Zhan Yu looked at the newly refined array and was filled with joy. He wanted to immediately set up the Five Elements Formation to test the power of the array. However, he saw heavy footsteps coming from the distance. After a while, he saw a man The tall shaman rushed over.
The witch man held the witch's staff. After arriving at Yan Village, he immediately rang the bell on the witch's staff.
Yan Village is growing day by day and no longer has to worry about food. Therefore, the leader Da Pan does not need to go out hunting every day. He happened to be sitting in the village today. When he heard the sound of the witch bell, his expression changed and he rushed out without thinking. .
Da Pan looked at the scepter engraved with mysterious witch patterns in the hand of the visitor, with a very solemn expression, and said respectfully: "Da Pan, the leader of Kuafu Buyan Village, pays homage to the angel from Chengdu."
The scepter in the visitor's hand is the symbol of Chengdu's Heaven. Seeing the scepter holding the scepter is like a great witch boasting that the Father is coming.
The Jijie shaman looked solemn, and after returning the courtesy, he directly announced the order of Chengdu Zaitian: "By the order of the great witch, every witch village of the Kuafu tribe will immediately summon the protector of the village, assemble the elite of the division, and rush to Chengdu Zaitian.”
"Iwamura takes orders."
Da Pan looked excited and roared.
It is a characteristic of the witch clan to be happy when they hear a battle.
Chengdu Zaitian so solemnly sent out the witch envoys and summoned the elites of the Kuafu Department with great fanfare. There was only one possibility, and that was to teach the old enemy the demon clan a lesson!
After the witch envoy passed on the summons, he did not stay long and immediately rushed to the next stop. This time Chengdu Zaitian sent hundreds of envoys. Each envoy was responsible for a designated area. The faster the witch's order was delivered, the faster the witch's order was delivered. The faster the war witches can gather, the sooner Kuafu's army can set off.
Recently, the Pangu Palace in Buzhou Mountain received news from the Zhurong tribe that the southern part of the prehistoric times has reached a period of smoke and miasma eruption. The demon clan wanted to use the smoke and miasma to cover up their troops and sent troops to the Zhurong tribe.
After noticing the movement of the demon clan, Zhu Rong Ancestral Witch and Pangu Palace combined to take this opportunity to have a big battle to kill the demon clan's majesty.
The witches from the four tribes of Dijiang, Zhujiuyin, Houtu, and Xuanming guard the wilderness. They are protected by witches from all directions, and they also bear the responsibility of supporting each tribe. Therefore, the witches in the central part cannot easily come out, and once they come out, there will be a war.
The witch envoy was also among those who applied for the call. Thinking of the upcoming battle, his witch blood couldn't help but start boiling, and his steps became a little faster.
"Da Pan, where does this shaman come from?"
Seeing the Jijie shaman saying a few words and then leaving in a hurry, Zhan Yu couldn't help but walk up to Da Pan and ask.
"Great Protector, this is the witch envoy from Chengdu who came from heaven. It's a great thing. The demon clan wants to attack our clan in the south of the wilderness!"
The fighting spirit in Opan's eyes almost overflowed, and he said excitedly: "The opportunity for our Iwamura to make a contribution has come."
"I see."
Zhan Yu narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but look south. His already restless heart became even more turbulent. He had been hiding in the Wu Clan for hundreds of years, and he was almost exhausted by the peaceful days. He could only focus on the way of magic.
Now, the smell of the Lich's Tribulation has finally emerged.
After receiving the order from the Chengdu Zai Tian Witch Envoy, the entire Yan Village was in a state of excitement, especially those old witches who had spent the rest of their lives fighting. Although they were already too old to fight, they were still leaning on crutches and clamoring to be drafted into the war.
This was difficult for Da Pan. The witch envoy made it clear when he passed the order. This time, only the elites and guardians of the villages were the only ones. He had no choice but to use the majesty of the leader of Yan Village to suppress the strong fighting mood in the village.
That night.
Da Pan has already recruited all the elites from Yan Village who have gone out. During the day, he has seen the difficulty of the old witch in the village. He does not dare to stay for a moment longer. He wants to rush to Chengdu Zaitian overnight, but he has one more day before leaving. Arrange a very important matter.
He waved his hand, called his good brother Xiongze to come closer, and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Brother, you can stay this time."
When Xiongze heard this, he immediately became unhappy and said angrily: "Dapan, what do you mean? Who in our village doesn't know the strength of Xiongze? Apart from you, I am the most powerful witch in our village. There is a war now, and you want to abandon me, I don’t agree!”
"Brother, please listen to me."
Opan's rough face suddenly showed a rare sincerity: "Thanks to the help of the two guardians, our Yancun has grown with great momentum. Now it is a large village with a population of more than 50,000 people. It can be easily pulled up More than five thousand elite war witches.
Now that my brother is going south to fight, if he doesn't leave a confidant in the village to take charge of the overall situation, he is really worried that the good situation of Iwamura will disappear. "
Seeing that the leader was talking about this, Xiongze was silent for a moment. He saw Iwamura growing step by step with his own eyes, and he also knew that this situation was hard-won.
Seeing Xiongze's hesitation, Opan showed a hint of cunning in his eyes, and immediately said: "That's it, Xiongze, I will leave Iwamura to you. When I return, I will see you bringing the new Iwamura elite array to greet me. .”
"If I don't return...you will be the new leader of Iwamura."
Da Pan patted Xiongze on the shoulder and shouted: "Let's go!"
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Chengdu Zaitian.
This is Zhan Yu's second time coming to Zaitian Mountain in Chengdu. It is different from the novelty of meeting the mythical figure Kuafu for the first time. At this time, as a member of the guardian of the witch clan, he only hopes to join the war as soon as possible and borrow the power of the lich. Fight to break down the barriers in your heart.
The wind was blowing, the clouds were flying, and the witch clan's flag was also flapping.
The Wu tribe is very good at battle formations. The twelve ancestral witches unite and have the Dutian Shensha formation to suppress Honghuang. After the separation, each tribe of ancestral shamans also has its own formations that they are good at. The Kuafu tribe is under the command of the Houtu ancestral shaman and is the most proficient in the earth evil. The way to master is the Demon-Destroying Array of Earthly Demons!
The war witches of the Kuafu tribe gathered in formation, with golden swords like forests and cold light like snow. They were worthy of being majestic teachers. The so-called guardians who were recruited could only stand aside in small groups. This contrast Instead, it looks like a mob.
Zhan Yu looked at the neat lineup of the Wu Clan, and then at the monks from all walks of life who were taking care of the Wu Clan around him, and he had a clear understanding in his heart.
The Wu Clan's natural bloodline and unique cultivation techniques have given it strong combat power and also formed a solid barrier, and outsiders will not be able to integrate into it after all.
The Monster Clan is open to all kinds of rivers. Except for the Witch Clan, other monks from all walks of life can be taken under their wings, but it is inevitable that there are many hills and mountains, making it difficult to stay together.
This also shows that the two camps of lich are two completely different forces.
"Brother, we have the name of the Witch Clan's protector on the surface, but when it comes to putting it to use, the Witch Clan still takes a precaution and keeps us out of the main force of fighting witches."
Wuzhiqi complained a little. Over the years, he was still very concerned about the development of Yancun. He usually ate and lived with the war witches in Yancun. Now that he was treated differently, he felt a little uncomfortable.
"We don't have the blood of the Witch Clan. If we really get together with these war witches, we will be restricted in everything. We will be weakened in both directions and will not be able to exert much combat power. It would be better to be separated. Moreover, we also have secrets, and the Witch Clan has not investigated them in depth. ?”
Zhan Yu is quite open-minded about this. His intentions in coming to the Wu Clan are not pure, so he doesn't care about these details.
"That's right, the eldest brother is still transparent."
With Wuzhiqi's character, he didn't care much about this. He just complained casually. After Zhan Yu's enlightenment, he immediately put some worries behind him and looked around at the various monks around him.
These monks may be holding whisks, or carrying swords, and may have all kinds of strange magic weapons in their hands. Some may have disheveled hair, or may be barefoot and shirtless. Their appearances are also different, which is really eye-opening for those who see it...