I'm really not a Daoist!

Chapter 444 The Witch Clan is determined to start a decisive battle

The excitement of the ancestral witches came to an abrupt end.

Qiang Liang did not panic at all, his eyebrows split open and a flash of lightning illuminated the entire Ancestral Witch Hall. The ancient and vicissitudes of energy made the Ancestral Witches stunned.

"Zhu Jiuyin, if they can't recognize who I am, it can't be that you can't recognize me too, right?"

The ancestral witches all looked at Zhu Jiuyin.

The bitterness on Zhu Jiuyin's face flashed away, and then he said with joy: "Brothers and sisters, there is no need to doubt Qiang Liang's identity anymore. He has indeed had his core changed, but he is indeed Qiang Liang."

Piao Shou asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

A trace of memory appeared on Zhu Jiuyin's face and he said: "Qiang Liang's ancestral wizard was personally invited by me and Di Jiang back then, so I am very familiar with Qiang Liang's identity."

"Qiang Liang has indeed fallen. It is true to say that he is not Qiang Liang."

"But the Qiang Liang in front of me is Qiang Liang's true self, so he is also Qiang Liang."

"He is the Great God Lei Ze who lives in seclusion in Yunmengze!!"

The ancestral witches did not show any surprise at this breaking news. Instead, they breathed a sigh of relief that Qiang Liang was still there. As long as Qiang Liang was still there, it would be fine.

Everyone had actually speculated about Qiang Liang's identity, and in the end everyone agreed that Qiang Liang should be the vest of the great god Lei Ze.

The attack power of thunder method is unparalleled in the heavens, so there are many people who play with thunder in all the worlds, but only the body of the great god Lei Ze will always stand at the pinnacle of thunder path and will never change.

Many people had guessed it when Qiang Liang debuted as the Ancestral Witch of Thunder, but they did not announce it to their mouths because of the power of the witch clan and the majesty of the Great God Lei Ze.

Donghuang has so many paths!

After Qiang Guangcong secretly admired him, he said angrily: "The Burial Master is really hateful, he actually used such cruel methods!"

If he were a real Qiang Liang, he would definitely not say this, but now he is wearing the Qiang Liang skin of Lei Ze, so there is nothing wrong with saying this.

As an ancient great god, Lei Ze would really arouse the suspicion of the ancestral witches if he was afraid of the Burial Master. Such ancients were extremely conceited and would never give in without a face-to-face confrontation, at least verbally. Coward.

Kunpeng understands this very well.

With Zhu Jiuyin standing up for Qiang Liang, Hou Tu did not pursue the case any further and instead asked, "What should we, the Wu Clan, do next?"

With one word, the other eleven ancestral witches fell silent.

The world is in tatters, and the ancestral witches are patching things up. As the top leaders of the witch clan, the twelve ancestral witches have had accidents one after another, which has undoubtedly caused the prestige of the entire witch clan to fall into the quagmire. If there is no way to restore it, I am afraid that this era will really... There is no way to save the day.

Samsara is no longer a fair and just openness to all living beings in the wild, but privately tilts resources to the Wu clan. Instead, it is truly fair and just. After this series of incidents, the impact on the Wu clan has been reduced to half.

In other words, the Witch Clan has been at a disadvantage in the battle with the Demon Clan.

Shebishi sighed: "After all our efforts, the Witch Clan is not as good as the Demon Clan who did not move. I have to say that the Demon Clan has taught us a lesson."

The ancestral witches were silent, the response of the demon clan in this era was quite like a feeling that if they were strong, they would be strong, and the breeze would blow over the hills;

He didn't do anything, but he won in the end, which made people feel a little angry and helpless.

Zhu Rong softened rarely and said: "Actually, our early response was very good, but it was just a crime other than war."

Everyone knows that this is a crime other than a war, but even though it is said so, it cannot be done like this. You can't just say it is a crime other than a war and then do nothing to deal with it. Ling Shuo said in a sonorous voice: "Let's start a full-scale war. Since the soft knife fight in the early stage has been at a disadvantage, it is better for us to directly attack with real swords and guns. The white knife goes in, the red knife comes out, and the twelve ancestral witches fight against each other." The emperor, the emperor, and the ten demon saints have the upper hand!”

Di Jiang was a little confused when he heard Ling Shou's words.

Is this going to be an all-out war?

No, when you recruited Di Jiang, you didn’t say that you would directly fight the final decisive battle when you came in! !

He was anxious.

Xuan Ming said in a cold voice: "I agree with the decisive battle. Sooner or later, our only advantage at this stage will be taken away. It is better to fight for once than wait for death."

Gonggong sighed helplessly, and then said with a firm voice: "I also agree with Sister Xuanming, our Twelve Ancestral Witches are different from the top leaders of the demon clan. We are too easy for outsiders to find flaws. Although these are not our original intentions, they are established The facts are here, let’s fight!”

The momentum of the other ancestral witches also increased. Their fighting spirit broke through the shackles of the ancestral witch palace and stirred up the sky. Their passionate fighting spirit made the entire prehistoric world look at them.

The Demon Clan has been watching the Ancestral Witch Palace, and after sensing the passionate fighting spirit of the twelve Ancestral Witches, they immediately made arrangements. One army after another was waiting for the Witch Clan.

Everyone can see clearly that the Wu clan demands a war!

Zhu Jiuyin's eyes were filled with worry. Seeing his brothers and sisters who were eager to fight, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Shebi Shi. After the fall of Emperor Jiang, the two of them were the only brains of the Wu clan. In his heart, he was worried about the full-scale war now. Don't hold out any hope.

The current state of the twelve ancestral witches is really bad. The saying that the mourning soldiers will win is not absolute, and it may be a wave of brainless sacrifices.

So Zhu Jiuyin wanted to see Shebishi's opinion.

Shebishi naturally noticed Zhu Jiuyin's gaze, shook his head slightly, and said through a message: "You have also seen their current state. They can't be stopped. Since they can't be stopped, it's better to give it a try. The mourning soldiers will win. !”

Will the soldiers win?
Zhu Jiuyin's heart trembled. For some reason, after hearing these four words from Shebishi's mouth, he felt that something was wrong.

Turning his head and looking at his brothers and sisters who were full of fighting spirit, Zhu Jiuyin felt both strange and familiar. What was familiar was that they had always been so eager to fight, but what was strange was that since some time ago, he seemed to no longer be angry, domineering, and no longer so combative.

Now he is more like a leader than an ancestral witch. An ancestral witch should always remain angry, always full of high fighting spirit and not afraid of any hardships, even if Pangu is in front of him, he dares to punch.

Zhu Jiuyin also felt an inexplicable fighting spirit in his heart.

"In that case, let's fight!!"

"We ancestral witches are usually immersed in the glory of the past, but we have forgotten how we fought in the past."

"Today, let us give it a try and let Honghuang once again see what it means to be an ancestral witch!!"

Zhu Jiuyin suddenly stood up, his heroic and heroic look reminded him of the way he looked when he first became an ancestral witch.

The ancestral witches were furious and roared one after another.

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

(End of this chapter)