63. The self-perception of the Wicans

The life of the Wics is very simple, so simple that it surprises Hakuya.

During the day, the shamans go hunting and bring back food, and in the evenings, the shamans have a bonfire. Elder Houxian would occasionally appear at the party to explain a few words to the witches, and then join in the campfire and revelry together.

On the first day, White Night thought he was living in the Terrans!

But soon, he discovered that the Wu Race was very different from the Terran Race.

The Terran hunts beasts that are less than level 10, while the Witch Clan hunts wild beasts of the tenth or twenty levels, true immortals and even the rank of heavenly immortals! The bonfire party of the Terran is peaceful and relaxed, but the party of the Witch Clan is passionate, and many witches are in high spirits in the party, and they happily fight when they find a clansman!

The human race is struggling to survive, and the Wu race is enjoying life!

"Actually, why don't the Terrans want to enjoy life?" Bai Ye sighed every time he saw this scene: "If the Terrans had the power of the Wu Clan, they would never be so difficult!"

After surviving in the Wu tribe for a while, Bai Ye has enough understanding of the strength of the Wu tribe.

The origin of the Wu clan is the great god Pangu. The great god of Pangu opened the world and died of exhaustion, twelve drops of essence blood were scattered, combined with turbidity to give birth to spiritual wisdom, and finally transformed into a form and became the twelve ancestral witches. The Twelve Ancestral Witches used **, and once again combined their own blood and turbidity to successfully give birth to the next generation of witches. These shamans combine with each other and continue to breed more shamans.

In other words, there are two ways for shamans to be born: ancestral witches are created, and witches are combined.

Needless to say, most of the direct bloodlines of this ancestral witch were born at the level 40 Taiyi Golden Immortal rank, and even the 30-level Xuan Immortal rank were rare. If it is the best, it is even directly a great witch of the 50-level Great Luo Golden Immortal rank!

And the witches born by the combination of witches are often only one or two generations apart from the ancestral witches, and the bloodline advantage is still very strong, coupled with the warlike environment of the witch clan, they can also grow rapidly, even the weakest witches are at the level of true immortals! And when they grow up, the immortals are easy! Generally speaking, the Xuan Immortals are the lowest achievements of the witches!

A race, at least is a Xuan Immortal-level combat power, how terrifying is this?

"Our Qilin Clan can't compare to them!" Mo Ling said with emotion: "Even at the peak, the entire clan can't be composed entirely of Xuan Immortals, at most it's just Heavenly Immortals!"

Of course, this is just a momentary emotion in the white night, and now he doesn't have so much time to sigh about this.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, the spirit tooth spear in Bai Ye's hand was unleashed, and the roar of the beast was born, and the surging momentum condensed into a white three-tailed tiger, roaring and impacting away, knocking the opposite witch man back.

"Alright, I'll throw in the towel!" the wizard roared, giving up resistance and not attacking again.

[System News: You have won the PK battle. Gain Wiccan Fame 10.Current Fame: 100]

[System News: You have won ten consecutive PK games in a row and will receive a certain experience reward. 】

Watching the experience bar break through the apex of level 25 again, until it broke through to the halfway point of level 26, Bai Ye didn't even care about the depleted mana in his body, and was excited.

In just ten days and ten PK battles, he has been promoted two levels one after another and has become a level 26 immortal!

"This speed is much faster than I imagined! In the 100-year plan, it will take ten years to reach level 30, and now it seems that there is no need for it!"

In high spirits, Bai Ye shouted: "Who is coming!"

The witches looked at each other, but no one stepped forward.

Bai Ye was stunned: No, witches love to fight!

The wizard who had just come down shouted in a loud voice, "I will never fight you again!

This sentence immediately aroused a strong reaction, and the rest of the witches who had been pk with the white night in the past few days were extremely unhappy and agreed.

"It's just, it's not real at all!"

"It's so unpleasant! I won't fight with you!"

Bai Ye heard their words, looked at the approving expressions of the witches around him, and was speechless.

The witch's surname is Haoshuang, and in their opinion, the battle should be the combination of you and me, blood and sweat. Bai Ye's various methods of using spell spirit treasures made them extremely unaccustomed to it. In contrast, they still prefer to fight with the shamans of their own race, and use real strength to duel!

shouted a few more times in succession, seeing that no witches were willing to come, Bai Ye had to withdraw from the field unwillingly and give way to the next two witches.

"No way, we really don't like this kind of fight. Tu Tian, who had been standing outside the field, greeted him and said, "To deal with you monks, we all show the true body of the Wu Clan. But once the real body is revealed, it is a life and death struggle, and it is not suitable for the game between us!"

The true form of the Witch Clan's true body. Once fought, they revert to their giant-like form, far stronger with their current strength and untold fear of defending the opponent. In the eyes of the Wu clan, ordinary combat games certainly don't need this state of life and death.

So in the battle with Bai Ye, they were actually suppressing their impulse to show their true bodies to fight, and they were really suffocated to death!

In the face of this situation, what else can Bai Ye do? The other party has good intentions, what can he say?

"We don't have enough strength now, and we can't exert our true strength in this humanoid state, so we have a feeling of aggrieved. If you go to the center of the clan and meet the great witches, this will not be the case. Tu Tian said: "Like the Kuafu Great Witch and the Houyi Great Witch of our Houtu tribe, they can exert their full strength even in this state!

Bai Ye was speechless: I'm a little immortal now, and I'm still going to fight with Hou Yi? This is a cowman who shoots nine three-legged golden crows! He can shoot me if he picks up a wooden stick and puts it on his bow!

"Forget it. I'll talk about it after my cultivation grows. After that, he asked, "Is the tribal center far from here?"

The Wu clan has twelve ancestors, namely and Houtu. These twelve ancestral witches incarnate many witches with their own blood, and the witches of each line are naturally led by their own ancestral witches and form a clan. At present, Bai Ye is the marginal tribe of the Houtu tribe.

"It's ok. Tutian thought for a moment and replied, "It will take about five years for me to show my true body and run there!"

Hearing this time, Bai Ye knew that it would be impossible for him to get there without more than ten years.

The Wu Clan was born of the Pangu bloodline combined with the turbidity of the earth, and both of these two have a deep connection with the earth. When they unfold their true bodies and stand on the earth, they will be supported by the great power of the leylines.

This kind of benefit is really the envy of many creatures in the wilderness. To know how extensive the power of the Flood Desolation Leyline is, it is really a great benefit to be able to accept this power!

However, in the eyes of the Wu clan themselves, this is really a matter of course.

Tutian's original words: "As the descendants of Pangu, the bloodline of the ancestor Wu, of course, we must have such strength, so that we are worthy of guarding the desolate land!"

Guarding the desolate land - this is the duty of all witches of the Wu clan. It's also a right.

When the heavens and the earth are opened, the pure qi rises to become the heavenly dome, and the turbid qi descends to condense the earth. At the root, the Wu clan is born from the combination of the bloodline and turbidity of the Pangu God. Therefore, the Wu clan should not give up and believe that they are the remnants of the Pangu God, and they are well-deserved guardians of the earth.

They don't care. Chaos? They don't care. They don't care.

All they care about is their own control over the desolate land, their own mission to the land, and their own power over the land!

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