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All the clansmen knelt on the ground, their faces showing grief and at the same time, they were more or less hesitant, desperate and sad.

Many clansmen never dreamed that their tribe's elite would lose, the patriarch is gone, the witch is almost gone, the former 16 hunters, now there are only 5 left, and now the phantom tribe has fallen into the weakest moment, under the eyes of the old rival jackal tribe, it may be destroyed at any time!

A wooden makeshift platform was erected in a clearing in the camp.

Wu sat on the high platform, his face was pale, his breathing was weak, and it was difficult to even move.

Because of his special identity, Duan Chen knelt directly below the high platform, and he raised his head slightly and looked at the witch on the high platform.

Wu was really seriously injured, a bone spear pierced his chest, shattering all the organs inside, if it were an ordinary person, he would definitely die on the spot, he relied on the power of the witch spirit to hold on, and he barely supported it until now.

Wu turned his head with difficulty and waved his hand slightly to Li who was supporting his body beside him.

Li's eyes were red, and after glancing at Wu with tears, he still obeyed Wu's instructions, let go of the hand that was holding Wu, and turned around and walked down the wooden platform.

Although his appearance was also a little miserable, Duan Chen could clearly see that he only had some skin injuries on his body, and he had not suffered any substantial injuries.

After Li came to Duan Chen's side, he took a deep look at Duan Chen, and then knelt side by side with Duan Chen.

On the high platform, Wu's voice was very weak, almost describing it as breathless, but because his words contained the power of the witch spirit, his voice was heard by all the clansmen.

"I am the 19th generation of the Phantom Tribe, I have been in charge of the witch throne for decades, and I have not made any achievements, but I have brought the tribe into a stormy situation, I am a sinner of the tribe......" Wu said this very hard, and all the clansmen under the wooden platform slammed their heads on the ground and listened to Wu's last words.

"The tribe can't live without witches for a day, my time is short, and I am a sinner in the tribe, and I can no longer hold the witch throne, and now I pass the witch throne to ...... Pass it to ......" When he said this, Wu seemed to be affected by the injuries on his body, and coughed violently, coughing up all the blood that came out.

Duan Chen raised his head and looked at Wu on the high platform with an expressionless face, but there was deep grief in his eyes.

Li, who knelt side by side with him, his face was full of pain and worry, his eyes were full of tears, and he couldn't wait to stand up and support the witch on the high platform.

After coughing for a while, Wu's voice was a little weaker, but there was more undoubted flavor in his voice: "Now pass the witch position to Chen, Ah Chen...... From now on, you will be the 20th generation of my Phantom Tribe......"

Duan Chen's face still looked expressionless, but Li, who was kneeling beside him, trembled significantly, his eyes widened, the pain and worry on his face completely faded, and he looked extremely stunned: "Wu, didn't you hint at me halfway and want to pass on the witch position to me!?" ”

Kneeling behind Duan Chen and Li were the three hunters who desperately guarded the witch's return to the tribe, and at this time, the three hunters also raised their heads suddenly, and when they looked at the high platform, there was obvious surprise on their faces.

Wu didn't answer Li's question, and at this time, Wu's head hung down, his eyes were closed, and he had lost his breath.

The witch is dead, the new witch of the Phantom tribe is dust!

Except for the excited questioning, there was silence under the high platform.

A clan elder stood up, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly: "The first witch has passed away, and a new witch of our phantom tribe has been born, and his name is Chen!" ”

Duan Chen was greeted by several clan elders on the high platform, standing in front of the body of the witch, and all the clansmen began to worship the new witch according to the ancient and sacred etiquette of the tribe.

Of the thousands of people, only a handful have never knelt down.

Chen's father Rui, mother Lan, because they are Chen's biological parents, there is no need to kneel, mother Lan is a little overwhelmed, holding her husband's clothes with both hands, Rui is face is flushed, so excited that even breathing is a little short.

In addition to these two people, there are 4 people who have never knelt down, and these 4 people are the 3 hunters behind Li and him.

"Awesome! Empty Hunting Head, Flame Hunting Head, and Zi Hunting Head, if you don't kneel down when you see Wu, do you want to rebel!? A clan elder who described it as withered knelt on the ground and shouted at the four others.

Yan Hunter couldn't stand the pressure and knelt down with a thud.

The Empty Hunter and the Hunter Subconsciously looked at Li who was standing in front of them.

At this moment, his face was hideous, and he looked up at Duan Chen on the high platform, with a fierce glint in his eyes! Like a rotting wolf who wants to choose people to eat.

On the high platform, Duan Chen's face was expressionless, and his eyes were as deep as two secluded springs, looking down at the strength below.

At this moment, all the clansmen who were kneeling on the ground raised their heads and looked at Li who was standing.

He stood stubbornly for more than 10 seconds, and finally the fierce light in his eyes disappeared, and he slowly knelt down, and behind him, the two hunting chiefs breathed a sigh of relief and knelt down.

In a trance, Duan Chen only felt that in the surrounding heaven and earth, an incomparably mysterious power emerged, and then was sucked into his body.

Although his strength has not changed in the slightest, he has a feeling that he is obviously stronger now than before.

This is?

Is this power the legendary luck?

After becoming the witch of the Phantom Tribe, he has been blessed with the luck of the Phantom Tribe?

The body of the ancestor needs to be buried carefully, which is a very cumbersome process, and there will be a special patriarch in the clan to arrange everything in it.

At dusk, beside a burning bonfire, Duan Chen said to Hunter Yan, who looked a little restrained in front of him: "Tell me, what is going on in this battle?" The elite of our clan is exhausted, and even Wu has gone over in person, why did he lose? ”

Hunter Shouyan lowered his head, as if he was caught in a memory, and only after a moment did he say with a painful face: "This is simply a trap, the Jackal Tribe has joined forces with the Black Stone Department, the Yuji Department, and the Cave Python Department, and the four departments together, the number of powerful warriors in the Innate Realm has exceeded 20, and there are also 4 witches joining forces, we are not their opponents at all, dead...... Many of our people have died......"

"Cave Python Tribe......" After listening to Hunting Shou Yan's words, Duan Chen nodded noncommittally, and asked again: "Yan, what is the relationship between you and Li?" ”

Hunter Shouyan's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, he shook his head and said: "I have nothing to do with Li, it's just that after that fiasco, we guarded the seriously injured Xianwu Breakthrough together, at this time, Li showed a very powerful witchcraft, and it was these witchcrafts he performed that blocked the pursuers, and we were able to escape from ascending to heaven." ”

"After getting rid of the pursuers, Li told us, and he said......" Hunter Shouyan glanced at Duan Chen, obviously hesitating.

"What did he say?" Duan Chen asked quietly.