, and suddenly, a strong force took away the armor and silver spear in his hand. With a thrilling "swoosh", the air seemed to be torn apart.

Wang St's body suddenly solidified because the sharp silver spear had pressed against his throat, and his skin could already feel the chill emitted from the tip of the silver spear.

Wang Mo did not dodge or retreat, but just pretended to look at the little witch with a look of fear.

Time seems to have stopped.
Chapter completed!