Chapter 129 Shebishi Lineage

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Yunpan used his powerful body to forcefully stabilize his center of gravity, but something even worse happened. The gravity exerted on him disappeared.

"Bang!"

Yunpan no longer had time to adjust his body, and fell down on the hillside. The young master who was comparable to a golden immortal had already been attacked, not to mention the followers, and the Wu clan who surrounded Zhan Yu for a while became a mess.

At the same time, the giant peak in mid-air has begun to fall faster!

In such a predicament, Yunpan was filled with shame and anger. Ever since he awakened his bloodline, he had never suffered such an insult in a battle. A group of witch tribes besieged a giant toad, but the giant toad turned around.

Under the shame and anger, the blood of the witch clan was boiling, and mysterious witch marks shone on Yun Pan's body. The mysterious and mysterious shaman marks could actually draw the power of heaven and earth, causing wind and clouds to gather for a while.

Looking at Yun Pan again, he had transformed into a witch warrior with a human face and a beast body, struggling to throw the spear in his hand at the flying giant peak.

"boom!"

The giant peak was shattered by Yunpan's spear, but turned into thousands of huge stones and smashed into the surrounding areas. However, the ordinary warriors of the Wu clan suffered a disaster. Their noses and faces were bruised and swollen by the huge rocks, and for a time the whole country was filled with sorrow.

The constant screams stimulated Yun Pan's anger. These more than a thousand wizards were the main force of the tribe, but half of them were injured in this attack. Although these injuries were only superficial and not life-threatening, But it's embarrassing enough.

Throw giant peaks to seize its momentum, use the law of gravity to break its formation, in order to create an excellent environment for yourself to take action.

When the giant peak shattered, the mountain-holding seal hidden in it also turned into an ordinary stone and attacked the leader of the witch clan.

Seeing that the Zhenshan Seal was about to succeed with one strike, two green snakes rose into the sky above the big ears of the Wu Clan leader, turning into a green shield to block the surrounding Wu Clan warriors.

"Bang!"

The mountain-holding seal collided with the green snake shield, and the violent impact erupted, causing the ground to shake thousands of miles away.

"Little Lord!"

This earth-shattering surprise attack made all the Wu clan warriors terrified. They immediately gathered together at all costs and surrounded their young master with their flesh and blood.

If his young master accidentally fell outside, their servants would have no chance of surviving and would have to die to apologize.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Zhan Yu's eyes. This mountain seal has been fused with thousands of broken mountains, and is blessed by the law of gravity. It can be said to be extremely heavy. If this blow is carried out, he can guarantee that the leader of the witch clan opposite will not die. To be seriously injured.

"Young Master, are you okay?" A group of witch warriors asked with concern.

Yunpan grabbed the spear hard and suppressed the rage in his heart. He waved his hand and said, "I'm fine."

His subordinates were concerned, and Yunpan was relieved but also ashamed. The leader of the Wu clan should have brought victory and glory to the subordinates behind him, instead of getting comfort from his subordinates.

Strong winds gradually began to rise, and thick dark clouds covered the surrounding areas. All these weather conditions changed according to Yun Pan's mood. He stared at the big toad in the golden fairyland with gloomy eyes and said: "You toad demon has actually understood gravity. Law, I didn’t expect that this young master hunts all day long, but today he was forced by the prey and lost his army!"

When he was angry, the storm gathered, and when he drank, the thunder shook. The momentum of this witch clan was really terrifying. Zhan Yu secretly sighed. Even after all the mechanisms were exhausted, the Zhenshan Seal still failed to achieve anything. This shows how powerful this witch clan is.

Now that the opponent has gathered a group of warriors together, his advantage has been consumed, and he is obviously at a disadvantage. Zhan Yu took back the Zhenshan Seal, the iron stick appeared in his hand, and said angrily:

"I am walking here and have nothing to do with you, yet you attack rashly. The Witch Clan is acting too tyrannically!"

There was an indescribable indifference in Yunpan's voice, and he said as it should be: "My witch clan is born with the essence and blood of Pangu's father. We have noble blood. All clans in the prehistoric times are our clan's food. This young master wants to take it." If you use the toad, why not?"

"What a noble bloodline!"

Zhan Yu had a kind of helpless anger. It seemed that all powerful races felt that their blood was noble and that it was natural for them to be superior to all living beings. Every time he thought of this, he had an inexplicable impulse in his heart. Look at the situation. How do these self-proclaimed nobles feel when they are trampled underfoot?

However, impulse is impulse after all. Zhan Yu looked at the Wu Clan team gathered together. The Wu Clan has not yet gained momentum, and he can still deal with it. But in the future, the Wu Clan will be extinct, but there will be no such opportunity. The enemy will We are outnumbered, so we need to divide and fight.

He provoked each other with words: "What nonsense is the noble bloodline? If the three tribes don't withdraw from the primitive world, how can you, the Witch Clan, dare to appear in this world."

"Be bold!"

"How dare you insult my witch clan!"

"court death!"

The crowd under his command was excited, and Yun Pan was even more angry. If it hadn't been for the defeat at the first stop, how could this big toad dare to despise the Witch Clan. However, the Wu Clan has the pride of the Witch Clan. If they attacked in groups at this time, this toad monster would definitely look down upon him. , he wanted to personally prove that the glory of the Wu clan should not be underestimated.

He shouted: "Be quiet, this prey belongs to me, no one is allowed to interfere!"

Yunpan, who suppressed the noise of his soldiers with an angry shout, stepped forward and pointed at the toad demon with a spear in his hand: "Today I will let you see the magic power of the Witch Clan!"

Before the voice fell, Yun Pan launched a running attack. A fierce bloody aura rushed straight into the sky. The spear in his hand turned into a bit of cold light, and instantly pierced the space and came to Zhan Yu.

Zhan Yu didn't dare to be careless. The young master of the Wu clan had a human face and an animal body. He was like a centaur. His four hooves galloped and plowed a deep furrow into the earth. The impact was so powerful. He suddenly understood that this Wu clan specializes in cultivating the physical body. Meaning, it is definitely a stupid choice to go head-to-head.

The Zhenshan Seal turned into a giant black and yellow beast with a dragon head and a tiger body and stood in front of Zhan Yu. Your body of the Wu Clan is strong and you can defeat ten groups with one force. However, I also have a magic weapon that can be used by the heaven and earth for my own benefit. use.

The Zhenshan Seal possesses the power of a thousand mountains, and is fused with a drop of the devil's blood. In terms of thickness and strength alone, it is far superior to the acquired spiritual treasures of the same level, and it can block the arrogant attack of the young master of the Wu clan without any suspense.

After removing this huge impact, the Zhenshan Seal also flew back to Zhan Yu's hand. The mission of this treasure has been completed.

"Star-pulling Technique!"

The light of the Big Dipper penetrated the sky and the earth. Before the young master of the Wu clan could attack again, Zhan Yu immediately used his natal magical power to raise his realm by one level. The iron stick in his hand turned into a shadow of a sky-throwing stick and attacked towards the young master of the Wu clan. .

The intersection of the stick and the spear erupted with a roar of gold and iron. For the first time, Zhan Yu felt that the powerful and heavy long stick in his hand was not heavy enough. This was not because of the stick, but because his strength was weak compared to the young master of the Wu clan. .

As the battle continued, the young master of the Wu clan became more and more fierce. He couldn't help but roar loudly. The warriors of the Wu clan who were holding the battle instantly showed joy. It was obvious that the young master of the Wu clan had taken the initiative.

Zhan Yu frowned. This Wu clan was indeed a race born for fighting. Unknowingly, he had fallen into the opponent's rhythm.

No matter how his own laws of gravity change, the opponent's four beast legs gripping the ground are always as steady as a rock, and he is obviously on guard.

I don't know when or where, green hair floated out repeatedly, slowly surrounding the place of fighting. Zhan Yu moved his nose subconsciously, and a strange touch came. He suddenly discovered the two green hairs hanging by the ears of the other party. The snake disappeared at some point.

"With a human face, an animal body, and a green snake hanging from its ears, it can change the weather. This is clearly a witch clan of the Shebishi lineage. The witch clan of this lineage is good at using poison!"

With three flowers gathered at the top and five qi rising towards the Yuan, Zhan Yu has reached the level of a golden immortal. A ray of memory deep in his soul has been fished out. He has concluded the origin of the young master of the Wu clan.

"I don't want to play anymore!"

Zhan Yu felt a trace of the poisonous law eroding his body again, and he made a prompt decision to escape with the earth escape technique.

The Witch Clan is already physically strong and possesses poisonous skills. They are both warriors and mages. How can they do this?

What's more, there are twelve ancestral witches behind the young master of the Witch Clan, who are at least twelve powerful people at the level of Daluo Jinxian. Zhan Yu is really afraid of being targeted by the strong men of the Witch Clan and does not dare to kill him.

Otherwise, once Nanming Lihuo comes out, there will be very few survivors in this group of shamans.

In this case, it is better to take the best strategy...