Limited Free Chapter 0357 Group of Females

What do the death witches like?

Corpses, souls, and everything that is soaked in death energy!

And there are just some such items in Grimm's private collection.

The first thing Grimm took out was a huge ice crystal. Through the crystal clear ice, one could see a completely frozen human knight's corpse inside.

"The corpse of a powerful human? Not bad, I like it..." A translucent witch phantom floated past the ice crystal and sneered: "But at our level, some ordinary stuff can't impress us. Let me see which level of corpse this is first!"

A series of weird and awkward syllables flowed in the air, and a gray witchcraft fluorescence was hit on the knight's remains wrapped in ice crystals.

Immediately, a dazzling red light burst out from the knight's remains!

But this red light was mixed with some dark spots, which seemed not pure.

"The body of a knight of the first level? It turned out to be the body of a knight of the first level..." The tone of the witch phantom suddenly became high-pitched.

Hearing her scream, the other witch phantoms could not help but get excited, and the detection magic covered the entire ice crystal.

"It's level..."

"Yes, it's a level knight from another plane..."

"Unfortunately, the degree of body tempering has not reached perfection..."

"No, this must be the body of an indigenous knight from a secondary plane. In those planes that are lower than our wizard world, how high do you expect them to reach..."

The whispering voices of the witches came in the air, showing that they were full of interest in this item.

Every family and force will have more or less in the secondary plane. Although the indigenous strongmen of those secondary planes are easier to deal with than the same-level opponents in the wizard world, it is still not something that a witch can do alone to kill a level native.

The corpses of the level indigenous strongmen must be in stock in the Death Witch Family, but most of them have been taken away by high-level witches. Those that can slip through and fall into the hands of this group of level witches are either defective or require extremely high family contributions. So when the witches present saw the corpse of the 2nd level Radiant Knight that Grimm took out, their eyes glowed green, and they looked determined to win.

The corpse of the 2nd level Radiant Knight in front of them, even if it did not meet the excellent standard, could be considered excellent.

Although the combat power would be attenuated to a certain extent when making undead, it was still safe to make an undead of the 2nd level elite level or above with an excellent level 2nd level creature corpse. Such undeads are already a great help to death witches who are still at the 2nd level!

Even in the undead legions of some witches, they can get a main position!

"Sisters, I need to make a top-quality skeleton general recently. Take a look at it. Why don't you give it to me first!" A slightly younger witch couldn't wait to put forward her request.

"Skeleton general? Forget it, Namu, your undead craftsmanship still needs a lot of polishing, so don't waste such a good material..." A witch with a blurred face couldn't help but sneer.

"Yes, yes... Namu, your craftsmanship is the worst, so don't show off. This corpse has even preserved its flesh and blood. Although it has been stored for a long time and the flesh and blood have withered a little, it is obviously the best to use it to make corpse puppets..."

"Yes... This way, this part of the flesh and blood will not be wasted..."

Listening to the chattering of the death witches, Grimm couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Since everyone is satisfied, then is the proposal just now considered to be achieved?"

"Handsome guy, I didn't expect you still have some good stuff in your hands!" With a sweet and soft voice that made people's legs and feet weak, a pair of slender jade hands gently stroked Grimm's cheek. Then a charming face that could bring disaster to the country moved from behind to his eyes where he could hear his breathing.

Alice, who had been sitting quietly beside him, immediately pouted in anger.

"Hehehe... Alice is angry!" The charming young witch leaned over to Grimm's ear and whispered, "You are good, your item really satisfies us!"

"Then..."

"However, I have to remind you. Since Sheryl took the initiative to gather the sisters, she naturally supports you. And your item can also attract another supporter no matter which sister is present. But if you want us to protect you and put you in the plane to which the family belongs, you need the support of at least a death witch. So..."

"So I have to win over another witch!" Grimm couldn't help sighing.

"Bingo, the answer is correct. Unfortunately, there is no reward!" The charming witch chuckled and floated away.

But the next second, her laughter was interrupted by Grimm's "tycoon" action.

A muffled sound.

Another golden human knight skeleton full of power was placed on the floor.

The first one was a battlefield reward given to him by the wizard Jifugen, and this one was sniped by him on the battlefield with his own strength. They were all genuine corpses of the Level 1 Radiant Knight.

"It's a Level 1..."

"It's still a Level 1..."

"Did this guy run to some corpse plane? Why are there so many Level 1 corpses..."

"I'm going to take this one, and no one can snatch it from me..." This was obviously the voice of Namu.

"Hmph, what is yours! Everyone present has the power to enforce the law. Now it depends on who you choose!"

The beautiful and charming phantom that didn't look like a death witch floated back again.

"Oh my... I didn't expect that my sister really made a mistake! Well, you win, you. The items you brought out are enough for you to get the support of the two sisters. Now, among the twelve sisters present, you can choose two to be your guarantors, and you can enter our family plane."

As soon as the charming witch's voice fell, the chirping of ghosts sounded in the house.

"You, choose me quickly, otherwise I will release the ghost to kill you..." This is a threat.

"You, if you choose me, I can give you..." This is an inducement, and the latter half of the sentence was directly changed to a hidden mental communication.

"You, do you want to have a spring breeze with your sister? Your sister guarantees that you will be satisfied..." This is direct.

For a while, a group of females were porridge, and countless sharp, hoarse, high-pitched, or charming mental secrets flooded into his brain like a tide. Grimm felt as if a magic sound was filling his brain, and his whole head was numb.

"Stop, stop..." Grimm immediately ordered the chip to cut off all mental connections instantly, and stroked his forehead with a bitter smile, saying: "I can rely on the protection of the Death Witch, and I have to thank Ms. Sherrill for her support. So I decided to give the choice to Ms. Sherrill and let her make the decision for me."

The many witch phantoms floating in the air suddenly became quiet, and then all looked at Sherrill.

The dignified Sherrill was standing on the side and watching the show happily, but after Grimm's trick, the smile on her face collapsed instantly.

"Sisters, be quiet!" Cheryl saw that things were not going well, and quickly stopped the witches before they exploded: "We are noble and proud death witches! We must not be laughed at by outsiders. I propose to first approve the application for the blessing of Lord Grimm, and then slowly discuss the ownership of the items..."

"Second!"

"Second!"

"Second!"

...

It can be seen that the cohesion within the Death Witch family is still very good. Cheryl's simple words won the seconding approval of the witches, so Grimm's safety was guaranteed. At least in the family territory of the Death Witch, the wanted order of the Witch Council is in name only!

In addition, with so many Death Witches in front of him, Grimm couldn't help but start making plans for the future.

"Dear death witches, in addition to the proposal just now, I also want to buy some things that can defend against spirits, curses and illusions. Whether it is witchcraft, items, or materials and potions, as long as the effect is good, I am willing to exchange with items that you are satisfied with!"

"Oh, besides the corpse of the level, do you have anything else that can satisfy us?" One of the oldest death witches laughed sharply like a night owl.

"Take a look, is this okay?" Grim smiled.

He took out another spiral gray crystal from his arms.

With the flickering light outside the window, the death witches could clearly see that in the center of this gray crystal with a strange atmosphere, there was a group of light gray mist fiercely colliding back and forth, as if trying to break through the shackles of the crystal.

Every time it hit the crystal wall, the gray mist would transform into the face of a vicious human man, roaring and cursing angrily.

"Soul of the level knight..."

The eyes of the death witches were lit up again.

If the corpse of the first-level knight can be used to create a high-quality undead subordinate, then the soul of the first-level knight in front of him can definitely bring a great increase in mental power to the companion spirit of any first-level death witch.

This is to enhance the strength of his own body from the side!

Cheryl in the distance finally couldn't help but sigh.

If... If she had known that this guy named Grim had so many "good stuff", she would never have called this group of "greedy" sisters.

For the first time, she felt sincere regret!

"I have a voodoo puppet..."

"I can help you make a ghost doll..."

"Ghost grass, I have ghost grass here..."

"All their things will run out at some point, I can teach you the "mental barrier"..."

Amid the voices of many witches, an old voice suddenly sounded.

"Boy, have you heard of the dead soul witch formation?" chapter;