Chapter 1,677
Seeing this scene, the top leaders of the witch sect and tribe all regretted it.
I had known that the great witch liked women.
They don't have to waste their efforts to get those tributes. Although the women worshiped by the snake witch sect are good, they are not really rare, considering the strength of the witch sects and tribes present.
It’s nothing to find a few similar women.
Especially the Black Witch Cult was even more annoyed.
They just took out several witchcraft treasures and spiritual weapons, but the big witch's reaction was not that exciting.
In terms of value, how can a few women compare with the witchcraft treasures they enshrine.
"It's a pity that if the saint is still there, these women are nothing, they will definitely win the favor of the great witch." A black witch sect elder snorted.
The leader of the Black Witch Sect said indifferently: "We haven't found Lan Wen'er's whereabouts yet. As a saint of our sect, she dares to defect. We must not let her go."
"Actually, we have found out some clues, but if she is really there, I'm afraid there is nothing we can do against her." An elder said.
"There's nothing you can do about her? What do you mean? Is it possible that she can turn the world upside down?"
"That's right, with the strength of my Black Witch Cult, she can't escape even if she goes to heaven or earth."
"That's not true, it's just that someone gave us news that Lan Huer is now Long Xiaoshan's woman and is following him." The elder said in a low voice.
Whether Hua Xia is big or not, Lan Hu'er didn't hide it deliberately. He showed up in several battles between Longmen and Yinmen, so he naturally fell into the eyes of interested people.
"Long Xiaoshan!"
All the elders of the Black Witch Cult present turned pale, 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 strong fear.
Even the Wu tribe living in the southwest.
I have also heard of Long Xiaoshan’s prestigious reputation.
As strong as the Black Witch Cult, facing Long Xiaoshan, I'm afraid there is no hope of defeating the God of War.
If Lan Wen'er really becomes Long Xiaoshan's woman, the Black Witch Sect really has nothing to do. The Black Witch Sect is just a force in the southwest. It can be said to be good when placed in the Hidden Sect, but if you really want to compare with the great powers of the world, let alone M If the country is a country, even if any country in the EU takes it out, it can crush them.
It's not of the same magnitude at all.
The leader of the Black Witch Cult took a deep breath, his eyes changed a few times, he looked at the ferocious figure of the great witch on the altar, and said slowly: "Don't worry, the great witch has been born. Sooner or later, our witch clan will regain its former glory. Long Xiaoshan, it doesn’t matter, even this star will tremble under the feet of my witch clan.”
"The leader is holy."
All the elders complimented him.
Now the great witch is born.
For the Wu clan, which has been dormant for many years, it is indeed inspiring.
Moreover, Long Xiaoshan took the initiative to abolish the "Divine Realm Agreement".
Now the gods are born.
The Wu clan has been holding its breath for a long time, and will return to the main stage of the world under the leadership of the great witch, instead of living in the barren land of the southwest.
Next.
There were also many tribes and witch sects who presented various treasures and treasures. Unfortunately, the great witch seemed to be more interested in women. He grabbed the girls from the snake witch sect and kept playing with them.
He only glanced at other treasures presented to him, and even ignored the witch treasures.
Long Xiaoshan never moved.
Because he is waiting.
From Shenglan's mouth, he knew that the White Witch Sect was going to enshrine the flowers and butterflies. Now that the flowers and butterflies were missing, he was waiting for when the White Witch Sect would enshrine them.
Looking at each tribe, the witch sect offered tributes.
Gradually.
The tributes sent by various ethnic groups gradually ended.
Long Xiaoshan's expression is getting colder and colder. He can't wait any longer. The White Witch Sect has not moved yet.
Just as he clenched his fists and was about to flatten the place, his pupils suddenly shrank slightly and he saw a commotion on the side of the White Witch Sect.
The crowd gradually parted.
First, a bald man walked out.
Next came two rows of men from the White Witch Cult, carrying a chariot made of flowers, with a young girl sitting on it.
As soon as the two appeared, the whole place fell into silence.
Gein, the girl on the flower-seat chariot is really eye-catching. She is dressed in a gorgeous feather dress and has a gold feather crown on her head. What is even more eye-catching is her appearance, which is extremely beautiful and youthful.
Just like the Wushan goddess, descending into the world.
Even the many leaders and chief-level figures present could not help but feel a little lost.
Where did this goddess come from
There is such a touching 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 carriage and helped the woman up. The woman's body was a little stiff and she seemed to be unable to control herself. She was forced to kneel down by the men.
There were still glistening tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.
The man in white robe shouted: "Great and noble great witch, I am Zhulong, the leader of the Bai Wu Cult. This is Hua Die, the saint of our religion. I wish to worship the great witch, give birth to an heir for the great witch, and fight for the witch clan in all directions."
Wow!
The great witch above the altar suddenly threw away all the girls in his hands.
He twisted the snake's body and slowly swam down.
When he arrived in front of Huadie, he stretched out a sharp claw and raised Huadie's head. The wizard made a gurgling sound in his throat, his eyes glowed red, and he suddenly raised his head and roared wildly.
Woo woo woo—
The roar of the great witch made the leader of the White Witch Cult shine with light in his eyes.
He could hear the great wizard's excitement.
He should be satisfied.
Huadie could not speak or move at this time. She could only cry silently. Looking at the witch with the head of a human and the body of a snake, she felt a sense of sadness and despair in her heart.
Owner!
Where are you
Little flower butterfly, I can no longer serve you.
You once said that one day, you would come to pick me up like an unparalleled hero, riding on colorful auspicious clouds.
But I can't wait any longer.
sorry.
If I had known earlier, I should have left with you.
So what if I don't have peerless youth, I would rather stay by your side and be an ordinary little maid all my life.
The flowers and butterflies burst into tears.
She regrets it.
She was sad.
Because she knew that she would never see that arrogant and flamboyant figure again, and she would never see his evil smile again.
Huadie closed her eyes.
That's when.
A thunderous voice exploded in the void: "Hua Die, I'm coming."
Huadie was suddenly shocked.
She opened her eyes suddenly, as if she didn't believe it. Could it be that she was hallucinating? This was the Holy Land of Ancestral Witches. How could he come
That's when.
In the sky of the entire Ancestral Witch Holy Land, all kinds of energy were chaotic and rioting, turning into colorful lights. Everyone looked up in panic, looking at the violent energy in the void, wondering what was happening.
Boom, a bright flame soared into the sky, tearing open the sky like a sharp axe, and descended over the altar. The seven-color light in the sky gathered and turned into a boiling cloud, rolling endlessly under his feet. .
The monthly tickets are almost gone on the last day.
(End of chapter)