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Chapter 22 The Witch Clan Runs Rampant, Qinglian Blocks the Way

ps: Let's start the fight, beat the drums, beat the gongs, the Lich War is about to start!But we can’t change our slow-moving problems, so I’m sorry~~~~(>_<)~~~~ Don’t you have any favorites?It’s going to be released on the Qingyun list on Sunday, and it’s hard to find if you don’t accept it now...so... O(∩_∩)O haha~
In the cave five miles away from the human tribe, Qinglian is practicing breathing. This is his daily homework. It is easier to get the favor of heaven.

A burst of noise broke into the cave from far and near, waking Qinglian up from her deep meditation. Qinglian, who was naturally peaceful, frowned somewhat dissatisfied, and her already thick and gloomy aura became more intense.

"What is it that is so noisy?" Qinglian asked coldly.

The people who came were none other than those quick-footed men in the tribe.

They all knew that the holy master's temper was the standard cold outside and hot inside, so they didn't have any fear, so they reported the Wu Clan's attack to Qinglian in every detail.

After a few people finished speaking, Qinglian snorted: "The people of the witch clan are becoming more and more presumptuous, do they really think that a few big witches can do nothing to me?"

A roll of Taoist robes, a gust of wind blew by, and looking at the same place, no matter whether it was Qinglian or the people who reported the letter, they disappeared without a trace.

At the foot of Shouyang Mountain, there are human tribes.

A group of tall, muscular men were standing in front of the tribe at this time. Judging from their stature, according to the measurement unit of later generations, they might be three meters away.Most of the human races who confronted them were two meters away. Although such a height would be regarded as a "peerless expert" in later generations, they were no different from children in front of those people.

Looking at the sturdy aura of the group of strong men, one can tell that they are members of the Wu clan. The Wu clan only cultivates the body, not the soul, so they will naturally become such well-developed limbs.

One of the tall bald men held a huge axe in his hand. When he swung the ax lightly, the ax could make a huge wind sound, which felt like pulling mountains and trees.

Looking at the thin and thin human race in front of him (Khan, everyone who is more than two meters long is also called thin and thin?), the bald man laughed wildly and said: "Haha, so this is the human race created by the demon saints! Everyone is so thin, could it be that the demon clan rations Not enough, what to prepare for yourself?"

The human race who was compared to food was full of resentment, but they didn't dare to move forward without magical powers. The humiliation filled the human race's chest, and there was nowhere to vent it.

Looking at the red-faced human race who didn't dare to move forward, the bald man laughed even more wildly, and said, "Haha, they really are some cowardly and bloody bastards, and they have the same virtue as those monster races! Hand over half of your tribe today!" women and food, we can keep you safe for a hundred years! Otherwise, you will be wiped out today!"

The Witch Clan advocates strength and has always looked down on races without power. Moreover, the human race is the creation of the Witch Clan's mortal enemy, the Monster Clan, which makes the Witch Clan hate them from the bottom of their hearts.

The wild laughter of the witch clan echoed in the sky, and the rumbling sound even shook the nearby trees.

The human race had heard this set of rhetoric about the witch race many times, and they even rose up to resist at the beginning, but due to the disparity in strength and the loss of troops, it was Qinglian who was able to save them in the end.

So at this time, I can only endure the humiliation, wait for Qinglian's help, endure a knife on the head, even if it is suffering, it is better than unnecessary casualties!

"Hmph!~ I want to see how you can wipe out the entire human race today!"

A gloomy and cold voice steadily suppressed the voices of the Wu clan people into silence.Hearing this voice, the faces of the Wu Clan people showed solemn expressions, and the people of the Wu Clan were even more delighted, because it was clearly the voice of the Saint Master!

The voice of the Holy Master is the most beautiful voice in the world in the ears of humans, because it represents hope!
The black clothes fluttered, and a cold and stern body appeared between the area where the witch clan and the human race were facing each other. Seeing this figure, the human race hurriedly knelt down and said: "Welcome to the holy master!"

This figure is Qinglian who just got the news.Qinglian flicked her sleeves, and the people who reported the letter appeared in the crowd of the human race, safely and securely, just like the moment they left.

The bald man stared at Qinglian for a while, and roared: "So you are that Qi refiner named Qinglian. Don't you know that this is the territory of our witch clan? If you are sensible, you should leave quickly, or you will become an incarnation!" Hui Hui, but no one can save you!"

Hearing the threat from the big man of the witch clan, Qinglian smiled disdainfully. There are so many people in this world who don't know themselves. Does this person think that he can run amok with the strength of a mere big witch?It's just because of the large number of witches and their strength, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are strong!

Ignoring the roar of the big man from the Wu clan, Qinglian slowly took out a small flag from the sleeve of her robe and stuck it on the ground. The small flag grew in the wind, and after a few breaths it grew to the height of a person.

The pole is made of wood, three feet five inches long, and has 26 sections. Each section has four talismans, a total of 84 talismans flashing among them.Although there is no ray of light, the magnificence of thousands of auspicious colors, but there is a simple and unpretentious beauty, people with discerning eyes can know that the pole alone is not ordinary!

The banner surface is formed by unrolling a golden scroll, which is extremely weird, but it forms a harmonious atmosphere with the banner pole, as if made by nature.

The misty golden light rippling out from the banner surface, turned into a hazy golden light curtain to protect the whole human race in the light curtain, the whole world seemed to be filled with this hazy golden color for a while, gold is the most powerful color , but at this time, there is the most simple kind of brilliance spreading, which makes people feel like spring breeze.

After Qinglian finished all this, she waved her hand indifferently and said: "I'm too lazy to talk to you barbarians, it's still the old rules, if you can break through my Luoshen Banner, I will fight you again!"

This series of movements is like flowing clouds and flowing water, it seems that Qinglian has done it more than once.

Apparently this wave of big men from the Wu clan is new here, and they don't believe in evil.

The bald man who took the lead roared and said, "Hmph! I can't even believe that your baby is so powerful. When I break it, it's up to you to think about it!"

Although the Witch Clan is overbearing and muscular, they are not stupid, otherwise they would have been wiped out by the Monster Clan many times.

The big man looked at the weird light curtain and didn't dare to hold it up.With enough strength, he chopped it off with an axe!

The ax was shrouded in a layer of khaki-yellow brilliance, and the weight of the giant ax, which was originally cast from prehistoric foreign objects, increased by [-]%!Don't underestimate this [-]%, you must know that this giant ax itself weighs nearly a million catties, if it weren't for the innate magical power of the Wu Clan, it might not be able to move it!

Boom boom boom!

The giant ax collided with the light curtain, and there were bursts of loud noises that shook the eardrums of both sides, almost collapsing!

The smoke and dust dispersed, and the tall figure of the Wu Clan giant man flew out like an arrow and disappeared!
Shock!

The anti-shock force of the light curtain added all the power of the big man of the Wu clan to himself. This attack waited for the big man of the Wu clan to use his whole body's strength to give him a hard blow!
Just when the Wu Clan people wanted to find the leader back, a figure that looked like a god and demon appeared from the sky, grabbing the big Wu Clan man just like a chicken in his hand.

A muffled thunderous roar roared out from the mouth of the god-like figure.

"Who hit my baby!"

(End of this chapter)