vs 242 The Tattooed Tribe, the Witch
. Under the joint strangulation of the two heavenly and human realms, the patriarch of the tattooed tribe roared continuously, although he tried his best to resist and was not injured, he was forced to retreat in mid-air, and gradually moved away from this battlefield.
Below, a group of innate realm spells and meat shield players, while greatly relieved in their hearts, also looked at the sky where the three heavenly and human realm super powerhouses were fighting, although most of the players couldn't see the details of their fight at all, but just looking at the earth-shattering light and shadow effect that made the wind and clouds change color when they shot, the players couldn't take their eyes off it anymore, and their hearts yearned for it, and they couldn't wait to replace it!
In comparison, the special effects of the innate realm are too cold! It's a bit out of the table.
And at this moment, a player wandering on the edge of the battlefield, holding a sharp weapon-level longbow, suddenly carried the true yuan power on his body and shouted: "Wu! The witch of the tattooed tribe has appeared! ”
This roar, because of the innate true element, the voice was transmitted far away on the battlefield, not only the people on the player's side, began to look around, wanting to find the traces of the other party's witch, the side of the tattooed tribe, it was even more morale-boosting, and the warriors of the tattooed tribe, when they saw the witch of their own tribe, were even more excited and their faces were flushed, and their bodies were trembling slightly: "It's a witch!" The old man has appeared! Witch is watching us! Warriors, kill these damned invaders in front of you! ”
"Kill!!" The warriors of the tattooed tribe, as well as the small tribe innate realm that followed the tattooed tribe to fight together, were all mentally shocked, and their whole body was full of innate energy, whether they were seriously injured or lightly injured, as long as they were not dead, they could still move, they all turned into humanoid beasts, and fiercely pounced towards the invading enemy in front of them!
Originally, because of the gap in the number of people above the innate realm, the side of the tattooed tribe that had gradually been at a disadvantage in the melee even turned around some of the battle at this moment, and fought with the player's side again!
This scene was naturally seen by Duan Chen, who was standing on the branch of a tree, keeping an eye on the battle situation over there, and his eyes swept over the battlefield, and finally found the witch of the Tattooed Tribe on the rough stone wall where most of them had collapsed!
This is an emaciated figure wearing a coarse linen robe, a pair of hands exposed outside the sleeves, green tendons, skinny, this should be an old man, his face is also tattooed with bright stripes, even more vivid than those on the face of the tattooed tribal patriarch!
At this moment, the tattooed tribal witch stood abruptly on top of the ruins of the rough stone wall, his figure looked a little rickety, and he let the wind through the forest blow out of the jungle, blow across the battlefield in front of him, blow on his body, blow the coarse linen clothes on his body to swing backwards, and blow the slightly messy white hair on his head backwards.
Except for those bright lines on his face, no matter how you look at it, the old man standing on the decaying stone wall is just an ordinary old man, but none of the people fighting below, whether it is a player or an NPC native, dare to ignore his existence, just because, this seemingly ordinary old man, he has an identity, he is the witch of the tattooed tribe!
It is this identity that makes him no longer look ordinary, and makes his originally thin and rickety body, whether it is on the enemy side or on his own side, become extremely tall!
Just because, Wu, in the tribe, represents not only the supreme position, but also the unparalleled terrifying strength!
However, at the moment when the tattooed tribal witch appeared, the little fat man Hao Nanyun's eyes also lit up, and he stared at hundreds of meters away, the thin old man standing on the decaying stone wall, his hands unconsciously clenched into fists, because of excitement, he was trembling slightly, and he asked the ordinary-looking young player next to him in a very low voice: "Brother, next, it's up to you." ”
This ordinary-looking player didn't speak, just pursed his lips and nodded slightly, his name is Luo Qingfeng, he is the cousin of the little fat man Hao Nanyun, and he is the person in the Leng Feng tribe who has successfully cultivated the forbidden spell!
"Okay, according to the original A1 plan, let's go!" The little fat man Hao Nanyun stared straight at the tattooed tribal witch in the distance, lowered his voice, and said with some trills.
Immediately, the thirty or so magicians who gathered around the ordinary young man Luo Qingfeng nodded in unison with grim faces, they were all magicians carefully cultivated by the Leng Feng tribe, from the beginning of the battle to the present, they had never made a move, therefore, the spiritual power in their bodies was still at its peak, and now, it was finally time for them to appear!
These thirty or so innate realm magicians, according to those memories that had been practiced at least dozens of times in the previous month, began to step on the mystical footwork, and then, their hands were all pressed on the bodies of the three magicians, and the hands of these three magicians were all pressed on the back of the ordinary young man Luo Qingfeng!
The next moment, the spiritual power burst out from their bodies, flowing through the bodies of the three spell players standing in the middle, and finally all gathered on the body of the ordinary young man Luo Qingfeng, and a large amount of spiritual power that did not belong to him poured in, making this Luo Qingfeng's face flush unnaturally, because the spiritual power around his body could not be controlled, and the animal skin clothes on his body also swelled up without wind!
His face looked very painful, he took a deep breath, and then stared at the tattooed tribal witch who had begun to move hundreds of meters away, and suddenly exhaled and shouted two words!
"Seal!"
"Forbidden!"
The sound of these two words being shouted out was really loud, and even when he shouted these two words, in the direction in front of him, there was a sound ripple visible to the naked eye, the sound followed the speed of sound, and began to spread in all directions, and there were two vague words, at a speed faster than the sound, floating towards the tattooed tribe witch hundreds of meters away!
In just an instant, these two vague words fell in front of the Tattooed Witch, and then, directly on the Tattooed Witch's chest! It wasn't until this time that Duan Chen saw clearly that the two words printed on the tattooed witch were the words "seal" and "ban"!
When these two words were printed on his chest, the figure of the tattooed witch stiffened suddenly, and the foot that he had just stepped out of was also hovering in mid-air, unable to move at all!.