"It's okay!" Wu Chen gritted his teeth and said suddenly.
Regardless of his sister's presence, Wu Chen raised his forehead with his right hand and spouted a mouthful of blood. His blood turned into a red leaf in mid-air, with clear texture, exuding a strange light, and a breath of wood attributes. Here, after Meng Hao saw it, his eyes flashed indistinctly.
"It's actually related to the bloodline... No, it's not the bloodline, but the special feature of this thing that needs to be integrated with the body?" When Meng Hao thought about it, the leaf was thrown by the dust and went straight to Meng Hao.
The woman's complexion changed, and she was about to stop it.
"Sister! This is my choice!" Wu Chen raised her head and said sharply. The woman paused, her face was complicated, and she sighed in her heart when she looked at her serious and persistent younger brother, thinking of the bitterness of the two brothers over the years. I closed my eyes.
The leaves fell in front of Meng Hao. Meng Hao raised his right hand and touched it lightly. The blood-colored leaves immediately dissipated, turning into a red breath, blending into Meng Hao's fingers, and forming a picture in his mind.
In the picture, there is a special technique of planting leaves in one's own body. It is very comprehensive and can be called a secret technique. It is not a person of the three major bloodlines and cannot be mastered.
After a long time, Meng Hao's eyes showed sharp light, and after nodding, he stood up.
"Let's go."
Wu Chen took a deep breath, got up and bowed deeply to Meng Hao again. From the moment he gave out the tribal secret, he had already given too much. If Meng Hao couldn't help him here, Wu Chen didn't dare to think about his future. What will it look like.
For him, this time... it's a bet!
In this bet, he suppressed everything he had!
"Senior, she is my sister, Wu Ling." After Wu Chen got up, some dare not go to see his sister, and introduced to Meng Hao in a low voice.
"Wu Chen gave you the secret technique, which is considered a violation of the family rules. If you are deceiving him here, my Wuling swears by the clan, you and I will never die!" Wu Ling stared at Meng Hao firmly, every word. With the words, even now, she still thinks that Wu Chen has been deceived, and she has already set a strong murderous intention on Meng Hao in her heart.
In her opinion, when Meng Hao asked for the secret technique before, he had already exposed his evil intentions. This kind of person should not be kept. Once it is found that his technique is obtained from Wuchen, Wuchen will even be the three major ones. The descendants of blood cannot escape punishment.
The reason why she didn't stop it was because she was afraid of hurting Wu Chen's self-esteem, but she had planned secretly, after this matter, she tried her best to kill Meng Hao.
"To blame, blame you for being so greedy!" Wu Ling glanced at Meng Hao deeply, already seeing him as a dead person in his heart.
Meng Hao smiled slightly, did not speak, but walked forward with his hands behind his back. The five green wood wolves all raised their heads, lazily, and followed Meng Hao one by one.
Wu Chen led the way. Seeing Meng Hao ignored him, Wu Ling let out a cold snort, his eyes flashed murderously, and he followed behind.
When passing by the courtyard of the third-order Silong Shuimu, Wu Ling stopped Wu Chen and walked into the courtyard by herself. When she walked out a moment later, she was followed by an old man.
The old man looked arrogant. He was the one who criticized Meng Hao for raising alien monsters. It was also in the area of this yard. He was well-known and was responsible for the management of all the Wuda tribes who raised alien monsters. Master Long Shuimu.
On his shoulders, there was a snake lying on his back. The snake looked like a blue tree branch, looking crystal clear, sometimes spit out its core, and his eyes showed indifference.
"Thank you, Master Mizuki, this Enwu Ling is unforgettable!" Wu Ling looked respectful. Regarding the Tier 3 Dragon, even if she was descended from the three bloodlines, she did not dare to offend. This time, she paid for Wu Chen. At a great price, Mizuki asked for help.
"Since you got the token for this matter, the old man owed this favor back then, so he would help you, but only this time, not as an example, and the old man is not responsible for winning or losing." When the old man walked out, he spoke lightly with a touch of expression Proudly, it's obvious.
As soon as he walked out, the old man Mizuki's gaze swept across Meng Hao, followed by a hint of displeasure. Then he looked at the green wood wolves behind Meng Hao, his eyes flashed, he had seen Meng Hao's before. The Green Wood Wolf saw some good points, but he didn't care about it.
"Why are there others around?" After seeing Meng Hao at this moment, he looked at Wu Ling and frowned.
"That's my brother's invitation, Master Mizuki..." Wu Ling hesitated for a while and explained softly.
Mizuki's expression was even more obvious, and he let out a cold snort.
"Since you have invited others, the old man will not participate." Mizuki's complexion sank, his sleeves flicked, and he turned to go back to the yard. He felt that in his own capacity, how could he possibly be with someone even Slong? The cultivation of low-level strange monsters who counted above went to participate in this matter together.
Meng Hao saw this old man Shuimu behave like this, his eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't speak, but looked at how Wuchen and Wuling chose.
Wu Ling was anxious. In order to invite this Master Mizuki to take action, she had already paid a lot of money. At this moment, after taking a stern look at Meng Hao, she hurriedly caught up with the old man Mizuki, begging on her face, and said a lot in a low voice. , Even after Yinya bit and promised some price, Mizuki nodded reluctantly. When he turned around, he ignored Meng Hao and walked proudly ahead.
Wu Ling breathed a sigh of relief, but the bitterness was even stronger. She took a deep look at Wu Chen. She shook her head, her eyes were a little disappointed. She always felt that Wu Chen did not obey her own words and made a big mistake. .
With a light sigh, Wu Ling walked forward, accompanied by the haughty Master Mizuki, walking in the distance, Meng Hao smiled, his expression was always calm, walking behind with some silent black dust, and a group of people shuttled through this piece of feeding low. Stepped on the mountain peak in the area of the strange monster.
Meng Hao looked around all the way, but Wu Chen remained silent until everyone reached the middle of the mountain, until Wu Ling took out a branch with his right hand, waved a blue light and went straight to the sky. In mid-air, this blue light The light exploded, and there was a loud roar.
It seems that this loud noise has brought Wu Chen's consciousness back. He took a deep breath and looked at the dozen or so Changhongs flying down the top of the mountain during the loud noise. He looked at the same peak interrupted and moved from another row of houses after the loud noise. In the dormitory, dozens of people who walked out, as well as many members of the Wuda tribe at the foot of the mountain, also appeared one after another. There was a touch of decisiveness and determination in his eyes. He turned to look at Meng Hao, and bowed deeply with his fists.
"Thanks to the master for everything."
Meng Hao smiled and nodded slightly. He had a good impression of this black dust. Although this young man was a little impulsive, he had his own insistence on the decision of things.
This place is a plaza opened up. The ground is flattened by mountains and rocks. At this moment, silhouettes are breathing in. The first to arrive is the dozen or so people on the top of the mountain.
Among them was an old man. The old man was wearing a white robe with white hair wagging. The exposed skin had a picture of a totem, and even a tree totem existed on his face.
These more than a dozen people seem to be centered on him. After this moment, everyone has a strong totem power, and the cultivation base is good, and the last time is comparable to the early stage of Dan formation.
As for the old man, it was even more comparable to the mid-Yuan Ying, and there was another person beside him, who was a middle-aged man with gray hair and a smile on his face.
In addition to his face, the exposed body of this person is also filled with totems, and his aura is very strong. Among the more than ten people, he is only weaker than the old man, comparable to the appearance of Yuan Ying in the early days.
"Wulin, descendant of the three bloodlines, pays homage to the rituals of the earth and the order of the younger generation to be the father of the clan. Within three days, at any time, you can start the demon battle between Adi Wuchen and Uali!
The winner will be awarded the Totem Order! "Wuling stepped forward and bowed to the old man.
Mizuki beside her also looked solemn at the moment, and saw the old man with his fists.
There was tension on Wu Chen's face, and he walked a few steps quickly, standing beside Wu Ling, bowing his head silently.
This old man comparable to the mid-Yuan Ying period is one of the two major sacrifices of the Wuda tribe. He usually deals with things in the tribe. He glanced at Wu Ling, then at Wu Chen, and sighed in his heart. Emotionally, he I am more sympathetic to these two brothers and sisters, but since the clan father has decided on matters in the tribe, unless it is some major issue, he will not refute. At this moment, after a slight nod, when his gaze scans Meng Hao, he will look at the people behind him. Several green wood wolves glanced more, their expressions moved slightly, but they didn't say anything, but looked at Mizuki again.
"There is Laoshui Musilong."
When Mizuki heard these words, his heart felt a little excited, and he hurriedly clasped his fists.
"It is an old honor to be able to help the descendants of the three major bloodlines."
In the words, dozens of people from here from the middle part of the mountain also came one after another. There was a young man in the crowd, dressed in clothes similar to that of black dust. He was tall and handsome, but his expression was a little arrogant. From the cold light in Wu Chen's eyes, he could see the identity of this person.
"Wu Chen, the totem order should belong to my Uali, but since the clan father requested it, then I will convince you to lose!" The young man snorted, and after stepping out, he first bowed to the land of Wuda. Then he worshipped the middle-aged man beside him to worship the earth.
The middle-aged man smiled with admiration and nodded slightly. He is the chief elder of the Uda tribe. His status is second only to the priest. In the Uda tribe, he is powerful, and he is the strongest in the line of U'ali. Because of his existence, Uali became more arrogant, and his totem order of Wuchen also had the meaning of interfering with it.
At this moment, from the bottom of the mountain, there are also many people from the Uda tribe. They are not many, only a few dozen. With their arrival, around the square, there are nearly 100 people from the Uda tribe.
Wu Chen felt a little nervous. At this moment, he took a deep breath and stared at Uali. When he was about to speak, Uali sneered, waved his right hand, and immediately a blue light flew out. In mid-air, this blue light was extremely fast and even more bursts. Sharp hiss whirls.
"Second-order strange monster green wood bat! Wu Chen, take out your strange monster, if you don't have one, please ask Solomon for help." Uali raised his chin and spoke arrogantly.
As his words spread, the blue light suddenly stopped and turned into a palm-sized blue bat with sharp teeth and cold eyes, which made many people around me look at it. All eyes show light.