บท 1077: the ghost witch

dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the wind howled.

on a cliff, there were many black shadows, and the ear-piercing laughter lingered in their ears for a long time.

"eat! eat! eat!"

a ghostly being in the shape of a human head was shouting wildly. the greed and covetous look in its eyes spread in all directions with it as the source.

more and more ghostly figures bared their fangs and brandished their claws. they transformed into ferocious ghostly hands or vine-like ghostly plants, and surrounded their target.

whoosh! whoosh! whoosh! whoosh!

apricot raised her sword of storm and summoned a fire tornado with the help of the blazing sword.

a hole immediately appeared in the dark army of vengeful spirits. countless souls wailed and turned into ashes in fear.

"little ones, charge!"

"eat her, and you'll become saints on the spot!"

a ghost witch stood at the southeast corner of the vengeful spirit tide, a chilling smile rippling on her sinister face.