Many children, many blessings, the great witch of blood will dominate the world!

Chapter 115 Lin Xuan’s new target, please invite the next pair of victims

However, after all, this is a child raised by someone else, so I can only say that I am envious of him.

Xing Tian couldn't say much, so he kept nodding and said, "Okay, okay, my nephews are very ambitious. I'm waiting for that day."

Immediately afterwards, in the eyes of the witches who collapsed and collapsed, the army of divine beasts was like locusts crossing the border, emptying out the treasure house of the town clan in front of them.

Ten descendants of Daluo cleared the way, and tens of thousands of Taiyi Golden Immortals roared up with such force that even the Treasure Pavilion was trembling and roaring in terror.

boom!
The door of the palace was blasted open with a punch, and all the floors were swept away. It was like an uncle or aunt entering a market, with a tyrant standing out.

The defensive formations and the iron-eating beast army are all vulnerable to a single blow.There's nothing that can't be solved with one punch. If so, just give it another punch.

Wherever the descendants passed, not a blade of grass grew, and the geese plucking their feathers left the area completely empty.

Looking around, the entire twelve-story platform and even the floor were rolled up, and the ancestral witch essence and blood inside was the first to be divided up.

Seeing this, Xing Tian and the little witches and shaman soldiers behind him were numb with envy, and their eyes were red. These were all the secrets of the town clan, and now they are all gone.

In front of Lin Xuan's army of descendants, it was like having unprotected resources and harvesting them at will.

After all, who has such a terrifying offspring?Before we can conquer the ancient world, we must first eradicate the rear area of ​​the Wumen...

"Tsk, the Witch Clan's heritage is so little, and it's not even as good as a meal at our house."

"This is too little. The ancestral witch essence and blood are not enough. Why don't you go to the blood pool in Pangu Palace to have a look?"

"The resources are too scarce. At this rate, when will we be able to attain Hunyuan and be able to walk around in the world!"

The mythical beasts were still complaining, looking impatient to become stronger.

I was originally looking forward to the Treasure Pavilion. It must be as high as the blood of the Chaos Demon God. But this is the result. Who should I send away?
Fifty thousand descendants each received a share, not even a hair was left, and it was not enough to fit between teeth. Everyone was disappointed.

Lin Xuan saw it and smiled happily. It was better than nothing. It was free, so what else would he need like a bicycle?This wave of feeding alone saved him at least [-] blood points.

The children may not make any money, but they will never lose.

Seeing this situation, Xing Tian collapsed on the ground, his jaw dropped to the ground in shock, and he was completely dumbfounded and split open.

It’s so Versailles, look at what people say.He has emptied a clan's treasure trove, and yet he still despises him? ?
And what kind of family is this? They actually eat the essence and blood of ancestral witches?It’s outrageous that one meal can compare to all of this!

Not to brag like that.

However, at this moment, although Xingtian was extremely surprised and collapsed, he still believed it.Only with the utmost wealth and resources can we cultivate such a terrifying and powerful army of descendants.

"The Wumen has completely changed. I'm going to grow old."

Seeing the army of mythical beasts leaving, Xing Tian and everyone showed extremely complicated smiles.

The witch clan will definitely rise and prosper, but this has nothing to do with veteran witches like myself. This feeling makes people love and hate them at the same time, and they are at a loss.

The Great Witch of Blood has single-handedly raised the stakes, but who dares to laugh at him for taking concubines? This is simply a merit in the harem and a benefit to the future. It is not something that fools like them can imagine.

"Hiss, is this the true side of the Blood Witch Lord? I didn't expect that he is the one who cares about the overall situation."

"Unexpectedly, the weakest witch we laughed at and looked down on turned out to be the one who endured the humiliation and sacrificed the most."

"It must be very hard to raise so many descendants of Daluo and Taiyi, and the consumption must be huge. We are really beasts, actually secretly scheming, we are worse than pigs and dogs."

The people who came over shook their heads and sighed, taking deep breaths with guilty expressions on their faces.Thinking of everything that had happened before, the witches had an incredible change in their hearts. Even they couldn't figure out why.

However, the ending is always good, and Wumen is developing towards a road that reaches the sky.

Who would have thought that Lin Xuan, an ordinary sorcerer, would take so many concubines and give birth to so many children without saying a word.

But now, the heirs born have surpassed the old wizards like them, which makes people surprised, happy, and somewhat unacceptable.

At this time, Kuafu in the corner muttered, scratched his head and said:
"Is there a possibility that the witch master didn't think so much, but simply wanted to get married and have children..."

Xing Tian: ...

The faces of the witches were shattered, and they refused to let anyone live. They got married a few times and had a few babies, and they reached such an unparalleled height. Could it be that Lin Xuan was really the son of Pangu?

Otherwise, how could there be such a supreme method? It’s too scary.

Suddenly, in everyone's crazy thoughts, Lin Xuan became more and more mysterious and powerful, several times more incredible than the Lord of Saints.

"No, we must report it to the leader so that we can properly train Lin Xuan's descendants. No matter what, this is the real treasure of the Wumen." The fools slapped their foreheads, extremely determined.

However, they could not have imagined that there are actually many descendants of Daluo like this in Lin Xuan's family, waiting for food and thriving.

With the breakthrough of Lin Xuan himself, even the heaven-level heirs are no longer worth mentioning.

At this time, Lin Xuan was very proud. After collecting the treasure pavilion, he took care of the dolls.

With people like Twelve Ancestral Witches, Qinglong, and Hongyun acting as nannies, he was happy to be the shopkeeper.Children will only affect his speed of taking concubines...

And the most helpless thing is that there are too many descendants, and his name as an ancestor is not in vain.

There are hundreds of thousands of people in the human-immortal realm alone. Even his ancestors couldn't recognize him. He forgot them in the blink of an eye. Maybe they only held each other once before and after the child was born.

He may not be a good father, but he is definitely a competent husband...

After all, cultivation is too busy, with tens of millions of descendants, who can withstand this, and can’t even remember their names.

Lin Xuan knew that he owed a lot, so he had no choice but to immerse himself in cultivation to numb himself.Only supreme strength can provide a stable and safe nest for future generations.

It may be a good compensation to conquer the entire prehistoric world and make it a hotbed for future generations to grow up.

"Next, where should we hunt for new targets?" Lin Xuan pondered for a moment, thinking.

"Ancestor Blood Witch, the leader of the Houtu calls you over." A respectful voice came from outside the hall, interrupting Lin Xuan's hard work plan.

Swah——

Lin Xuan did not hesitate and went to the Ancestral Witch Hall to meet him.

At the same time, in the chaos, outside the Nuwa Palace, two fiery red figures fell, with beautiful faces and graceful figures. They were like walking gravitational vortices, making people unable to look away.

The two women smiled brightly, looked at each other happily, lowered their figures, and looked at the magnificent palace door in front of them.

"Sister, is this the dojo of Saint Nuwa? Huh, brother Yaoting is really wishful thinking. No virtue is worthy of marrying our sister. Those annoying informants and doglegs have finally escaped, and we can be quiet for a while."

The slightly younger goddess frowned and said, her eyes flashing with anticipation as she stared at the palace in front of her.

(End of this chapter)