Big dreamer

Under Shen Luo's secret control, Master Gui Teng slowly emerged from the nearby forest with a gentle smile on his face, and was about to flirt with the two young men from the Wu tribe.

"Who are you? How dare you kill my war beast?" The tall red-skinned man's eyes widened and he shouted sharply at Master Guiteng.

This person spoke the language of the Wu clan. Fortunately, Huo Lingzi told Shen Luo the characters and language of the Wu clan in the past three years, and Shen Luo understood it.

Another young man from the Wu tribe also had an angry look on his face, clenching the bone gun in his hand, ready to pounce at any time.

In Xiaoyao Mirror, Shen Luo was startled when he heard the words, and couldn't help but wonder, since that ancient auspicious beast was their battle beast, why were they fighting just now?

"I remembered that the people of the Witch Clan do fight with their own war beasts from time to time. It is said that the Witch Clan has a witchcraft that combines itself with the war beast, but the two must have a very high degree of compatibility. The Witch Clan doesn't understand When it comes to communicating with spiritual pets, they only know how to fight, support fighting through fighting, and use constant fighting to increase their connection with the fighting beasts," Huo Lingzi said after thinking of something.

"You didn't tell me earlier." Shen Luo said with wide eyes.

"I don't know when or in which book I saw this. How can I still remember it clearly after so many years..." Huo Lingzi said sarcastically.

Shen Luo snorted and quickly controlled Master Guiteng to apologize in witchcraft: "It turns out that this ancient auspicious beast is your battle pet. I thought this beast was going to hurt you two, so I acted recklessly. Please don't blame me. …”

However, before he could finish his words, a short-handled bone gun was shot from the opposite side, heading straight for his face, the wind was as strong as a knife.

"Hmph! Kill my battle pet and pay with your life!" The tall witch clan flew over, his face full of anger.

The other man did the same thing. He threw another short spear and turned it into a white light and shot at the chest of Master Oni Teng. He actually killed people at the slightest disagreement.

Shen Luo frowned and hurriedly controlled Master Guiteng to avoid it.

"The Witch Clan has always been like this. According to what they say, problems that can be solved with fists should never be opened. Be careful, these two people are not weak. Don't break the puppet." Huo Lingzi appeared from the restriction. Come out, reminded.

Although Shen Luo was a little unhappy, he didn't say anything else. Anyway, he wanted to understand the Wu clan's fighting style, so he immediately controlled Master Gui Teng to fight with the two.

Master Ghost Vine did not use magic weapons, but used his natural ability as a tree demon to summon countless vines and trees to roll towards the two of them.

The two witch tribes did not have any fluctuations in mana, but their bodies were tough, their movements were as fast as lightning, and their strength was astonishing. They could easily tear apart the vines and trees with a wave of their hands and feet.

The bone knives and bone spears in the hands of the two men were engraved with some kind of shaman spirit pattern. They flashed from time to time during the swing, which seemed to make the weapons extremely sharp and able to withstand the blood thorn vines.

However, Master Guiteng was a mid-level True Immortal after all, and with Shen Luo's rich experience in fighting with people, he quickly gained the upper hand, took the weapons from the two men's hands, and used dozens of unusually thick vines to cover their bodies. Trapped tightly, unable to move.

"You two, let's stop here. I have no intention of fighting with you two. This is all just a misunderstanding..." Master Gui Teng said.

But before he finished speaking, the tall witch clan roared angrily, red lines appeared all over his body, and suddenly spurted out streams of red flames, burning the vines on his body.

Another young man from the Wu tribe also sprayed out streams of purple-black thunder and lightning from his body, tearing apart the vines around him.

"This is..." Shen Luo looked surprised.

"This is the power of the Wu clan's bloodline, which contains powerful magical powers." Huo Lingzi's eyes also shone slightly. valley

At the moment when Shen Luo was stunned, the two Wu clansmen had already rushed into the dense forest in the distance like monkeys, not even using their weapons.

As soon as the two entered the dense forest, their aura suddenly disappeared without a trace, and their consciousness could not sense them, which shocked Shen Luo again.

"The Witch Clan has no magic power and can easily restrain the physical aura. Moreover, they have a wizardry that can assimilate with the surrounding environment and cannot be easily detected by their spiritual consciousness." Huo Lingzi said upon seeing this.

After hearing this, Shen Luo's interest in the Wu clan greatly increased. He put the bone knife and bone gun into Xiaoyao Mirror, and at the same time controlled Master Guiteng to chase after them.

Although his spiritual consciousness could not track those two people, he had secretly done some tricks on the two witch clansmen when they just fought, and he could clearly sense that the two people fled towards the northwest of the mountain forest.

In the mirror, Shen Luo was sitting cross-legged, carefully looking at the bone knife and bone gun in front of him.

The two weapons did not contain much power inside, but the witch patterns engraved on the blades and spearheads were lingering with a stream of hot air. The handles of the blades and the spears felt hot even if they were touched.

Huo Lingzi on the side also used his spiritual consciousness to investigate, and a look of disappointment quickly appeared on his face.

"It turns out that they are just two witch-enchanted weapons. Apart from adding sharp and tough power, they don't have much meaning. They don't contain much witch power. They are not as good as the stone tablet formation weapon and are of no use to Nie Caizhu."

After hearing this, a trace of disappointment flashed in Shen Luo's eyes.

At the same time, Master Guiteng quietly followed the traces of the two people and quickly advanced for half an hour. The two people stopped in a valley under a big mountain.

A mountain village was built in the valley. The entrance to the valley was blocked by a huge wooden door. There were two lookout towers on each side of the wooden door. They were filled with seven or eight Wu warriors holding bows, arrows and spears.

And in the sky above the valley, there were clouds of black smoke, which were extremely thick. From time to time, black lightning flashed through the smoke clouds, giving people an unusually heavy feeling.

Master Gui Teng hid in the dense forest outside the valley and did not show up.

"Witch tribe?" Shen Luo asked, taking in everything outside through Master Gui Teng's vision.

"It seems that there are quite a few people. If you want to find out whether there is a tomb of immortals on the island, it is fastest to ask these people." Huo Lingzi said.

"Master Gui Teng has already made a grudge with them, so I am afraid it is inconvenient for him to show up." Shen Luo considered whether to ask Master Gui Teng to change his appearance, but the Witch tribe is an ancient race, and it may not be without the magical power to see through the art of change. At that time, it would be counterproductive.

At this moment, the heavy wooden door of the valley opened, and a tall old man of the Witch tribe wearing a bird feather hat on his head came out, holding a white bone staff with a black round stone inlaid on the top of the staff, emitting a bright black light, and the powerful witch power could be felt from a long distance.

More than a dozen Witch tribe warriors followed, including the two Witch tribe youths before.

Shen Luo felt a little scared, feeling that this old man was not easy to deal with, and immediately asked Master Gui Teng to use his power to hide his own breath more perfectly.

"Guests from afar, since you have come outside our tribe, please show yourself." The old man of the Wu clan looked at the jungle where Master Gui Teng was hiding, smiled faintly, and spoke the language of the outside world.

In the Xiaoyao Mirror, Shen Luo raised his eyebrows. This old man of the Wu clan had obviously discovered Master Gui Teng.

Although Master Gui Teng did not have a treasure like the soft smoke silk clothes that could hide his aura, his aura-retaining ability was quite mysterious. He was actually seen through by this person at a glance. It seems that this old man is not simple.