Chapter 29 The Lovely Witch Race
In the void outside the valley.
The black-clothed Taoist watched quietly. When he heard what the Wu clan said to Zhou Yi, a sharp light flashed in the black-clothed Taoist's eyes.
"Witch clan, damn it!"
The black-clothed Taoist observed the sky at night and calculated that Zhou Yi's catastrophe of transformation would be within a few days. He hurried over. Unexpectedly, when he came over, Zhou Yi's catastrophe of transformation had already ended.
Seeing Zhou Yi's disgraced look, the Taoist in black couldn't help laughing.
"This loser doesn't use the magic weapon I gave him. He insists on resisting the catastrophe. Seeing that this kid is usually quite smart, I didn't expect that at the critical moment, something always goes wrong."
After taking a look at the fifty bottles of wine of life that Zhou Yi gave to Zhen Yuanzi, the smile on the black-clothed Taoist's face dropped again.
Gritting his teeth, he said: "Thank you for treating me so well. This little bastard dares to lie to me. If he doesn't give me twenty, no, fifty bottles of wine later, I will beat the shit out of him."
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Although the black-clothed Taoist gritted his teeth as he spoke, when he looked at Zhou Yi, there was a slowly appreciative look in his eyes.
Zhou Yi didn't know that the black-clothed Taoist had arrived. He looked at those witch clans as if they were fools. With Pangu's real body here, these witch clans were just scum in front of him.
"Brother, what are you looking at? Didn't you see that tree is still there to survive the tribulation? The tribulation has not passed at all. We are here too early."
After hearing what his younger brother said, Wu Gang raised his big hand and slapped him.
"Made, can't I see that the catastrophe is not over yet? Do you think I am blind?"
"That's not what you said just now."
Although the witch clan who was beaten did not dare to resist, the nature of the witch clan is that they are not afraid of anything. Even if they were beaten, they could not help but whisper.
"Mad, if you dare to talk back again, I will beat you to death!"
Wu Gang was furious. In front of Zhou Yi, the underground younger brother talked back to him and felt very humiliated.
"Even if you beat me to death, that's not what you said just now."
Zhou Yi couldn't help it and laughed out loud.
These dozens of witches are really fun.
"Boy, why are you laughing?"
When those wizards saw Zhou Yixiao, they became angry one by one.
"Mader, why are you asking? This is the territory of our Witch Clan. If a little demon dares to break into our territory of the Witch Clan, kill him first!"
The Wu clan was domineering, Wu Gang lowered his eyes, looked at Zhou Yi, and directly attacked.
Without him making the slightest move, he was already in front of Zhou Yi and punched out.
"Boom!"
The void was immediately exploded!
This is the witch clan, which does not cultivate the soul, but only cultivates magical powers and the physical body.
This Wu Gang is a shaman who only cultivates the physical body.
"Good come, I'm about to try Pangu's real body."
Zhou Yi is not afraid at all, and since he has added so many attributes, he has yet to test how strong his physical strength is.
Seeing Wu Gang's fist coming towards him, Zhou Yi punched him.
Wu Gang originally thought that Zhou Yi would dodge, but the Witch Clan always did this when the Monster Clan saw them. Only the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan dared to compete with them in terms of physical strength.
Now seeing Zhou Yi dare to compete with him in terms of physical strength, Wu Gang's face was filled with amusement.
"Boy, let me fly!"
Wu Gang laughed loudly, as if he had seen Zhou Yi being knocked away by his punch.
"Bang!"
Two punches connected.
Wu Gang's eyes suddenly widened, and the exaggerated smile suddenly froze on his face.
At this moment, he felt as if he had been hit by a big mountain.
"Whoosh!"
He was knocked straight away and hit a mountain with a muffled sound.
The surrounding witch clans even heard the sound of Wu Gang's bones breaking.
Zhou Yi was a little surprised. After all, he was a member of the Wu Clan who was famous for his physical body. Naturally, he tried his best, but before he could feel it, Wu Gang flew backwards.
Hit the porcelain?
Zhou Yi looked at Wu Gang in confusion, but isn't this a rising industry that only appeared in later generations?
Why did it appear so early in the prehistoric world?
"Ah? How could this happen?"
The remaining witch clan obviously did not expect such a scene to happen, and were a little stunned.
"Hmph, Wu Gang must have not eaten enough in the morning, so he has no strength. Let me try!"
The Wu Yue who was bullied by Wu Gang came out.
This shaman has strong muscles all over his body, and he looks like he is cultivating his physical body.
"Boy, you're dead this time!"
The witch said that he wanted to kill him.
"Wait a minute!"
Just when the witch was about to take action, Zhou Yi suddenly shouted.
The witch stopped in front of Zhou Yi and asked suspiciously: "What do you want to do?"
"Oh, it's okay, I was just talking!"
Zhou Yi bared his teeth, with a smile on his face, and kicked him hard.
This guy is so cute.
Zhou Yi felt that his body was full of power. When he wanted to kick out, the raised leg would mobilize all the strength of his body to push it out through this leg.
It was the same as last time, Zhou Yi didn't feel anything yet, that person was kicked away by Zhou Yi like a football.
However, he did not forget his mission. He took out the bottle of wine that he had just drank and collected the real blood spurted from the witch's body.
Is this the power of Pangu's true body?
Zhou Yi clenched his fists and felt the power in his body again. This time he had a clearer understanding.
Those witch tribes were stunned and looked at Zhou Yi in astonishment. It was hard to imagine that in the prehistoric world, there were demons who could compete with their witch tribe in physical form, and they won in a crushing manner.
Zhou Yi also looked at the witch clan at this time.
"I often hear people say that the body of the Witch Clan is the strongest in the world."
"However, today's meeting is really not that good. I, Zhou Yi, am standing here today. If any of you witches can surpass me in strength, I have wine here and he can take it away."
"If you lose, I won't take your lives, but just leave some real blood. How about that? Do you dare to make this bet?"
Zhou Yi said, opened a bottle, waved his hand, and threw two drops of the wine of life into the mouth of Wu Gang who was about to rush over.
Feeling that he was humiliated, Wu Gang ran over in an angry manner. Just as he was about to take action, he suddenly drank the two drops of wine. The next moment, he opened his eyes wide and felt the changes in his body in disbelief. He even forgot to look for Zhou Yi. trouble.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Yi did not feel any surprise.
No one as strong as the Taoist in black can withstand this wine of life, let alone these iron fools.
The Hongmeng Jade Order only asked him to collect true blood, but did not say that he must kill witches.
After the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation, the Lich Tribulation will soon begin. If he can avoid being involved in cause and effect with such a race, Zhou Yi does not want to be involved in cause and effect with the Witch Clan.
This kind of thing is too scary.
"How much wine of life does this little bastard have in his hand?"
The black-clothed Taoist who was hiding in the dark cursed angrily when he saw Zhou Yi wasting the wine of his life, and almost couldn't help but show up to grab it.
"Boy, are you telling the truth?"
Wu Gang looked at the bottle in Zhou Yi's hand, his mouth watering.
It was so fragrant that it was hard for him to resist.
"Children are innocent!"
"Of course, you can defeat me with your magical powers!"
Zhou Yi smiled and looked at the witch clansmen, seeming to have seen endless true blood waving at him.
Chapter completed!