After receiving his merits, he went to a valley under the guidance of Tudehao. This is a Wu clan who has been in contact with him a lot recently, and he has been involved in these processes, from seasonings to ingredients.

Although Tu Dehao's cultivation is not as good as Tu Tianming, he is also the peak of the ninth level of the witch, and he is another representative figure of the witch clan.

This is the middle of the Tu tribe, an open field, in the middle of which is placed an altar, the altar is nine feet high, and various bone artifacts are placed on it. These bone products are obviously polished, white as jade, and exude great power, and they are also powerful treasures.

The surrounding area is divided into three blocks, roughly according to 1:2:6. At this time, the six points outside were already full of Wu people from various tribes, not chatting about something, the sound was noisy, but it was very lively.

There are also a lot of witch people standing in the middle two points, these people are much stronger than the six points on the periphery, and they are all witch-level masters.

The rest should be masters of the Great Witch level.

Under the leadership of Tu Dehao, Lin Mochen came to a position. In Lin Mochen's opinion, this position is a privileged position, specially tailored for him.

This position is as high as three feet and three minutes, which is very different from the flat next to it.

"Yo, Tu Dehao, your Tu tribe also learns from the Space Tribe to invite the generals. But you don't learn much like that, people are inviting emperor-level masters to come, and this little guy you invited is only in the early stage of the witch, right?"

Before Lin Mochen could cross the high platform, a mocking attack came first.

As the strength of the heart increased, the momentum of the release slowly weakened, and the suppression of the Coffin of Silence only revealed the initial cultivation of the witch.

Without waiting for Tu Dehao to speak, Lin Mochen fought back first: "What, when did the Wu people become licking dogs?

"What did you say?" The Wu clan who spoke first had a fierce look on his face, and his cultivation was undoubtedly exposed, and he was also a ninth-level master of the Wu Clan.

"Candle Tianxiang, this is a sacrificial ceremony, not a place for you to be presumptuous. Tu Dehao also released a momentum and pressed on Candle Tianxiang.

"This is my sworn brother of the Tu tribe witch sacrifice, please speak politely. ”

For Tu Dehao's introduction, Lin Mochen did not have the slightest sense of gratitude, and it has never been his style to take advantage of the situation to oppress people. Although he climbed a lot of backstage, it was used to save his life. Like this kind of provocation, he either puts a mockery skill move, or treats the other party as a dumbfounder.

But after all, people have good intentions, and Lin Mochen is not easy to refute.

Candle Tianxiang glared at Lin Mochen fiercely, "I didn't expect the turtle to be so calm! ”

"Yes, people with such bad taste as bad as me find it difficult for you to see you. Your appearance should be the most disgusting in the Time Tribe, right?" Lin Mochen's voice spread in all directions under the urging of the exercises.

"Boy, what are you talking about?" a voice sounded in front of Lin Mochen.

"Oh my mother!" Lin Mochen looked scared and didn't dare to look at it, "I was wrong, I took it for granted." I repent, I ......"

cautiously glanced at the other party again, and then said a little weakly: "Brother Tudehao, let's not look at it, be careful to look ugly at yourself." ”

Compared with Candle Tianxiang's horse face, the shoehorn face of this loud Time Tribe master made Lin Mochen even more unbearable, because there were old age spots on it that had been destroyed by this time.

Obviously, when this time tribesman cultivated the law of time, his ability was not enough, and he was eroded by time. If it does not survive this catastrophe, it is estimated that it will soon decay and die.

And this cultivator, who is only about the seventh level of a witch, is estimated to be difficult to survive.

"You're looking for death!" This person is much more fierce than Candle Tianxiang, and the murderous aura of his body actually poured out.

Facing the other party who jumped on his feet, Lin Mochen looked proud, "I just like you like this, you want to kill me but don't dare to make a move." Don't you know that a dog that bites doesn't bark, and the more fierce it barks, the less dare it bite?"

"Brother Mochen, don't say a word. Tu Dehao persuaded.

"Boy, I've made a note of you, be careful when you travel and meet people from the Time Tribe. ”

Candle Tianxiang pressed the clansman who was about to thunder, but said calmly.

"Yo, this transformation is really fast, it has become a dog that doesn't speak?" Lin Mochen had a surprised expression on his face.

The green tendons on Candle Tianxiang's hands rose slightly, and he forcibly pressed the clansman down, "In vain, I actually made you a brother of the Wu clan." ”

Just when Lin Mochen wanted to say more, Tu Dehao had already grabbed him and jumped onto the platform.

"Brother Dehao, I'm a little afraid of heights, I won't fall down and knock someone down, right?" Lin Mochen's voice was not small, and there was even more laughter around him.

"Brother Mochen, that's enough, wait for the sacrificial ceremony with peace of mind, when the time comes, you will cultivate on this altar, and you will have a good harvest." ”

Tu Dehao left after explaining.

Lin Mochen was condescending, and finally he was on the same level as most of the Wu clan. Obviously, this position is specially prepared for him.

At this moment, there were a few more figures next to him, and two of them had some old age spots on their faces, which were obviously from the Time Tribe.

"Hello brothers!" greeted with a smile.

There's no way, I can't help Lin Mochen not to pretend to be stupid, although the strength of these people is not as strong as Tu Dehao, but the strength of one body is at least level seven of the witches.

One Lin Mochen is not afraid, but so many ......

As the old saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention that here it is not four hands but a dozen hands.

The old acquaintance Candle Tianxiang said gloomily: "Boy, you'll know later." ”

Lin Mochen frowned, feeling a little wrong. What is certain is that the other party does not dare to do it again at the sacrificial ceremony. But it's okay to do some small tricks.

It seems that the feud with the Time Tribe has been settled.

I don't know what the other party will do, but Lin Mochen is not afraid.

Time is vast and profound, and it would be good to be able to take some tricks at the level of a shaman. If you can really use the means of time, I'm afraid you will have already stepped into the Great Witch level.

Although Tu Dehao's departure made Lin Mochen a little uncomfortable, there were not too many entanglements in his heart.

At this moment, the noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.

Looking up, it turned out that there were already some more figures in the front block. In the middle, there are familiar Tuzulang, Tumuyao and others, and then they don't know each other. What I remember sporadically is Zhu Manhuang, Zhu Manxing, Gongbing Jue and others from several water and fire tribes who have been in contact.

Then the figure flashed, and the ridge also appeared on the altar, and the white clothes at this time made his heroism a little more solemn. Take a look at the latest chapters of "Zombie Fairy Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.