The vital energy in the void boiled and flowed, and all gathered into the eyes of the ancestor witch.
The eyes of the ancestor witch emitted more and more intense light.
A black shadow gradually emerged in the flowing gray fog, crack!
A thick arm stretched out from the ancestor witch's eyes. This arm was green wood-colored, covered with thin scales, extremely thick and sharp, like a bird's claw.
Click!
Another arm stretched out, then twisted and struggled.
A huge head emerged, and the eyes of the ancestor witch trembled more and more violently. Crack, the black shadow in the eyes of the ancestor witch finally broke free and fell to the ground.
He gradually got up from the ground.
When he got up, everyone below exclaimed.
It was a monster with a human face and snake body. The upper body was extremely strong and the lower body was a huge snake body, covered with many ancient witch patterns.
It raised its head and roared.
boom!
The huge sound swept across the ancestor witch holy land like a hurricane. The entire ancestor witch holy land was trembling, and all beasts were ringing together, as if echoing the birth of the great witch.
All the guardians of the holy land and the witch tribes on the steps around them all bowed down, shouting the ancient witch words, cheering, and shouting.
Long Xiaoshan frowned.
Looking at the guy with a human face and a snake body, is this the great witch?
The gap with people is too big.
His face was ferocious, his body was covered with green wood-colored muscles, as if it was woody, and his lower body was five or six meters long, as if it was an ancient willow.
Rakshasa said beside him: "It's so ugly, this is the great witch. It's so pitiful that Sister Huadian wants to offer it to this monster."
"You dare to disrespect the great witch."
Shenglan, who was standing next to Long Xiaoshan, turned his head and glared.
Even if Long Xiaoshan has shown the power of the gods.
But Shenglan is born in the witch clan after all, and the innate witch is like a god of the witch clan. It is a belief that has been rooted since childhood. Now, I am naturally excited to see the gods of our clan emerge.
When hearing Rakshasa words, it is like blaspheming faith.
Long Xiaoshan snorted coldly.
A terrible pressure came upon Shenglan, as if it had frozen Shenglan's blood. Shenglan's face turned blue and he didn't dare to say anything more.
at this time.
The guardians of the holy land all went up to the altar, surrounding the great witch with a human face and a snake body, singing and dancing, as if they were performing some ancient ritual.
"What are you doing?" Long Xiaoshan asked lightly.
Shenglan dared not refuse to answer: "This is awakening the innate great witch. The great witch has just been born and does not understand the external situation. This allows him to quickly accept the information."
As the ceremony progresses.
The Great Witch's eyes gradually changed, and it was still a little confused at first, but gradually, his eyes became brighter.
The ceremony ends.
The great witch roared and spoke, and a series of ancient witch words came from him. Long Xiaoshan didn't understand a word, but there were cheers everywhere. The senior witch sect leaders and tribal leaders all shouted.
A moment later, a majestic man stepped forward, holding a black-light armor in his hand, walked to the altar, and knelt down: "The great witch, I am the chief of the Wildfire Tribe. This is the treasure of our clan, and the black iron armor. I wish to worship the great witch, fight for the great witch in all directions and restore the glory of the witch clan."
On the altar, a guardian of the holy land came down, took the black iron armor, and sent it to the altar.
The great witch took the armor, spread it open, glanced at it casually, and suddenly reached out and pinched it. Crack, the armor was actually crushed and the black light on it also dissipated.
The great witch shook her head and threw the armor aside.
The chief of the wildfire tribe kneeled and changed his face. The black iron armor was a tribal holy object, the best witch weapon, and it was crushed by the great witch.
Obviously the Great Witch is not satisfied with his tribute.
The chief of the Wildfire Tribe repented repeatedly and retreated aside.
The other witch sects and tribes' senior leaders also changed their faces slightly. The great witch will definitely command hundreds of thousands of witch tribes in the southwest in the future. If the first impression is bad, I am afraid that it will be difficult to catch the Dharma in the future.
Many people know that the black iron armor worshipped by the chief of the Wildfire Tribe is not bad, and there are many things that are even worshipped, which are not as good as him.
Now I can't help but feel uneasy.
A middle-aged man walked out of the crowd, holding a box in his hand, walked to the altar and knelt down: "The great witch is above, and the chief of the Wunong tribe below, I wish to offer this treasure to the great witch."
As he spoke, the middle-aged man opened the box and revealed a dark thing that looked like herb roots, emitting a strong medicinal fragrance.
"Star Logan, Spiritual Grass!"
Someone shouted softly.
The guardian of the Holy Land came down and gave the box. The great witch looked at the box. A smile appeared on the bird's face. He grabbed the black herb root and put it in his mouth. He swallowed the herb root in a few mouthfuls.
Then his whole body trembled, and the great witch said two words to the middle-aged man: "Not bad."
"Thank you, the chief of the Wunong tribe was overjoyed and kowtowed, as if the great witch's recognition of his tribute was supreme glory.
The tribe chiefs and the witch sect leader around also showed a hint of envy.
Long Xiaoshan looked at the star Rogen being swallowed, and a hint of pity appeared on his face. The star Rogen was a spiritual herb, a good thing to refine a spiritual pill for cultivation. It was a waste of resources to swallow this witch in a few mouthfuls.
Immediately afterwards, someone stepped forward.
All things are offered to you.
All these things are treasures.
There are not many weapons, herbs, witches, and treasures, but there are not many that can be seen by the great witches. At least they are witch treasures, which are spiritual weapons or above, or spiritual herbs or some rare peerless treasures.
A man with a triangular head and a gloomy look, walked under the altar with a group of girls.
"The great witch is above, and the leader of the Snake Witch Cult is strong. I wish to worship these witches to the great witches. All of these witches have different physiques and are rare. I hope the great witch likes them."
"Master."
At this moment, panic appeared on the faces of those women.
They are all girls who were restrained by the Snake Witch Sect. They all have outstanding appearances and rare bloodlines. Although these girls were a little reluctant to worship the Great Witch, they all bowed their heads in the end. After all, the Snake Witch Sect has many methods.
How could they resist?
Moreover, the Great Witch is also the lord of the future Witch Clan.
It is not bad for the witch clan leader to serve the future, but they did not expect that this great witch was not a human, with a human face and a snake body, like a monster.
At this time, everyone was afraid and could not serve him.
Hurry!
At this time, the great witch who had been on the altar actually moved, wandered down, stared at the women, suddenly raised his hand, and grabbed all the women. The great witch's eyes showed red light, grabbed the women back to the stage, tore open their clothes, and tied them up with their snake bodies.
I couldn't wait to act when I saw the great witch.
Liangqiang smiled proudly.
He did not choose the wrong tribute. From the time he saw the great witch, he guessed that the other party liked it, the snake was lustful, the great witch had a human head and a snake body, and probably liked women.
(Kindergarten activities, I have to accompany my daughter to climb a mountain later, and update it later!)