Tu Zulang, the supreme master of the Tu tribe and the supreme master in the zombie realm, has been summoned by the ancestral witch hall, just waiting for him to enter it to suppress the party.

A master who can surpass most emperor-level masters, and he is also the biggest master and the biggest pillar of the Tu tribe.

The most important reason why the Tu tribe was able to become the head of the twelve tribes was because he thought he existed.

This discovery made Lin Mochen's heart skip a beat, and there were countless more masters in the field, leaving him with only a blurry image.

It's not that there is a problem with his perception, it's that his strength is too limited to detect the level of an emperor-level master.

It's just that because of the special occasion, everyone didn't hide it much, which made him feel a little. As for more, it can only be improved by his strength.

"One, two, three...... Twelve, thirteen, fourteen!"

...... Ruthless, so many royal-level masters!

Lin Mochen was a little dumbfounded, the top ten Xuan Corpse Patriarchs plus the Ming Zheng Ming Pavilion Master, there were only eleven emperor-level masters on the bright side.

And there are fourteen emperor-level masters here, and all of them are masters other than the zombie clan.

Regarding the strength of the zombie clan, Lin Mochen had doubts for the first time.

In "I Have a Date with Zombies", although the zombie clan is suppressed by the exorcist family, its strength is beyond doubt.

But now, Lin Mochen can only answer with "hehe".

Ming Zheng's strength is naturally strong, and he can subdue the ten major Xuan Corpse tribes, but Tuzulang is also not a vegetarian.

As for numbers, the Wicans are also far ahead.

The zombie kingdom may be more appropriately called the witch kingdom.

As for the mystery, it can only be said that Lin Mochen is just a general with a shallow cultivation, and everything is still to be explored and understood by him.

The location of Tumu Yao and Tu Zulang is not far from Tu Zhang, only one or twenty meters, but there are many masters on the other side of him.

They are all patriarchs of various tribes who have had a relationship, but they are all worried about others.

There is one exception, that is, the candle of the Time Tribe, with three points of ambiguity in his eyes.

A few people are actually released, but there is no situation that cannot be contained. The momentum of each other clashed with each other, but it did not cause the slightest wave, and even the placket did not swing, obviously the control of their own momentum has reached the realm of subtlety.

"Tuzu Lang Great Witch is not only highly powerful, but also unexpectedly acted! The dignified Wu Clan Witch Sacrifice actually befriended a small general mongrel, and his strength is still so poor. It seems that after the Tuzulang patriarch leaves office, the Tuzu tribe is afraid that the sun will set in the West Mountain. ”

It was the candle that spoke, and there was endless regret on his face.

The children of his tribe have suffered a loss, and Candle Wuguang naturally will not end up in hand-to-hand combat by himself, which does not make it clear that he will lose his identity and face. But that doesn't mean he can't seek revenge from the Tu tribe and get some things back.

Although Candle Wuguang is not as strong as Tuzu Lang, he can still control the Time Tribe for countless years, and Tu Zulang has reached the end, so naturally there is no need to have more scruples.

Tu Zulang had a hint of lamentation on his face, "I thought it was because the great witches of the tribe of time were not deeply involved in the world and acted recklessly. I didn't expect the root cause to be in the lightless here, and the upward and downward effects. You're remiss in your duties!"

Tu Zulang looked distressed, and people who didn't know thought he was compassionate.

Although the dozen patriarchs on the side did not laugh insolently, the smile on their faces was not hidden in the slightest.

As a cultivator for countless years, Candle Wuguang will naturally not be embarrassed to be helpless, "The Wu clan respects the strong, and it is not a matter if you encounter something as long as you use your fists to solve it." Today is for the sake of the face of the Tuzulang patriarch and the face of the Tu tribe, which made that kid safe. Otherwise, he would have been left with no flesh by now. ”

"Really?" was Toshi's voice, with a hint of exhaustion and anger.

As a master of the younger generation, although Tu Ling is not as good as some senior elders, he is not a figure to be underestimated.

"When did my Wu Clan become a brutal race like the War Clan?

Candle Wuguang's eyes changed slightly, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "How can the war clan compare with my Wu clan." Although we Wu people don't pay attention to status, elephants don't make friends with an ant. ”

Lin Mochen naturally heard all of this.

To his surprise, because he burned two fires, and both of them were raging fires.

Could it be that Lao Tzu was born to be the protagonist? These young masters provoked conflicts because of me, and these patriarchs were also jealous because of themselves.

It's a pity that this is a grudge thing, otherwise Lin Mochen would have laughed when he fell asleep.

If you don't open your mouth, you will obviously be cowardly, and you will be sorry for the friendship of the Turkish tribes; if you fight back, you will inevitably continue to stir up trouble.

Tranquility has never been your own style.

Thinking of the battle between the chief patriarchs, Lin Mochen's eyes froze, and there was an open expression on his face.

"This candleless senior is right, and he is polite. Lin Mochen saluted respectfully, and his voice changed: "I didn't expect a master like you to make such an obvious mistake!"

"First, of course, it was mentioned by the Tuzhang Witch Sacrifice just now, and even his own position was wrong, this is a principle, and it should not be; second, how can a master like you be worried about it, it is too condescending; third, I befriended the Tuzhang Witch Sacrifice, which is a matter between the two of them, but it was brought to the righteousness by you, is it your promotion or my honor; Fourth, there are countless accidents in cultivation, and there is no such thing as the friendship between the elephant and the ant, your knowledge is really too lacking; fifth...... Forget it, that should be enough. If it's not enough, it's not enough to do it a few times more. ”

Candle Phosgene's brain was pounding like thunder, and his expression was only slightly chilled on the surface.

It's a pity that whether it is cruel words or stepping down, they are blocked by Lin Mochen, and they can only stare at him with a pair of eyes.

"You junior, your strength is still so unbearable, where is your turn to speak!" Lin Mochen didn't know this person, but he knew that he was a witch priest.

"This is the witch sacrifice of the Wood Tribe, Wood Dust Hua. ”

Feeling the pressure from Mu Chenhua's body, Lin Mochen smiled instead, "It seems that things really gather like and people gather in groups, even this noble witch priest can't escape such a law." If you really have such idle work, you might as well educate them well. No, no, you should take care of yourself first. ”

Looking at the other party's cold eyes, Lin Mochen knew that it was Tu Zhang who helped him block the momentum.

"Today is our thousand-year-old gathering, so why bother with small things. Bring the wine and food!"