In the Zhurong tribe, the shamans are having a bonfire party. Thirty or fifty people gather together. The shamans are either competing with each other in boxing or kicking, or they are gathering around to drink, eat, brag, and fart, or they just stay in the room.

Let’s show off our special skills to the tribe together.

The Wu Clan cultivates their physical bodies, and their bodies are extremely strong. A newborn Wu Clan can lift three thousand kilograms of heavy iron. All of them pride themselves on being brave and good at fighting. They are always full of confidence in themselves, while others are not like each other.

Convinced, when night comes every day, it's time for them to compete.

On this day, one Tulu (the hero of the witch clan) defended the challenge, while the other witch clan acted as the attackers. This Tulu did very well today, and almost all the little witches who came up were defeated.

After three hits, five and two, the arena was cleared. Seeing this, all the witch clans shouted in unison: "Tulu, Tulu." The competing witch clans of the Zhurong tribe showed a burst of joy.

Suddenly, a young shaman sitting down was unconvinced and shouted loudly: "If this becomes Tulu, then wouldn't I also be Tulu?"

The little witches around him felt very strange. Normally, this little witch was always timid. How could he challenge Tulu of the witch clan alone today? One of the little witches shouted: "Wuba, don't talk nonsense, you will die if you go up there."

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The accent sounded familiar to Wu Ba, but Wu Ba didn't seem to recognize him and didn't pay any attention to him. He only saw him crouching and climbing onto the three-meter-high platform made of piled stones. His speed

He is very slow, but his hands and feet look very strong. Although he climbs very slowly, everyone's expectations for him have increased.

"Wuba, Wuba!" The Wu Clan has always only worshiped the strong. There were actually several calls from the Wu Clan to support Wuba. Tulu, who was guarding the ring, saw this and said with a big smile: "

Well done, you are a man, come up and fight with me."

Wuba seemed to have ignored Tulu above him, and still climbed up the ring slowly at his turtle's speed. Just when Tulu was about to take action, Wuba waved his hand, indicating that they would fight again later, but Tulu didn't know.

I wanted to make a fool of myself, but I still stopped.

Wu Biao slowly slapped his hands on his body, slapping away some of the stone chips on his body. Tulu watched as Wu Biao had already slapped away the stone chips on his body, waving his huge fists and ran towards Wu Biao's head.

The fist had reached the top of Wu Ba's head, and Wu Ba suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!" Tulu didn't know what was going on, so he quickly put away his fist. Before he could make any move, Wu Ba bowed towards Tulu.

The raised fist had hit Tulu's eye socket hard. Seeing that the blow was effective, Wuba hurriedly waved his fist and hit Tulu's head and face repeatedly. Under a series of combined punches and kicks, Tulu was beaten.

Confused, his body kept retreating, and finally his foot was in the air, and Tulu fell from the ring.

After losing, Tulu finally fell to the ground with a bang. Tulu finally woke up and saw that he was already under the ring. Tulu was kind-hearted. Knowing that he had lost at this time, Tulu was extremely heroic and did not care.

, said towards Wu Ba on the ring: "Brother Wu Ba is really good at skills, Tulu admires them, but Tulu lost this battle."

Wuba hurriedly answered with a smile: "Brother Tulu was too careless, and I barely managed to win this game. In this way, I will not show my shame, and let's go on. After winning this game, I am already very satisfied."

Tulu was depressed for a while. What Wuba meant was that he was not Wuba's opponent, but Wuba suddenly cheated just now. The tribesmen in the audience didn't hear clearly, and it was hard for him to say it out. In addition, Wuba's fist hit him just now. Why didn't my face feel any pain at all? I felt that the strength of the black handle was far inferior to my own.

"This guy is pretty good. Call me over later. I have something to ask." Zhu Rong, the patriarch of the Zhu Rong tribe, and a group of great shaman elders were in the distance, watching the whole process from Wu Ba coming to power to defeating Tulu. Clearly, I saw Zhu Rong saying this to the elders with a smile on his face, but the faces of the elders showed strong anger. The elder Zhu Qiang's face only turned green, and he said fiercely: "This What a Tulu, the Witch Clan has been completely disgraced by him. Our warriors have always been known for their bravery and disdain to use conspiracy and trickery. Who is this kid? He actually achieved victory through such despicable means."

Zhu Rong still had a smile on his face, and his eyes shone with astonishing light. The elders who had always thought that Zhu Rong was also very nervous were shocked when they saw the patriarch's behavior. It seemed that this patriarch had been eating pigs and pretending to be tigers. They didn't expect that he could I have been hiding it until now.

Zhu Rong looked at the elders and said: "Everyone, I just discovered the aura of a monk in this little witch. His techniques and strategies are similar to those of our enemy demon clan. Please be careful during this time. There must be no mistakes."

When the elders heard this, they were shocked. Could it be that the demon clan's plan was coming again? They quickly stood up and bowed down: "I obey, clan leader!"

Little Wuwu was taken directly to the center of the Zhurong tribe by a group of ferocious big witches - the place where the ancestral witches met. Wuba saw that the person sitting in the main hall was the old ancestor of his family, the ancestor who was supported at home. Wuba hurriedly He knelt down, kowtowed and kept saying: "Wubao, the 72nd generation boy from the Xinhao tribe of the Zhurong tribe, has met his ancestors, ancestors, and I finally meet you."

What was so funny in Zhu Rong's heart was that this little witch man was obviously bred from his clansmen who were transformed from his own essence and blood. Unexpectedly, he had already bred for seventy-two generations. In front of future generations, Zhu Rong wanted to establish a good impression on his clansmen. He just thought When he asked, a report suddenly came from outside Chief Zhu Rong's tribe: "Report to the chief, Wu Wu, a member of the Xinhao tribe, wants to see the chief and beg him to forgive his child for being ignorant."

Zhu Rong couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. A thought came into his mind and he said with a smile: "Take this little shaman out and give it to his father and let him take him back."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Ren was very unclear about Zhu Rong's intention, so he couldn't help but interjected: "Brother, don't you have something else to ask this little witch? Why don't you ask me anymore?"

Zhu Rong glanced at his third brother Zhu Ren, and continued to signal Wu Ba to be taken out of the tent. After Wu Ba went out and was taken away by his father, Zhu Rong put up a soundproof barrier and said: "Everyone, if you find it strange, I will take Wu Ba He called him over without asking any questions and let his father take him away."

All the elders started talking about it. They didn't understand the reasons for the clan leader's abnormal behavior today, so they all knelt down and asked, "We are stupid and hope that the clan leader can clarify our confusion."

Zhu Rong said: "Everyone, have you noticed that this little witch's body actually contains the spiritual energy cultivated by monks?"

The elders were shocked when they heard this. No one from the Wu Clan has ever cultivated spiritual energy on their own. The Wu Clan generally cultivates the physical body. Once the body is strengthened to a certain extent, one can be called a great witch. This has never happened since the birth of the Wu Clan.

Things.

Zhu Tian looked at Zhu Rong carefully and said cautiously: "Brother, is this little shaman a spy of our clan and secretly learned the skills of the ascetics?"

Zhu Rong said seriously: "Everyone, this little witch is not a spy of our clan. I just discovered that this witch's body contains a trace of my blood. Although it is very weak, it can still be detected. There are no traitors in the Wu clan, but the Wu clan

It’s not like you can’t practice the techniques of a Taoist.”

After hearing this, all the elders started talking a lot, and the meeting place was in a commotion. After Zhu Rong signaled to stop the public discussion, he said: "I just realized that this little witch is not what I am looking for, so I let him go to avoid disturbing others."

All the elders knew about the clan leader's plan, and they all praised the clan leader for his wisdom. Zhu Rong couldn't help but feel complacent after hearing this, but he didn't lose control yet and ordered: "Zhu Ren, let's arrange it and let the shrewd wizard lead the group.

The team, follow Wuba to the Xinhao tribe, closely monitor Wuba's family, and if necessary, monitor every move of the entire tribe. If you find anything, you must report to me in time."

After Zhu Ren heard this, he quickly said yes and then ordered to go down.

After being disturbed by this incident, all the witch clans in the meeting fell silent. Zhu Rong immediately ordered the meeting to be dismissed, and the witch clans left with different moods.

The fact that the same thing happened among the Gonggong tribe has to be suspicious.

A few days later, Zhu Rong and Gonggong received news almost at the same time, saying that this practitioner of Taoist exercises was the method of a great witch professor. However, no witch clan knew this great shaman. Zhu Rong and Gonggong were even more confused.

After some discussion, I decided to follow up and find out personally.

In the void, Demon Emperor Jun was floating in boredom, constantly thinking about the affairs of the Demon Clan Heavenly Court in his mind.

It was a double happiness. Not only did Di Jun welcome his favorite Xi He, but Xi He gave birth to ten little golden crows for him. Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Di Jun's gloomy face. Then, Di Jun's face turned pale again.

It was a big change, and I remembered my brother Taiyi again.

This wedding caused a huge loss of face, and the brothers almost turned against each other. When he came out of seclusion this time, Di Jun unexpectedly found that his demon clan did not obey his orders. This made Di Jun very angry. He wanted to find out what the problem was.

It actually happened to me.

Seeing that he stayed with Xihe for a long time and ignored the important matters of the demon clan, the demon clan became angry and disobeyed their own orders. Thinking of this, Emperor Jun actually felt a debt in his heart. But what Emperor Jun did not expect, all of this was

Taiyi acted out a play, and Taiyi’s purpose is naturally unknown.

This time the senior's plan was brilliant, and Di Jun volunteered to take on the task, which once again brought Tai Yi closer to him and other monsters.

The two fools Zhu Rong and Gonggong are about to arrive. Emperor Jun deliberately left a trace and asked Zhu Rong and Gonggong to chase them here. The purpose was to eliminate one or two of the twelve ancestral witches so that they could not gather Pangu's true body.
Chapter completed!