Fantasy: The group leader of the opening system, the queen of counterattack!

"Stay in the Teng tribe?"

The patriarch of the Teng tribe was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at the high priest sitting in the corner.

The high priest's eyes were cloudy, and he looked up at Ye Lang.

"child."

"come here."

The high priest waved to Ye Lang.

Ye Lang's heart moved slightly, he hesitated for a moment, and walked over.

The high priest stretched out his skinny hand and touched Ye Lang's body.

Slightly closed his eyes.

Ye Lang was a little nervous.

He is a fake witch, I don't know if this high priest can tell.

Fortunately, the deformation skills are still powerful and stable.

Although the high priest had some doubts on his face, he didn't seem to realize that he was not a real witch.

"Why is your physical strength so weak?"

The high priest opened his eyes, a little puzzled.

"When I was in the tribe, I was a little lazy..."

"Now that the tribe is dead, I realize the importance of strength..."

Ye Lang made an excuse, and the high priest asked him to open his clothes again.

Ye Lang followed suit.

This time, the patriarch was also a little surprised.

"Why don't you have battle marks on your body?"

"No wonder the high priest said that your physical strength is weak."

The patriarch was surprised.

Battle patterns are a unique way of enhancing the physical strength of the Wu people.

Generally speaking, people of the Wu clan will have war patterns carved on their bodies when they become adults.

The battle pattern has strengths and weaknesses, the more complex the battle pattern is, the stronger it will be, and the more it will increase the strength of the physical body.

And the battle pattern was also comprehended by the priests in ancient times, which is extremely magical.

"This…"

Ye Lang blinked, not knowing how to get over it.

But the high priest suddenly spoke:
"I think it's because I haven't had time to engrave the battle pattern before."

"Since you are also a Wu tribe, and you are kind to my tribe, you can stay."

Seeing the high priest speak, the patriarch nodded without further investigation.

It is indeed a bit rare to have no battle pattern, but it is not a big deal.

It's just that he was a little confused, Ye Lang didn't even have battle patterns, how did he defeat Ba Snake?
In this way, Ye Lang successfully joined the Teng tribe and became a warrior of the Teng tribe.

The patriarch called Lai Mo, and asked him to take Ye Lang to dinner first, and then come back, and the high priest would personally engrave the battle pattern on him.

After Ye Lang left, the patriarch asked the high priest with some doubts why he took the initiative to keep Ye Lang.

"He is not simple."

"Although the physical strength on his body is very weak, my premonition tells me that he is very dangerous."

The high priest raised his eyelids slightly and replied.

"That's not more..."

The patriarch was puzzled.

"The Wind Tribe has repeatedly provoked, and I have a premonition that they are about to attack our tribe."

"This person has a mysterious origin, but there is no malice in him. If it is true as he said, keeping him may help us deal with the Wind Tribe."

The high priest sighed and preached.

The patriarch nodded in understanding.

The wisdom of the high priest is indeed unfathomable.

the other side.

Under the leadership of Ye Lang, the men, women and children of the Heteng tribe had a luxurious Ba Snake Banquet.

The snake's flesh entered the stomach, and immediately a wave of energy was released, all of which penetrated into the flesh.

After a meal, Ye Lang felt that his physical body had become much stronger.

of course.

He also successfully mingled with the people of the Teng tribe.

Ye and Fei are especially enthusiastic towards him.

During the meeting, he praised him many times for how powerful he is.

In fact, at that time, the two of them didn't even see clearly how Ye Lang managed Ba Snake.

Their flattery made Mo, the patriarch's son, more interested in Ye Lang.

After dinner, on the way back to the cave.

Silently said:

"Ye Lang, if you have time, can we discuss and learn from each other? I hope you can give me some pointers."

Ye Lang was a little surprised that he spoke so modestly.

The patriarch's son, is he so unassuming?

"You killed Ba She, I am afraid that only your father is your opponent."

"But my father is usually very busy and doesn't have time to teach me at all."

Mo scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly.

"Let's talk about it later."

Ye Lang vaguely took it over.

He doesn't know anything about the tactics of the Wu Clan, so he uses his head to guide others.

However, Ye Lang is quite looking forward to the battle pattern of the Wu clan that will be engraved in a while.

He didn't know if that thing was of any use to him.

After all, he is still human in essence.

"Battle pattern..."

"Essentially, it should be some kind of energy, shouldn't it only take effect on the witch clan?"

Ye Lang thought silently, if that was the case, he would be a little embarrassed.

But anyway, this Teng tribe doesn't have any decent strongmen, so he wasn't too scared.

Big deal, just leave here.

It's just that, his plan to find the inheritance by infiltrating the indigenous tribe will come to nothing.

Back to the cave again, only the high priest is here.

The patriarch didn't know where he went.

Momo left soon after being sent here.

"Come here, boy."

The high priest beckoned, and Ye Lang walked over.

The high priest asked Ye Lang to take off his shirt and sit in front of him with his back turned.

immediately.

He raised his fingers together and began to move slowly in the void.

Every stroke seems to be extremely exhausting.

As he swiped, black lines gradually appeared on Ye Lang's back.

Ye Lang felt something strange.

The whole body is heating up, and it seems that it is undergoing some kind of transformation.

The high priest drew thirteen strokes, forming a not-so-complicated pattern on Ye Lang's back.

Above the pattern, shimmering light flickered, and then left faint traces on the skin.

And this time.

Ye Lang only felt that his whole body was full of strength, and he felt that he could explode the world with one punch.

"How do you feel, kid?"

The high priest seemed very tired and asked after resting for a while.

"It feels good, thank you High Priest."

Ye Lang nodded and thanked.

"That's good."

"You should familiarize yourself with the power brought by the battle pattern first. After a few days, I will let you practice the tribe's warfare."

The high priest replied.

Hearing what he said, Ye Lang knew that he meant to go down first.

He coughed and said, "High Priest, do you have any biographies of our ancestors of the Wu clan, or related books?"

The high priest froze for a moment, then nodded.

"Can I take a look at it?"

Ye Lang asked.

The high priest looked puzzled, but he didn't say anything. He lifted the hay on the ground beside him, revealing a clean burrow.

Inside the cave, there is a pile of bamboo slips.

"take it."

He threw a few piles to Ye Lang and said softly.

Ye Lang thanked him again, and left the cave with the bamboo slips in his arms.

He wanted these things, of course he wanted to simplify the system with one button to scan.

Since he stayed in the Teng Tribe, even if he couldn't get clues to the inheritance, at least he had to strengthen his physical strength first.

This is the inheritance space of the Great Witch. There is absolutely nothing wrong with becoming stronger where the Witch Clan is good at.

Furthermore, the reason why he came here was originally to improve his physical strength through the inheritance of the Great Witch.

It's not a waste of time.