Chapter 137: The Transformation of the Ancestral Witch
300,000 words, it was a whim, but I didn't expect to stick to it until now, thank you book friends for your continued support, thank you. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
At the moment when Tongtian woke up, Yun Cang could clearly see that Rahu was relieved.
Yun Cang couldn't help but feel a burst of amusement, this Luo Hu was too unconfident in his apprentice, this master asked him to be, and he didn't know what strength his apprentice had.
Looking at the thirty-six rings, Yun Cang said darkly: "The three little guys of the war clan should be allowed to make a move, otherwise there will be no share of them in this ring." ”
Yun Cang took the three geniuses of the war clan and wanted them to find a suitable opportunity to go to the ring, but it was not the banner of the God of War Temple, but the name of the innate war clan.
Yun Cang not only wants to make the God of War Temple resound through the wilderness, but also let the War Clan also suppress the world together, I have to say that with the improvement of strength, Yun Cang's ambition is also getting bigger and bigger.
"The Wu clan has to occupy at least four to five thrones, two of my War God Temple, three of the War Clan, this is going to ten, one of Lao Tzu, two of Rahu, at least two of the Dragon Clan, one of the Barbarian Heroes, and two of the Proud World, this counts, half of the champions are gone, and it seems that the fierce competition has just begun."
Yun Cang's psychology silently calculated, as for whether the three of the war clan could get the champion, Yun Cang was not worried at all, or Ken Ben did not consider not being able to do this, in his heart, the five champions, it must be his, he Yun Cang wanted, it was impossible to fail.
Just as Yun Cang was calculating things, the results gradually came out in the Wu clan ring.
I don't know if it was Xuan Ming's defeat that affected the other ancestral witches, or if their opponents were really strong.
First of all, the ancestor of electricity, Wu Tiz, was defeated to challenge his opponent, and fell out of the ring with a roar, and with this roar, the defeat of the witch clan seemed to begin.
One by one, the ancestral witches were driven out of the ring by the other party, or had to get out of the ring under serious injuries, and in the end, of the ten rings occupied by the Wu clan, only the ring of Candle Jiuyin was saved, and his opponent, of course, was a loss.
A vigorous battle in the ring, with the defeat of the nine ancestors of the Wu clan and one great witch, came to an end, but all the monks knew that the Wu clan could not be so willing, and it was certain that they would make a comeback.
And next time it is estimated that it will only be the two ancestral witches of the corpse and the Xuanming, although they lost to Lao Tzu and Tongtian, but it is not that their strength is not strong, but one loses in the equipment, and the other loses in the will, and there are not many who may defeat the Wu clan in these two items.
The valley, the place where the witches rest.
One by one, the ancestors sat there with their heads down, and two more were there to heal, only three were relatively normal.
The Wu clan has never suffered such a big blow, only three of the twelve ancestral witches have not been defeated, and the other nine ancestral witches have actually been defeated.
This makes the arrogant ancestral witches, how can they stand it, if they don't come out of the shadow of this failure, maybe the ancestral witch's life is destined to come here.
"Ahem, okay, listen to me."
Di Jiang made a sound, attracting the attention of all the ancestral witches, and even the Extravagant Corpse and Xuan Ming, who had cultivated and recovered there, opened their eyes and looked at Di Jiang, wanting to see what he had to say.
Di Jiang knew that these brothers of his had been hit a bit hard, and if he didn't say anything, maybe they would be abolished.
"Do you know who you are?"
The nine ancestral witches looked at Di Jiang with pitiful eyes, wanting Di Jiang to give some comfort, but they didn't expect that what they were waiting for was Di Jiang's loud shout.
Di Jiang had no room at all, this loud shout definitely used all of Di Jiang's strength, maybe it was in the ring battle, he didn't use so much power to roar, but he used it on his brother.
Not only the nine ancestors who were defeated, but also Candle Jiuyin and Houtu, Di Jiang did not treat them differently, and all of them were included in this loud shout.
The ears of the eleven ancestral witches were buzzing, and their confused brains didn't seem to know what was happening, and they all looked at Di Jiang with confused eyes.
Seeing the appearance of the ancestors, the anger in Di Jiang's heart did not come out, but in addition to being angry, it was more heartache.
Thinking about the time when they were in addition to the Pangu Hall just now, how high-spirited their brothers were, that expression that the sky was not afraid of the earth, as if the sky had collapsed, they all dared to use their heads to resist, and then look at their confused expressions now, what it was like in Dijiang's heart.
"Look at yourselves, ahh
Although Di Jiang is the head of the ancestral witches, his speech ability is not strong, and he really doesn't know what to say, and in the end, all the words are contained in the three roars.
Di Jiang's three roars like roars made the heads of the nine ancestral witches in confusion clear, and then, the eyes of the nine ancestral witches became brighter and brighter, and their bodies exuded a terrifying aura.
Seeing the appearance of the ancestral witches as if they were about to wake up, Di Jiang was still quite relieved in his heart, he knew that the ancestral witches were just confused by the failure in front of them, so that they who had been smooth sailing were a little difficult to accept, but, the ancestral witches could not afford to lose, as long as they figured it out, they still stood up to the sky, fought the heavens and the earth, and tore apart any enemy who dared to stand in front of the witch clan.
Di Jiang looked at Candle Jiuyin and Houtu, and saw the two of them, rubbing their ears while giving him a thumbs up, indicating that he was really powerful.
Hou Tu was even more cute and said to Di Jiang with a mouth: "Big brother deserves to be the big brother, the most powerful." ”
Seeing that his brother and little sister agreed with his own approach, Dijiang was even happier, but he was not at all complacent, he knew very well that these should be done by himself.
Suddenly, the nine ancestral witches stood up, and no one let out an earth-shattering roar from their mouths, and with this roar, their momentum changed amazingly.
If they were eggplants wilted after the rainstorm just now, then now they are the grass after the heavy rain, and it is undergoing transformation.
"Haha, what are we?"
Di Jiang stood up, laughed, and asked again.
"Wu."
"Wu."
"Wu."
The twelve ancestral witches shouted in unison, and their voices also infected the great witches who had been guarding them, and the five great witches also shouted after them.
"It's the witch clan for us, so what are you?" Di Jiang asked again.
Without the slightest hesitation, an ancestral witch replied loudly, "Ancestral witch." The Great Witches didn't speak, they knew that Di Jiang didn't ask them again.
"We are the Wu Clan, we are the Ancestral Witches, we are not afraid of failure, how can a temporary failure defeat defeat us, that will only make us stronger, make our Wu Clan stronger." In Dijiang's voice, there is an indomitable firmness.
After Di Jiang's several questions, the ancestral witches all regained their previous looks, no longer the listless appearance just now, their eyes were unprecedentedly firm, they were confident, they would definitely be stronger, and then, in return for this shame.
They looked at it, so that they could see the rise of the Wu Clan, and as if they saw their shameful appearance, they looked forward to it.
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