Naruto Peak Human

Now it seems that if I missed that thing at the beginning, I should be able to get it.

These words are cheap and good-looking, and they are about to be more angry than a corpse. I saw him jumping like thunder, roaring and rushing out, turning into the real body of the ancestor witch, and venting his anger in the wild mountains.

There was a rumbling sound in the distance, the smoke and dust rose to the sky, and the loud noise was endless for a long time.

"Friends of true martial arts, please come in." Houtu smiled and stretched out his hand to invite.

When the others saw this, it was hard to say anything. They immediately accompanied Li Zhenwu and walked towards the worship hall of the Wu clan.

When everyone was seated, Xuan Ming invited Li Zhenwu to take the first seat, showing a sufficient attitude, and the other attitudes were also very low. If he didn't know, he might have thought that Li Zhenwu was the ancestor.

"The people of the Wu clan are interesting. With the incompleteness of the primordial spirit, even thinking has become so simple." Li Zhenwu thought silently in his heart.

Seeing that all the witches below were smiling all the time, he didn't even need to think about it, he probably just wanted to show mercy to him in the transaction that would be waiting for him.

It is enough for the witches to be embarrassed for a corpse to be tricked. If they pay a high price in the transaction, I am afraid they will run wild on the spot.

However, Li Zhenwu is very confident, not only asking for a high price, but also asking them to be willing to pay.

"Friends of true martial arts, would it be better to reveal the extravagance than the corpse?" Di Jiang sat down, his figure was blurred, as if he had merged with a different dimension, and he couldn't feel the location of his true body at all.

"Yes, although the witch clan is arrogant, but in principle, they will not let the guests justify their losses." Xuan Ming nodded, thinking that for the sake of being an ancestral witch, she was about to take the lead.

"Friends of true martial arts, the Wu clan is born with a natural temperament, that is the way of heaven, and we can't blame all of us."

Even Houtu spoke warmly, afraid that Li Zhenwu would not show any affection.

"Okay, this matter has been revealed, I have no opinion." Li Zhenwu said lightly, not being humiliated, and his expression was calm.

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"That strong and good thing?" Xuan Ming's pretty face was tense, very nervous, for fear that Li Zhenwu would open his mouth.

Even the other people's eyes flashed a strange light, and they were slightly worried.

However, Li Zhenwu's next words really caused the Wuzu sacrifice hall to explode.

"I need the blood of the ancestor witch."

A light sentence, but Li Zhenwu's real purpose of coming here, no matter the cause and effect, for him, it does not have much effect.

Boom!

The next moment, Zu Wu Da Wu and the others were all furious.

Even Houtu's expression changed, looking at Li Zhenwu's eyes, full of inconceivable.

"It's too much to deceive people, I think this person is here to play our witch clan."

"If you ask for the blood of the ancestors, do you think it is pig blood?"

"What a joke, how precious the blood of the ancestors is, even we don't have much."

"Are you here to save people or to kill people?"

It is no wonder that the Wu people are excited, because the blood of the ancestors is different from other races.

Other races, even if they burn blood essence, can return to their original state once they have enough time and treasures.

But the blood of the ancestors is different. Each ancestor is born with only so much. It is the diluted Pangu blood, which is almost priceless. If you lose a drop, you will lose a drop. It is not a renewable resource.

"Friend Zhenwu Daoist, please be careful, don't misunderstand our love." Houtu's face was solemn, and he couldn't understand, what is the use of the blood of the ancestors for a mere human race?

However, Li Zhenwu was silent, his face was indifferent, and he was not moved by the reactions of the crowd. Some were just cold to the extreme.

"Twelve drops of Ancestral Witch's blood, one less, I can't do anything about it."

After a while, he opened his mouth coldly, his eyes shot out, and a dazzling beam of light burst out.

At this moment, come to the prehistoric world

Chapter [-] Ancestral Witch Essence and Blood! (fourth more)

The hall of worship of the Wu tribe was dead silent at this moment, and everyone fell silent.

Their eyes all fell on the top, the young man, with vigilance in his eyes, and anger that could not be hidden.

The blood of Ancestral Witch is so precious, and letting them take it out will greatly damage the overall strength of the Witch Clan.

"If you don't have the blood of the ancestor witch, is it enough to exchange me for the life of my eldest brother?"

At this moment, Jiufeng suddenly stood up, raised her snow-white chin, and said proudly.

She is wearing a golden feather dress, slender and tall, her skin is smooth as jade, her facial features are exquisite and picturesque, and she has the youthful atmosphere of a girl.

In order to save Qiangliang, Jiufeng was willing to give up.

However, Li Zhenwu shook his head and said lightly, "Not enough!"

"What about me? If I can save Brother Qiangliang, I, Xuan Ming, will let you send you for a hundred years, is that enough?" Xuan Ming is incomparably cold and beautiful, a hundred years, for Zu Wu, a snap of a finger.

Compared with the blood of the ancestor witch, there is still a slight difference, but it is still enough to shock everyone.

Xuan Ming is the most powerful, the most powerful among the twelve ancestors and witches. After sending her for a hundred years, any creature will nod and agree to come to 863 without hesitation.

However, Li Zhenwu still shook his head: "It's still not enough."

When the words fell, everyone was startled, and finally someone was convinced that this kid was here to play tricks on them.