Seeing this scene, all the witch sects and tribes all regretted it.
I knew that the great witch liked women.
They don’t have to waste their energy and get those tributes. Although the women who are well-published by the Snake and Witch Sect are good, they are not really strange, with the strength of the various Witch Sects and tribes present.
What is it to find a few similar women?
Especially the Black Witch Cult, he was even more annoyed.
They just took out several witch treasures and spiritual weapons, and the reaction of the great witch was not so excited.
In terms of value, how can a few women compare to the witch treasure spirit weapon they worship?
"It's a pity that if the saint is still there, these women are nothing, and they will definitely be happy with the great witch." The elder of the Black Witch Sect snorted.
The leader of the Black Witch Cult said coldly: "I haven't found the whereabouts of Lan Huaer. As the saint of my sect, I dare to defect and must not let it go."
"Actually, I've found some of my faults, but if it's really there, I'm afraid we can't do anything to her," said an elder.
"I can't take her? What does it mean, can she still make a big splash?"
"That is, with the strength of my Black Witch Sect, she can't escape even if she goes to heaven and earth."
"This is not, it's just that someone gave us news that Lan Hua'er has now become Long Xiaoshan's woman, following him." The elder said in a low voice.
Huaxia said it was big or not, and Lan Huaer did not deliberately hide it. He appeared several times when Longmen and Hidden Gate fought, so he naturally fell into the eyes of those who were interested.
"Long Xiaoshan!"
All the elders of the Black Witch Cult present were all disgraceful, and even the face of the leader of the Black Witch Cult changed.
As strong as him.
When I heard this name, I also felt a strong fear.
Long Xiaoshan.
The world-recognized divine realm, especially the world-shaking battle between Long Xiaoshan and M country some time ago, established his reputation as the God of War in China, and many people even recognized him as the number one person in the world.
After all, if you can suppress the country of M, it is not the best in the world.
Even the witch clan living in the southwest.
I have also heard of Long Xiaoshan's great reputation.
As powerful as the Black Witch Sect, facing Long Xiaoshan, I am afraid there is no hope of being able to fight God.
If Lan Huaer really became the woman of Long Xiaoshan, the Black Witch Cult really has no way. The Black Witch Cult is just a force in the southwest. It can be said to be good in the Hidden Sect, but it really needs to be compared with the great powers of the world, let alone m
If you take it out, any country in the EU can crush them.
Not on the same order of magnitude at all.
The leader of the Black Witch Cult took a deep breath, his eyes changed a few times, and he looked at the hideous figure of the witch on the altar, and slowly said: "No hurry, the witch has been born, and my witch clan will sooner or later restore his former glory, just one
Long Xiaoshan, what is it? Even this star will tremble under the feet of my witch clan."
"The leader of the sage."
All the elders compliments.
Now the great witch is born.
For the witch clan, who has been silent for many years, it is indeed inspiring.
Moreover, Long Xiaoshan led the abolition of the "Divine Realm Agreement".
Now the gods are born.
The witch clan had already held his breath and would return to the main stage of this world under the leadership of the great witch, instead of living in this barren land in the southwest.
Next.
There are many tribes and witch sects who have sent all kinds of treasures. Unfortunately, the witch seems to be more interested in women, and they grab the snake witch sect and send them to the girls to play with them.
I glanced at the most at the other gifts, and didn't even take the witch treasure seriously.
Long Xiaoshan has not moved.
Because he is waiting.
From Shenglan, he knew that the White Witch Sect wanted to worship the flowers butterflies. Now, the Flower Butterflies are missing, so he is waiting for the White Witch Sect to worship them.
Looking at each tribe, the witch sect offered tributes.
Gradually.
The tributes sent by various ethnic groups gradually ended.
Long Xiaoshan's expression became colder and colder. He could no longer wait. The White Witch Sect didn't move now.
Just as he clenched his fists and was about to step on the ground, his expression suddenly shrank slightly, and the White Witch Sect became turbulent.
The crowd gradually separated.
First, a bald man walked out.
Immediately afterwards were two rows of men from the White Witch Cult, carrying a chariot made of flowers, and a girl sat on it.
As soon as the two appeared, the audience was silent.
The girl on the flower chariot was really eye-catching. She was wearing an extremely gorgeous feather dress and a golden silk crown on her head. She was even more eye-catching. She was beautiful and unique, and her beauty was unforgettable.
Just like the goddess of Wushan, she came to the world.
Even the many leaders and chiefs present were a little lost.
Where did this come from the goddess?
There is such a moving woman in this world.
The man in white robe walked all the way to the altar and knelt down. The men behind him also put down the flower chariot and helped the woman up. The woman's body was a little stiff and seemed to be unable to do so. She was forced to kneel down by the men.
Crystal tears still hang on the corners of his eyes.
The man in white robe shouted: "The great and noble witch, I am Zhulong, the leader of the White Witch Cult. This is the saint of my sect, Hua Butterfly. I wish to worship the great witch, give birth to children for the great witch, and fight for the witch clan in all directions."
Hurry!
The great witch above the altar suddenly threw away all the girls in her hands.
He twisted his snake body and slowly wandered down.
When he arrived in front of Hua Die, he stretched out his sharp claws and raised Hua Die's head. The big witch made a gurgling sound from her throat, and a red light shot out from her eyes. She suddenly turned her head and let out a roar.
Woo woo woo woo woo woo-
The great witch's roar made the White Witch Sect leader's eyes shine.
He could hear the excitement of the Great Witch.
He should be very satisfied.
Hua Die could not speak or move at this time. She could only cry silently. Looking at the great witch with the human head and snake body in front of her, she felt sad and despair in her heart.
Owner!
Where are you?
Little Flower Butterfly, I can no longer serve you.
You once said that one day, I will come to pick me up like a hero like a great man.
But, I can't wait.
sorry.
If I had known, I would have followed you back then.
So what if I don’t have a peerless beauty, I would rather stay by your side and be an ordinary little maid for the rest of my life.
Flowers and butterflies cry like rain.
She regrets it.
She was sad.
Because she knew that she would never see that arrogant figure again, and her bad smile again.
Flower butterfly closes her eyes.
Just then.
A thunderous sound exploded in the void: "Flower butterfly, I'm here."
The butterfly suddenly shook.
She opened her eyes suddenly, as if she was a little unbelievable. Had she had hallucinations? This was the holy land of the ancestor witch, how could he come?
Just then.
At this time, all kinds of vital energy riots in the sky of the Ancestral Witch Holy Land turned into colorful lights. Everyone looked up in panic and looked at the violent vital energy in the void, wondering what was going on.
Boom, a brilliant flame rose into the sky, like a sharp axe tore open the sky and descended to the sky above the altar. The seven-colored light in the sky gathered and turned into a boiling cloud, rolling under his feet.