"Wu, your old man is really amazing, too ......" Duan Chen landed in front of Wu, his face was full of smiles, and his eyes were full of little stars. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's just that he had just taken a few steps forward when his smile froze on his face.

In front of him, the witch sitting quietly on the ancestral spirit tree was rapidly aging at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

In just a few seconds, Wu went from being in his 60s to 70, 80, and 90 years old...... On his head, his hair also changed from gray to completely white, and the wrinkles on his forehead became layered, as deep as a knife and an axe.

"Wu, you...... What's wrong with you? Don't scare me......" Duan Chen froze in place, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and he looked a little overwhelmed.

Wu's appearance is still aging, and when this aging has completely stopped, he has become as old as a centenarian, and the skin on his body is dull, covered with old age spots, and his whole body is filled with a sense of death.

It was from Wu's body that he smelled this dead breath that Duan Chen seemed at a loss.

"Ah Chen, you came back in time, I can still give you some inheritance, and I can still give you the position of Wu alive." Wu Qiang raised his head, and forced a smile on his old face.

"No...... How so? When Duan Chen spoke, his voice trembled a little: "Didn't you eat a peach not long ago, don't you have a peach that can prolong your life for a hundred years?" How did you end up like this? ”

Wu shook his head gently, looked through Duan Chen, looked in a certain direction behind Duan Chen, and said softly: "The Heavenly Demon is very powerful, if I don't do my best, I can't hit it hard at all, it will destroy the entire tribe under our feet." ”

As far as his gaze could see, there was a void, and in this void, an illusory figure stood quietly, almost completely integrated with the entire sky.

This figure is all beings.

The sentient beings looked indifferently at the extremely old witch below, their voices were indifferent, and they said to themselves: "Being old and not dying is a thief, you could have continued to live until you follow your tribe and go to the final destruction, blame only that your strength has slowly recovered, and it has begun to affect the balance of the next game, so you must die." ”

After saying this to himself, the figure of the living beings quickly blurred, leaving no ripples in the place where it had stayed.

"Old and not dead, is it a thief?" Wu sat cross-legged on the branch of the Ancestral Spirit Tree, his cloudy gaze becoming a little hollow, and muttered these words to himself.

"Witch ...... What do you say this for? Duan Chen turned his head and followed Wu's line of sight and looked behind him, but he really didn't see anything except the Flame Sparrow and Fire Cloud Beast that were stunned in mid-air in the distance.

"It's nothing...... Wu retracted his gaze, shook his head with difficulty, and smiled reluctantly at Duan Chen: "Before, I was actually going to pass on a part of my magic power to you when I passed on the witch position to you, so as to help you rush to the realm of all things in one fell swoop, but no matter how I deduce it, I can't deduce that I will encounter it today, my strength has been exhausted, and all I can pass on to you is the knowledge in my brain......"

The witch inheritance ceremony of the firewood and stone witch is not grandiose, and even seems a little low-key.

At the request of Wu, only the clansmen of the firewood and stone headquarters participated in this inheritance ceremony, and as for the people of other tribes, they could only watch from a distance outside the firewood and stone headquarters.

In the headquarters of most of the firewood and stone, a simple wooden platform was quickly erected, and Wu, who had aged to the point of not being able to look good, was wearing a coarse linen coat and sat cross-legged on the highest part of the wooden platform, while Duan Chen, also wearing coarse linen clothes, was walking up the stairs along a few logs that were horizontally together, and walked to the wooden platform step by step.

Around the wooden platform, including the patriarch Luo Bai, thousands of Chaishi tribesmen all knelt on the ground, all of them had red eyes, and even some of them couldn't control their emotions and were crying in a low voice.

"Don't be sad, being old and not dying is a thief, I've lived long enough, this tribe should indeed be guarded by you young people." Wu raised his head with difficulty, and his voice sounded in the ears of all the clansmen.

"I believe that our Chaishi tribe, under the leadership of the new Great Witch, will definitely be better than before." Wu's voice was weak, but it was still calm.

Duan Chen had already walked to the wooden platform at this time, his eyes were red, and after taking a deep look at the Wu in front of him, he also knelt in front of the Wu like the thousands of clansmen below.

"I am the 128th generation witch of the Chaishi tribe, Duan Chen, from now on, you are the 129th generation witch of my Chaishi tribe, I hope that you can protect this tribe with your life like the ancestors of the past dynasties, and I hope that under your leadership, our Chaishi tribe can continue to survive in this world called the wasteland."

"Defend this tribe wholeheartedly, you ...... Can it be done? The dead aura that filled Wu's body became more intense, but his eyes suddenly became brighter, incomparably clear, as bright as stars.

"I can do it!" After being silent for a while, Duan Chen cut to the knot.

"Then ......" Wu Yan stretched out his skinny hand and pressed his hand on the top of Duan Chen's head.

Duan Chen didn't dodge, he lowered his head and let Wu's hand press on his head.

The next moment, he felt a stream of information like a tidal wave, roaring towards his brain!

Even though Duan Chen's current strength had reached the half-step realm of all things, and his brain had been strengthened many times, under the impact of this information flow, he still felt a splitting headache, and his head was swollen and painful.

He felt that his vision was slowly blurring, and his eyes were gradually becoming dark, and finally, this deep darkness completely swallowed his whole person!

At this moment, his consciousness also became blurred.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a dense mountain forest, surrounded by darkness, hot and humid, with only a pile of firewood in front of him, still burning and spitting.

Shout! A sharp bone spur pierced the sky, narrowly slashed through the bridge of Duan Chen's nose, and nailed it to a big tree behind Duan Chen.

Duan Chen was shocked into a cold sweat by this bone spur that suddenly shot over, and he subconsciously turned his head, and saw a three-foot-long, colorful and striped poisonous snake, which was firmly nailed to the trunk of the tree by this bone spur.

The venomous snake is still not dead, and the snake's body is still spasming.

"Dust! It's a dense forest, and you have to be vigilant at all times, you know!? A voice snapped.