Kuai Chuan's face-slapping gold finger

Chapter 100

A pebble falls into calm water.

The envoy carefully observed Yue, trying to appreciate the shock, embarrassment and fear in the eyes of the other party, but Yue did not reveal the slightest emotion, as if he knew the truth earlier, and even many people in the surrounding crowd showed such relief, but, who? Do you doubt the witches of your own tribe?

He didn't know that, long before him, Xubu had already been blacker than blue once.

Quietly, a bud broke out of the ground, and then another... to make several vines grow around him quickly, winding towards him like a little snake, and before the vines could wrap themselves around, they withered in an instant up.

"What? Want to silence again?" Zui Miaojun withdrew his hand.

A false alarm dissipated invisible, and it was only then that he learned that he had walked back and forth between life and death. He stared at Lan angrily, wishing he could bite off a piece of the opponent's flesh, then took out a piece of fur from his waist with a sneer, and threw it at Lan. month.

He didn't understand the words on it, but Yue must understand that it was Lan's gift to Xibu.

Then, with great interest, he admired a certain "witch" whose face changed terribly.

"I, I just want to protect the tribe. You see, he has provoked Qibu and Xubu! He is a disaster! I follow the will of the ancestor god!" Lan pointed at Li with a dying struggle.

Xu Miaojun took advantage of the situation and said, "A witch who betrayed the ancestor god, do you still believe the will of the ancestor god in his mouth?"

Many people bowed their heads guiltily. At this moment, the fool also saw that there was something wrong with Lan. Regardless of whether the tribe supported him before or not, they now cast disgusted and hateful eyes on him.

After all, no one likes someone who brings trouble to the tribe, and obviously, the troublemaker is not Li, but Lan.

"Those who betray the tribe will definitely be punished by the ancestor god, just like..." Yu Miaojun pointed at Yin who was hiding in the crowd. "--he."

Under the sight, the body of the little orc decayed rapidly, and the epidermis rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye, falling off in pieces like molting, revealing the pink flesh and blood under the skin, beating slightly.His whole body seemed to be tied up with ropes, motionless, and he couldn't even make a sound, but he was still alive.

When everyone saw this horrific scene, their awe of Yue deepened.

"And you, it's very strange, can escape this disaster."

Lan froze for a moment, and his expression suddenly became smug. He was about to say that it was because I hadn't betrayed him, so Tingyue continued: "Your so-called witch power is also very strange. It has no effect on the tribe except killing and giving birth to plants."

"So, that must not be witch power, and you are not a witch, you don't even... don't belong to this world."

Like a flash of lightning exploding in Lan's brain, his ears "buzzed", his vision blurred, unknown fear slowly engulfed him like a swamp, his secret could not be known!Lan was speechless: "I, I..."

"You are evil."

There have always been legends about evil. No one has ever seen evil, and no one knows what it is?Some tribes think that Xie is a terrible alien beast, while others think that it is a creature that can bring plague and destruction. Everyone has heard the stories of Xie since childhood, and the fear of Xie is rooted in childhood. The nightmare of the bottom of my heart.

So when they heard this word, everyone stepped aside immediately, even the seriously injured Xibu Laishi dragged his body and hid further away.

And Lan, who has almost guessed the truth, is like a cabbage flower whose leaves have been stripped, exposing the fragile core inside, facing this malicious world with slight trembling, he has no way to resist... Wait, he suddenly Realize this is an opportunity!
The next moment, Lan's shoulders trembled, and the abilities that had been cultivated to the third level covered the surroundings like a canopy. Countless green plants emerged from the mound, piercing the sky in just a few breaths. It is clearly in the cold winter, but it seems to have returned to the dense forest in midsummer.Then, the greenery turned into gold, and the fallen leaves obscured people's sight...

Yu Miaojun knew that he was going to escape, but Lan set up a supernatural barrier. The principle of supernatural power is different from that of witchcraft. It felt a little late when she broke through the barrier, but she still dispelled the supernatural power calmly. Without the nutrients provided by the ability, the plants quickly withered and turned into rotting water.

But Lan couldn't escape either, he was restrained by an old man with white beard and hair, and the tribe respected him when they saw him: "Master Long."

Even Yu Miaojun and Yang Zhao lowered their heads slightly, because this old man is an old witch from the Han Dynasty.

He is now 150 years old, almost the limit of a witch, and he hasn't been out for a long time since the Han Dynasty had a new witch.

There is not much description of him in the jade slips, but as a witch from the Han tribe, I think it will not end well.

At this time, he coughed a few times, ignored Lan whose mouth was sealed by him, just looked at Yue kindly, and said slowly: "The Han Dynasty has finally waited for a real new witch, I know, before I return to the earth Will definitely wait."

His words shocked everyone, and even Lan didn't move much.

"You mean..." Zuo Miaojun asked doubtfully.

"I knew Lan's witch power was unusual." The old witch's back seemed to be bent a bit, and his weather-beaten face was full of shame: "I am ashamed, everything is my connivance."

It turned out that the old witch had figured out that his time was approaching, but no new witch had been born in the Han Dynasty. At this moment, Lan appeared out of nowhere. Literacy and erudition, these witches have all the basic qualities. The old witch was uncertain for a while, and worried that there would be no successors in the Han Dynasty, so he hastily appointed the new witch.

And in his prophecy, Lan's fate line was so vague that he couldn't figure it out at all.

He wanted to wait and see again, but Lan almost destroyed the Han!

"My teacher once said to me, 'Your indecision may make your life path full of thorns, and it will make all the things you want to protect run counter to the results'. When I was young, I always didn't believe it. However, as I got older, I realized that the teacher said That's right, I've been muddled all my life, otherwise, why would the Han people be here?"

The old Wu paused, then smiled at Yue: "But you're not like me, you've done a good job, the Han tribe needs a witch like you, and a fighter like Ali."

"As for you..." The old witch gave Lan a look without sadness or joy: "My indecision is sometimes a good thing, at least I never gave you the real inheritance of the Han tribe."

Lan suddenly felt a force pouring into his body, like thousands of worms rampaging through his muscles and blood. He didn't seem to feel pain, but the sticky and twisted feeling was disgusting.

Outsiders only saw many small black dots gradually appear on Lan's body, slowly spreading, first to the limbs, then to the abdomen, and soon to the heart veins.Black water flowed out of Lan's seven orifices, the corners of his eyes were cracked, his body gradually softened, pieces of carrion fell off, it seemed that even the bones had melted, like a puddle of mud...

Lan completely disappeared and died in the hands of the dragon. Sure enough, only a witch can kill a "wu".The old witch walked slowly towards Yue, and stroked her slightly drooping head.

Messy information poured into Yu Miaojun's sea of ​​consciousness overwhelmingly. At this moment, she suddenly found the feeling of being empowered by Yuling for the first time. She saw one person, two, millions... and saw Hanbu From a few small caves established, gathered, and multiplied little by little, it became a well-known large tribe. I saw the heroes of the past, and saw the Han tribe go from glory to decline, and there were several ups and downs. disaster……

In the end, she saw a white leopard with a body like snow and wings on its back, lying leisurely on the ground, its icy blue pupils reflected her face...

This is heritage and history.

The old witch's hand was slowly falling down, and the whole figure was like rotten bark that fell off when it was lifted, and it seemed that it would shatter if touched.

Kami Miao-kun looked up at the lonely giant sun, where it was very peaceful.

The son of Defying Heaven has died, but the golden light of merit has not yet arrived.

She doesn't know why, but she obeys her own will—

"In the name of witches, I choose to lead you to fight, lead you to conquer fear and humbleness, lead you to pursue dreams and honor... Stand up, my dear clansmen, let the wisdom of the Han tribe enjoy worship forever, let the banner of the Han tribe Always in the sun."

"But, but they are so strong, and our fighters are only a few thousand, how is that possible?" Someone asked anxiously with a hesitant face.

Yu Miaojun smiled subtly: "Who said it's only us?"

The world is green and everything is rejuvenated.

The snow at the foot of Erdu Mountain has melted and merged into clear springs, lakes, streams, and rivers. The water is nourishing the earth with crystal clear water. A middle-aged pure man washed his face with water. He glanced back at the banner at the entrance of the Qibu, and stood Get up and say: "Let's go!"

Shocking roars came from behind, and an army of [-] orcs rushed out. They had only one purpose in their trip—to defeat Han.

All the tribes near the Ai River Basin knew that in order to protect their warriors, the Han tribe beheaded [-] orc warriors in the Qi tribe a few months ago, and only sent an envoy back to report the news.Qibu was furious and decided to conquer the Han Dynasty in the warm spring and make them surrender or destroy.

Ten days later, on the Edos grassland, the camps of the Han and Xi tribes faced each other across the tributary of the Ai River. When night fell, the Edos plain was filled with thick fog, making it difficult for even a ray of moonlight to penetrate.

Wu Miaojun raised his hand to sense the humid air, and murmured: "It's foggy..."

Then his expression became serious: "Get up tomorrow morning and attack all fronts!"

"Respect!"

On the next day, the morning mist on the Ai River did not recede, and the sun was pale. On the land of the Edos Grassland, tens of thousands of troops gathered here, and their murderous aura rose into the sky, heading straight for the clouds!

Most people who watched this war thought it would be a unilateral massacre, unless the warrior from the Han tribe could activate the power of the totem again, but they were outnumbered, five thousand versus fifty thousand. Not long ago, the Han Dynasty had a great feat of winning more with less, but there is still not much chance of winning.

I heard that in order to support the scene, the Han Dynasty even dragged half-orcs and pure humans into the battlefield, and even beast cubs.

Everything is tragic and tragic, and many tribes can't help but sigh. Will the once-prominent Han tribe burn completely like those tribes that are as numerous as the stars?
Contrary to what everyone expected, under the training of Yue and Li during this period, although the people of the Han tribe were brave and fearless, they were no longer as cowardly and cowardly as before. The gap in the field was gradually forced back.

"Are you okay?" Hao rescued Xiao Ya from Shekou, the other party shook his head, his eyes were dazzlingly bright, full of fighting spirit.

This time, only six of their orphans came, all of them were over ten years old, Xiaozai and the others were too young.But before he left, he promised his younger brother that he would become a warrior on the battlefield, and then tell Xiaozai the story of a warrior.

Xiaoya roughly wiped the blood on his face, suddenly felt his body go limp, his strength seemed to be pulled away by a pair of big hands, he knew something was wrong, sure enough, the fog on the grassland turned red, it was the great witch of Qibu the power of!

Hao's expression was solemn, obviously he was also affected, but soon, his brows relaxed again.

A green mist rises slowly, and red and green meet in the air, condensing into various animal simulacrums to attack each other.Although Yu Miaojun has not been a witch for a long time, she is extremely talented, and with the old witch sitting behind her, she can let go of her hands and feet to attack the witches in Qibu, and she will not lose the wind in a short time.

And the soldiers of the two armies were also disrupted by the confrontation of the witches, especially the Qibu. It was difficult to maintain the formation of 5 people, and a slight flaw was exposed in an instant.

On the battlefield shrouded in two streams of fog, it is difficult for anyone to notice this flaw, but those standing on the high ground can see it at a glance.

On a grassy slope, a tall and straight young man pointed at the Qibu army with a bone knife, turned his head and said, "After waiting for a long time, it's finally our turn to appear."

(End of this chapter)