On the vast ancient land, the hunting team of the Wu clan is hunting a huge adult Ba snake. The Naba snake is stained with blood and has some flying spears stuck on its body, but it can still swim away quickly. It can be seen that the great beast of the ancient world has great vitality.

A spot.

The leader of this witch hunting team was called Da Pan. He was screaming strangely and commanding the brothers in the team to bleed the snake continuously. It was obvious that he had the intention of dragging the prey to death.

"Da Pan, this snake is huge. If you capture it, you can feed the tribe for three days!" As he spoke, a war wizard jumped on the back of the snake and suddenly inserted the spear in his hand into the snake's body.

"His...ang..."

The snake roared in pain, like a dragon's roar. With a flick of its tail, it shook off the war witch from its body, with endless madness in its eyes.

A team of monsters in the void gathered their aura and hid under the light of the blazing sun. They obviously used some kind of brilliant concealment power.

This is the witch-hunting team of the Soaring Snake Clan, a race of innate divine beasts. Witches can hunt monsters, and demons naturally also hunt witches. The Naba Snake is the bait they release in order to ambush the war witches of the Kuafu tribe of the witch clan.

Tengkong's vertical eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his spiritual mind sent a message: "Ba Snake has led out the Kuafu tribe's hunting team. When they enter the valley ahead, we will have the opportunity to take action!"

"Qiang..."

There was a weak and inaudible sound, but it revealed Xiao Su's killing intention. The two rows of demon soldiers behind him instantly drew out the two swords on their backs. Just looking at their standard armor and uniform movements, you can tell that this weapon is

The team is well-trained.

"Dong...dong...dong"

Tengkong silently counted his heartbeats three times, his pupils suddenly shrank into lines, and he suddenly ordered: "Kill!"

The oriole released a cicada to lure the mantis out of the cave, and a carefully planned ambush was officially staged.

When the monster clan suddenly appeared, Kuafu's hunting team had to give up hunting the snake. At this time, all fools knew that they had been tricked.

Faced with an ambush by monsters that was twice his own, Da Pan did not panic. Liches, as the two most powerful races in the wilderness, have been fighting for many years, and attacking each other has become normal.

Da Pan knew clearly that it would be difficult to do well this time. The other party ambushed his team of nine witches with eighteen masters, and they obviously had no intention of leaving anyone alive.

Having seen the cunning of this team of demon soldiers, Da Pan only had one thought in his mind at this time. Even if he died, he would have to bite off a piece of flesh from the body of this team of demon soldiers. Otherwise, if he allowed this team of demons to move around freely, he didn't know what would happen.

How many witch clan men were brutally murdered.

He clenched the spear in his hand, formed a formation, and rushed towards the demon soldiers with a loud roar, like a mountain.

When it comes to bravery alone, in this great era, the Wu clan should be the most powerful!

On an inconspicuous hillock, Zhan Yu was hidden in a thick patch of grass. On the left was his good brother Wuzhi Qi, and on the right was his mount Pi.

Zhan Yu witnessed with his own eyes an ambush between a heavenly demon and an earthly witch. One side carefully planned the battle, while the other was brave and fearless. Each side put their best efforts into this battle. It was a wonderful battle.

However, the witch clan team was ultimately weak, and some of them gradually fell. The witch blood stained the battlefield red, and the witch formation was broken.

Tengkong smelled the witch's blood, and his eyes turned red from the stimulation. The two knives in his hands became more urgent and fierce. The witches' bodies were strong, and if they could drink their blood and eat their flesh, it would be of great benefit to their demon body.

"Old witches, you know you are going to die, but you still struggle, why do you have to suffer this torture... Hahaha!" The two swords in the air were like snow, and the blades slashed across the witches' bodies, bringing up pieces of blood, and they laughed wildly.

The brothers fell one by one. Da Pan, as the leader of the team, felt like a knife was twisting his heart and his steel teeth were clenched, looking like he was choosing others to devour, but he was helpless because he was not as powerful as the enemy and could not change the outcome.

The battle continued, and although the demon team suffered casualties, it still maintained a firm advantage. Gradually, only two companions were left by the leader of the earth witch.

"Brothers, there are only three cubs left in the Earth Witch Tribe. It's time to play, but we can't let any of them go."

Tengkong's eyes were already blood red, but as a cold-blooded animal like the snake demon, even if the murderous intention in his chest was already boiling, his mind was still clear. He had surrounded and crushed enemies to death countless times, and he knew best the struggle between trapped animals.

At this time, as long as the breath in his chest is vented, the threat will be lifted.

Three war witches from the Kuafu tribe stood back to back in the center where the enemies were looking around. The battle just now was one for one, six witch warriors were exchanged for six demon soldiers. This transaction was originally a loss. If the numbers were equal,

In a duel between lich and lich, the demon clan will definitely suffer the heavier casualties.

Seeing that the demon soldiers were surrounded but failed to succeed, Da Pan finally showed a trace of despair in his eyes. He glanced left and right at Li Zhu and Xiong Ze beside him, and a trace of separation flashed in his eyes.

In the grass, Zhan Yu patted his right-hand man and said, "The show is over, it's time for us to go on stage."

"Brother, is this the 'perfect entry point' you are looking for?"

There was a trace of doubt on Wuzhi Qihou's face. He saw many battles between lich and lich along the way. He wanted to take action many times, but Lao Zhan dissuaded him because the entry point was not perfect.

Zhan Yu nodded, but didn't explain much.

Kuafu Zhuri is the trigger for the decisive battle between the lich and the lich, and the ancestral witch in Kuafu’s department is Hou Tu. This ancestral witch Hou Tu will be reincarnated in the future. It is better to bury this kind of secret that contains countless opportunities in the bottom of your heart forever.

"Brother, just watch the battle from the sidelines. A bunch of golden immortals are not worth your while."

Wuzhiqi did not ask further about the reason. It was right to leave such a brain-consuming matter to his elder brother, and he only needed to do his best.

"I'm here to raid the formation for you, be careful, don't capsize the boat in the gutter." Zhan Yu warned with a smile.

Wuzhi Qidai simply jumped up, took out the stick he was carrying, and slashed Huashan Mountain with one force.

This stick was truly overwhelming. The force of the stick directly enveloped the demon soldiers. They flew into the air and were shocked. They felt like a small boat in the vast ocean. There was no other way to deal with it except drifting with the tide.

In desperation, he quickly transformed into the true form of the Soaring Snake, trying to fight against this power. At the same time, he shouted loudly: "I am the subordinate of the Demon Emperor, a small pioneer of the lineage of the innate divine beast Soaring Snake..."

"Snapped"

There was a crisp sound, and Tengkong, who had the blood of the mythical beast, had not even finished announcing his home, but his head was knocked to pieces.

This scene happened so suddenly that the demon soldiers were stunned and the shaman soldiers were dumbfounded.

But Wu Zhiqi didn't care about this, and continued to wave his big stick, with three strokes, five divided by two, and wiped out all the demon soldiers.

At this time, Zhan Yu also walked up from behind. Looking at the mess in front of him, he shook his head and said helplessly: "This Teng Snake has some blood of a mythical beast, and it can be somewhat beneficial when cooked. You can use this stick to fill it up."

The ground is in a mess and great food is wasted.”

Wuzhiqi's eyes were filled with golden light, and he grinned and said: "I haven't made a move for a long time, so I couldn't control my strength. Next time, be gentler."

Wu Zhiqi was born with divine power, and the stick in his hand was newly refined from the innate Renshui stone. This innate Renshui stone could only be conceived in the great rivers. It not only absorbed the aura of the river, but was also infected by the surging momentum of the river. Therefore,

When the stick is swung, it rushes forward like a long river hanging upside down. It is so majestic that it is difficult to reach the sky if it wants to follow a precise route.

Zhan Yu shook his head, walked forward, looked at the three witches with nervous expressions on their faces, smiled kindly and said: "Taoist Zhan, a Taoist cultivator in the ancient times, has met three Taoist friends from the witch clan."

Da Pan looked at the ape and horse on the opposite side, not daring to be careless in his heart. This ape was so ferocious that more than a dozen Golden Immortal masters from the Soaring Snake Tribe died under its sticks in an instant. It can be seen that this self-proclaimed prehistoric cultivator

Daoren Zhan's posture clearly shows that he is the leader of this industry.

No matter what guesses he had in his mind, the life-saving grace was real, so he cupped his fists and saluted, "Kuafu Bu Da Pan, thank you Taoist fellow Taoist for your life-saving grace."

Li Zhu and Xiong Ze beside Da Pan also echoed.

"It turns out to be a tribe under the command of Hou Tuzu Wu."

Through the fight just now, Zhan Yu has seen that these war witches come from the lineage of native witches. Now that he heard Da Pan's introduction, he confirmed what he thought.

Da Pan did not lower his guard and said with a slightly vigilant tone: "Fellow Taoist, do you also know about my Kuafu tribe?"

"Nowadays, lichs rule the roost, and the name of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is renowned throughout history. The Kuafu Tribe is one of the most brave and capable tribes under the command of the Houtu Ancestral Witches. This is no secret."

Zhan Yu saw the cautious expressions of the three war witches, and couldn't help but secretly lamented that all witches were reckless.

These words spoke to Da Pan's heart. The proud look in his eyes flashed away, but he still asked: "Now that the demon clan is so powerful, it will first destroy Doumu and then defeat Chunyang. All people in the ancient world will avoid its sharp edge."

, the power of the Soaring Snake Tribe in the Monster Clan is not small, there is no guarantee that there is no Daluo-level strong person in the tribe, fellow Taoist help me Kuafu Tribe today, aren't you afraid of suffering retaliation in the future?"

When he made the move, Zhan Yu had already made various predictions, thought of his words, and then showed his anger at the right time and said: "I was originally a guest in the Chunyang Palace, and I was deeply favored by the Duke of the East. The monster clan used despicable means to murder me."

I hate Duke Dong Wang deeply, and I, Taoist Zhan, will kill all the minions of the demon clan every time I see him!"

"It turns out that fellow Taoist is the True Immortal of Chunyang Palace."

The doubts in Da Pan's heart were suddenly cleared, and all this made sense. After the Chunyang Palace was dispersed by the demon clan, many of its immortals and gods defected to the witch clan's camp.

The two shamans behind Da Pan also looked happy. They suffered heavy losses in the ambush this time, but if they could win over these two immortals for the tribe, it would be a great achievement.

Now that the Lich has become a force, it can absorb all the remaining forces in the wilderness. After all, every additional force on one's side is equivalent to weakening the opponent's strength.

"We, the Wu tribe, are the most hospitable. Two Taoist friends saved us. Kuafu will be deeply grateful. Please also move to Chengdu Zaitian!"

Da Pan suddenly became enthusiastic and stepped forward to take Zhan Yu's arm.

Seeing Da Pan's attitude, Xiongze also stepped forward to win over Wuzhi Qi, while Li Zhu tried to distract him.

Upon seeing this, Zhan Yu knew that his goal of approaching the witch clan had been achieved, so he followed the war witch named Dapan back to Chengdu Zaitian, the base camp of the Kuafu tribe.
Chapter completed!