Volume One Chapter 283
A few days later, the witch festival of the Wu people officially began.
Countless people came to the front of a vast forest, where a rectangular platform with a height of ten meters was built, and a lot of fruits and food had been put on it, and the wizards wearing masks and masked wizards danced the original dance on them. .
Standing in front of each stone platform are the patriarchs of various tribes, followed by the witches of many tribes, and in the end are countless ordinary people.
The scene is very lively and vast.
Everyone was dominated by an old lady holding a wooden staff, and it seemed that she had the highest status.
The forest in front was the place where the first ancestors of the Malay people lived. Now they are banned by various legal circles and become a holy place for the Malay people. The Malay strongmen have left countless inheritances and treasures in them. .
Zhao Fu stands at the forefront, and another Xianzun successor stands at the side, because Zhao Fu and her two have the greatest potential. As representatives of many witches, they must stand in front, otherwise Zhao Fu does n’t want to be so striking from the beginning. .
Zhao Fu, another heir of Xianzun, also knows that she is a pure Wu clan. It is said that she has a blood relationship with Xianzun and her name is Wu Ying.
The old lady looked at the forest in front of her with deep eyes, and shouted hoarsely, "My generation will not forget the ancestors, today they worship the ancestors, and hope the ancestors bless!"
After that, the old lady bowed forward, the various patriarchs bowed forward, and the others followed, and Zhao Fu was no exception, because it would be too obvious if he did n’t bow alone.
boom!
The void that the forest emits emits countless rays of light, and shoots everyone with a huge momentum in front of the forest, forming a path of light.
The old woman shouted, "Witch Festival begins!"
The old lady and many patriarchs walked to the side and looked at Zhao Fu who was standing behind them.
All the people in Zhao Fu walked forward, following this light path into the forest.
Witches enter the forest endlessly.
The elegant middle-aged man asked, "This time the witch festival doesn't know who can become the young patriarch!"
The red skirt beautiful woman said with a smile, "If there is no accident, the young patriarch will be selected from the Wuling and Wuying. But I personally prefer Wuying."
The handsome young man also chuckled and said, "I also prefer her. Her identity is a descendant of Xianzun, and her qualifications exceed her perception. Wuyin 10th level, her bloodline is also related to Xianzun, and can be said to be the perfect heir of the young patriarch."
The old lady nodded, "No one is better than her!"
Shen Ya, a middle-aged and middle-aged man, said, "On the surface, she is indeed the most suitable person, but I vaguely feel that the witch spirit is not simple, his origin is too mysterious, and I have not received any news from him. Is to deliberately hide his identity. "
The beautiful woman with a cold face said, "Well, you think that's right, and I wonder why he wants to hide his identity? Is there anything he doesn't want to tell us? And the strength that this person shows is unfathomable, maybe He will become the Matriarch of the Matriarch, but just let this be the Matriarch? "
The old woman said, "There is nothing. Since he is qualified, we cannot stop him."
The elegant middle-aged man sighed, "It really doesn't make sense to talk about him now, just look at their performance in the Holy Land!"
Zhao Fu entered the forest and glanced around. He said to Wolf Green, "You follow me!"
Wolf Green is also a witch of a tribe, eligible to participate in the witch festival, nodding with a happy smile.
Wu Ying looked at the leaving Zhao Fu, revealing a solemn expression, she also heard some information about Zhao Fu, she also cares about Zhao Fu very much, because Zhao Fu is also a powerful candidate to become the chief of the minority clan.
She tried to perceive the strength of Zhao Fu from the beginning, but she can't perceive the strength of Zhao Fu until now, and she can't perceive the strength of Zhao Fu by her ability. The strength of Zhao Fu is absolutely terrible. For her.
A voluptuous woman approached her and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"
She is a witch of the Luoshe tribe, named Snake Yumeng. She is also one of the eight witches and a friend of Wuying in the past few days.
Wu Ying said, "I feel that Wu Ling is very powerful!"
Snake Yumeng chuckled, "Well, we have heard him a long time ago, but I still think you will become the Matriarch of the Matriarch."
Wu Ying said softly, "Maybe not necessarily!"
Snake Yumeng said, "It would be better to catch up with him now and try to see who is stronger. I think only he is threatening. If you remove him, no one can stop you."
Wu Ying thought for a moment, "Now the Witch Festival is just beginning to be a bit unsuitable. Let's stay at the end!"
Xuan Yu and Yuan Mei and the three frogs stood on the side. Originally they were the three great geniuses of the Wu clan. They were admired by countless people, but now they are almost lost to the light. People are following them ~ www.novelhall.com ~ What should we do next? "Xuan Yu looked at Wu Ying in front and asked."
Frog Bull said, "Anyway, it is impossible for us to become the young patriarch and do our own things. There are many good things in this holy place."
The last time the frog bull was defeated by Zhao Fu, he also lost that arrogance and became low-key.
Yuan Xiao nodded, "Their battle should be at the end, and now we don't need to do anything."
People who are standing outside the Holy Land use a mysterious technique to make the pictures of everyone in the sky first.
Lang Qing followed Zhao Fu and asked, "Where should we go now Wuling?"
Zhao Fu flew in the sky while sensing the surroundings. "I don't know, first look at the treasures."
call out!
At this moment, a huge black vine shot from the ground, shooting Zhao Fu and the two with a strong momentum, very fast.
Zhao Fu stretched out his hand and grabbed it. An invisible big hand grabbed the vine, and the vine twisted and grew violently, just like a black python.
The black vine found that he could not get rid of Zhao Fu's hand, and immediately grew a row of three-meter-long spikes. The spikes were blood-colored, exuding a steel-like cold awn, and brought a force to Zhao Fu. Flying past.
A defensive hood emerged from Zhao Fu's body, enveloping Zhao Fu's body and Lang Qing's body, and dense spikes shot at the defensive hood, making a loud noise that did not harm Zhao Fu.
Not only was Zhao Fu attacked, but other witches were also attacked differently.
Some of the grass grows on the ground, and suddenly grows fast, entwining the body of a witch, and some of the big trees come alive and grow a big mouth to swallow a witch. Other flowers suddenly flew out, sharp as blades, cutting people's bodies ...