House Witch

Chapter 314 313. Phantom King’s Reward

The final venue was in a mountainous area.

A small head poked out from under a huge boulder. She looked at the figures flying towards the top of the mountain, preparing to attack the Phantom King, and a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes.

"Tsk, what a bunch of idiots. They rush up to such an obvious trap. Don't you think they're 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 trap. He is definitely not as easy to deal with as the ordinary phantom before. Maybe it was her sister who ended up in the phantom's skin herself.

Therefore, even though the previous announcement said that the rewards would be generous, the little witch still decided to wait. If she was too impatient to eat hot tofu, she would only get it in vain.

But that’s fine, let’s let these impatient people try the waters.

The truth was exactly as Alice thought. In just a few minutes, there were seven or eight loud noises coming from the top of the mountain. During this time, those who had rushed up the mountain were immediately knocked down faster than they could go up the mountain. The mountains fell down one by one like meteors, sending up smoke and dust all over the hillside.

When Alice looked at the top of the mountain, she saw the golden Phantom King closing his fists and tilting his head.

That's it?

Even though the Phantom King didn't actually speak, the little witch still clearly understood what he meant.

Ah, this, this unruly person is more than flat, I am sure, this girl is the Goblin King, sister, she really ended up personally.

Alice immediately understood the correctness of her previous guess. At that moment, the little witch took out a sword and pointed the tip of the sword at her neck, thinking about whether to commit suicide on the spot.

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

Thinking of the horror of how she and the President had almost been killed last night when they teamed up with each other, Alice's eyes immediately turned into dead fish eyes.

However, when the smoke and dust dissipated after those unlucky ones landed, the little witch was a little surprised to see that those few people were not injured at all.

This is very wrong. After all, when she usually duels with her sister, she is always willing to take out her heart or kill her head. When did she become so kind to her enemies?

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 just that in my opinion, you are all rubbish. Even if you are put together now, it would be difficult for you to be my opponent."

"So, come out. As a reward for your tenacious survival until now, and after all, this is a special training for newbies. It doesn't teach anything and only take exams. It's really unreasonable, so I decided to give each of you a merciful one." This is an opportunity to strengthen yourself, otherwise it will really 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, stood proudly on a street lamp on the top of the mountain with his arms crossed, looking as arrogant as a king.

In response, Alice: "."

The little witch was silent for a moment, not because she was angry because her sister's map cannon was called garbage, but mainly because she didn't quite understand why her sister's phantom used alchemy to create a street lamp before showing off, and then jumped to the street lamp. Talk to you later.

But having said that, it seems that this looks a little cooler.

The little witch, who was only 1.3 meters tall, looked at the condescending phantom of her sister and felt enlightened in her heart.

Well, I learned it, I will try this in the future.

Then she crawled out from the crack in the boulder where she was hiding and happily went up the mountain.

Well, although her sister’s guidance is available to her every day, there’s nothing to rush about, but now her sister is showing off, and as the most sensible sister, she has to be the first to step forward to support her, otherwise her sister is pretending. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to be lonely?

Just leave it alone, let me take care of it.

The little witch thought so in her heart.

However, just as Alice was trying to climb the mountain with her short legs, a black shadow with long legs passed by her with a flash, and then left her behind in a few steps.

This made the little witch move faster with her short legs, but it was a pity that she was really awesome when she was running without being able to fly.

Even Alice was about to run like a dog, but in the end she could only watch helplessly as her sister's number one position was taken.

And that person was none other than the ghost-faced lady whom I met just last night who wanted to become her sister's disciple.

"Lord Clown, I would like to ask you to give me some advice on my swordsmanship."

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

This is an opportunity to listen to the Sword God's teachings. How precious it is. Compared with this, whether or not you can pass this assessment is irrelevant.

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

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

This sword was unremarkable, with no fancy special effects. It was just that the clouds in the sky were split into two, and the shrinking poisonous mist in the distance was also split by the invisible light of the sword, and the earth was directly split into a deep seam. It’s just the bottom of the Grand Canyon.

"Are you enlightened?"

The Phantom King asked, looking at the dumbfounded Miss Ghostface.

Japanese Witch: "."

I understand the hammer, who can understand this?

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

Miss Ghostface was a little disappointed, and she secretly hated herself for being so busy praising the awesomeness of this sword that she forgot to understand it carefully and missed the opportunity.

And just when she was about to leave in despair, she heard such a figure.

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

The shining golden phantom dug out a golden ball of light from his chest, then threw it to the confused Miss Ghostface, and then waved his hand to indicate that she could leave.

Japanese Witch: "."

She inexplicably felt that this clown's phantom was so naughty and infuriating, and she really wanted to beat her up.

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

The clown's secret spell position - the secret of the sword god. A dream sword.

Such information appeared in Miss Ghostface's mind, and then the golden ball disappeared from her hand, and a sword technique was added to her sea of ​​consciousness.

"Um, is this a permanent spell slot?"

Miss Ghostface was surprised.

Alas, I still don’t know how to write combat plots, and I get stuck whenever I encounter this.