A sturdy man with a black face, dressed in animal skin clothes, and holding an iron weapon in his hand, quickly walked up and surrounded the tribe.

The tribe was also lit up on all sides, and the fire light shone all around, expelling the darkness, and the black, murderous faces were revealed in the firelight.

Some of these people are very young, as if they have just come of age, and some of them look very sophisticated, and their faces have traces of time.

And the only thing they have in common is their black heads, their heads are like they have been fished out of an ink tank, they are black, if they don't have a pair of eyes and a mouth, they really look like a piece of black charcoal.

Maybe it's because they put some kind of paint on their heads, which is why they got to this point.

No wonder this clan is called the Aconitum tribe!

Their clothes are similar, and many tribes in this primeval forest wear such clothes.

The fur plucked from the hunted animals is worn on the body after simple sewing, which can provide some warmth, but it cannot withstand the attacks of wild beasts, but the use of metal to make armor is too luxurious for these primitive people, and a metal weapon is already extremely precious.

The black-faced man stood around the tribe, his face was murderous, his eyes were staring at the men and women in the tribe, and his fierce appearance was not like he was coming to visit the door, but more like he was here to kill.

At the door of the tribe, the middle-aged man who took the lead was full of sarcasm.

This black-faced man was obviously much stronger than the other black-faced people, and his body was painted with strange figures, as if symbolizing some kind of glory, and the broad-bladed iron sword he carried behind him was also very eye-catching.

Obviously, this man is the leader of this black squad.

The black-headed leader spat viciously on a mouthful of thick phlegm, grinned, and revealed a row of snow-white seeping big white teeth, "Ancestral Spirit? This is the ancestral spirit of your group? It's too weak, Wu Shanlie, aren't you afraid of being laughed off by others when you summon such an ancestral spirit? Hahaha! If I were you, I would definitely come out with my avatar obediently, maybe the great Aconitum Ancestral Spirit would let you go, but your future life may be no different from that of pigs and dogs! Hahaha!"

The unbridled laughter came, which attracted Wu Di's attention, and his gaze passed over the Wushan people who were kneeling around, and looked at the door of the Wushan tribe from a distance, and saw the leader of the aconitum tribe who was shouting, and the dozens of Aconitum warriors who surrounded this place.

As old as he is, he can naturally guess what these aconitum people are here to do.

The law of the jungle is universal everywhere, and it is no exception in this primordial forest!

As soon as some of the sturdy men saw that the place was surrounded by the Aconitum outside, they stood up, each holding a large bone stick in his hand, and his face was full of anger.

"Damn Grandma's Wushan Clan! He actually took the opportunity to surround our clan while we were inviting the ancestral spirits! Ah Gong! Let's face these shameless little people! If they don't have a long memory, they won't know what the consequences of angering our Wushan clan are!"

The big bone stick in the hands of these people is thicker than their waists, like a primitive bone, made after cutting off a short section, it must not be light, but in the hands of this man, it is like an ordinary wooden stick that he picked up, and a fierce flesh breath came to his face, which really made people look shocking.

"Yes, Ah Gong, we have to guard the village!" A few other men who seemed to be much more sophisticated were also in line with the Tao.

"The damn Aconitum clan is really hateful, I will let them know today until our Wushan clan is powerful!" said some of the people of the Gowu Mountain clan through gritted teeth.

"Ah Gong, let's fight! These dogs have run to the gate of our village, and if we don't teach them a lesson, they will definitely think that we are afraid of them!"

"Yes, Ah Gong, let's fight!"

"Ah Gong!

"Fight! If you want to fight, you will fight!"

The surrounding crowd was angry, and it seemed that these people's anger towards the Aconitum had been suppressed for a long time.

Ah Gong's face was also very ugly, and obviously, he was also very angry about such a bad thing as the Aconitum clan hitting the door.

However, no matter how angry he was, he did not make a rash decision, but looked deep, as if he was thinking.

Seeing that the junior in front of him could have such thoughts, 'Wu Di' nodded secretly. "Yes, it is not bad to be able to see the lives of the whole clan as a responsibility instead of fighting rashly. ”

"Ah Gong, what are you still thinking about, the Aconitum clan has already hit the door, this posture is about to hit us, we can't be weak!"

"That's right, Grandpa, you can't be weak!"

"Ah Gong!

"Ah Gong!

More than a dozen sturdy men stepped forward one after another and knelt down.

Many clansmen set their hopes on Wu Di.

Ah Gong was the same, he looked at Wu Di silently, his cloudy eyes full of hope.

Such a familiar scene is like the scene when hundreds of ghosts asked for their lives. Somehow, there was a trace of sadness on 'Wu Di's face.

Wu Di stroked his forehead, and with a wave of his hand, a strange style of black robe was put on his body.

This is obviously not the clothes of an era, nor the clothes of the previous period where Wu Di was, but more like the clothes of a long time ago, the clothes are all black, and they are painted with strange runes, and a good aura emanates from the clothes.

"It's been a long time since I've worn this outfit. "'Wu Di' lowered his head and touched his clothes, with a strong look of remembrance in his eyes.

Immediately, Wu Di raised his head, looked at Ah Gong, looked at the people kneeling below, and looked at the dozen or so sturdy men who asked for their lives.

"For the sake of this body, and for this memory...... I can help you and others to destroy the enemy's ......"

After that, Wu Di's figure flashed, and it turned into a black fog and flew directly outside.

"W-What is this?" The Aconitum clan watched Wu Di turn into a cloud of black mist, and the strong man in the lead was directly frightened stupid.

Where have they seen such a method?

"No! This is not an ordinary ancestral spirit, it is a witch! this is a witch!" the leader shouted sharply.

"Ahh

"No, it's a witch!

As soon as the people of the Aconitum tribe heard the word 'witch', they were as if they had seen a ghost, their faces were full of horror, and they were so frightened that they turned their heads and ran.

The terrifying and powerful witch has been deeply imprinted in their hearts like a brand.

"Run, please ...... the ancestors"

"Ancestral Spirit, please!"