The Lord’s Empire - 2841. Chapter 2836 Witch Sacrifice

Volume One, Chapter 283

A few days later, the witch sacrifice of the witch tribe officially began.

Countless people came to the front of a vast forest. Here, a rectangular platform with a height of ten meters has been built, on which a wealth of fruits and food have been placed. The wizards dressed in wizard costumes and masks danced primitive dances on them. .

Standing in front of each stone platform were the patriarchs of various tribes, followed by the shamans of many tribes, and countless ordinary people at the end.

The scene is very lively and vast.

The crowd is dominated by an old woman holding a wooden staff, who seems to have the highest status.

The forest in front was the place where the ancestors of the Wu clan lived. It is now wrapped in various magic circles and has become a holy land of the Wu clan. The strong Wu clan also left countless inheritances and treasures in it, which is very attractive. .

Zhao Fu stood at the forefront, and another descendant of the Immortal was on the side. Because Zhao Fu and her had the greatest potential, they must stand in the front as representatives of many shamans, otherwise Zhao Fu didn’t want to be so eye-catching at the beginning. .

Zhao Fu, another descendant of the Immortal Venerable, also knows a little bit. She is a pure Wu clan. I heard that she has a blood relationship with the Immortal Venerable and her name is Wu Ying.

The old woman looked at the forest ahead with a deep gaze, and shouted with a hoarse voice, “We don’t forget our ancestors. Today, we sacrifice to our ancestors and hope that our ancestors will bless you!”

After finishing speaking, the old woman bowed forward, the patriarchs also bowed forward, and others followed and bowed forward. Zhao Fu was no exception, because it would be too obvious if he alone did not worship.

boom!

The void emanating from the forest shot out countless rays of light, with a huge momentum shooting at the people standing in front of the forest, forming a path of light.

The old woman said, “The witch festival begins!”

The old woman and many patriarchs walked to the side and looked at Zhao Fu who stood behind them.

Zhao Fu everyone walked forward and walked into the forest along this light path.

The sorcerer kept entering the forest.

The elegant middle-aged man asked, “This time the witch sacrifice does not know who can become the young patriarch!”

The beautiful woman in the red skirt smiled and said, “If nothing happens, the young patriarch will be selected from Wuling and Wuying. But I personally prefer Wuying.”

The handsome young man also chuckled and said, “I am more optimistic about her. She is the heir of the Immortal Venerable, and she has a aptitude beyond perception, and her bloodline is still related to the Immortal Venerable. It can be said that she is the perfect heir to the young patriarch.”

The old woman also nodded, “It is true that no one has a better person than her!”

The elegant middle-aged man said in a deep voice, “On the surface, she is indeed the most suitable person, but I vaguely feel that the wizard is not simple, his origin is too mysterious, and I have not received any news from him. I was deliberately hiding my identity.”

The beautiful woman with a cold face said, “Well, you think this is correct. I wonder why he hides his identity? Is there anything he doesn’t want to tell us? And the strength of this person is unfathomable, maybe He will become the young patriarch of the Wu clan, just let him become the young patriarch, okay?”

The old woman said, “Nothing. Since he is qualified, we can’t stop him.”

The elegant middle-aged man sighed, “It’s true that it doesn’t make sense to talk about him now. It depends on their performance in the Holy Land!”

Zhao Fu went into the forest and looked around, and said to Wolf Qing, “You follow me!”

Wolf Qing is also a shaman of a tribe, qualified to participate in the shaman ceremonies, and nodded with a happily smile.

Wu Ying looked at Zhao Fu who was leaving with a solemn expression. She had also heard some information about Zhao Fu, and she cared about Zhao Fu very much, because Zhao Fu was also a powerful candidate to become the young patriarch.

She tried to perceive Zhao Fu’s strength from the very beginning, but she cannot perceive Zhao Fu’s strength until now. She can’t perceive Zhao Fu’s strength with her ability. Then Zhao Fu’s strength is absolutely terrifying, and certainly not weak. To her.

A enchanting woman walked up to her and asked with a smile, “What’s the matter?”

She is the shaman of Luosnake tribe, named Snake Youmeng, is also one of the eight great shamans, and has become a friend of Wuying in the past few days.

Wu Ying said, “I feel that the witch spirit is very powerful!”

Snake Youmeng chuckled, “Well, we have heard of him a long time ago, but I still think you will become the young patriarch of the Wu clan.”

Wu Ying said softly, “Maybe not necessarily!”

Snake Youmeng said, “It’s better to catch up with him now and try to see who is stronger. I think only he is threatening. If you remove him, no one can stop you.”

Wu Ying thought for a while, “Now that the witch festival has just begun, it’s a bit unsuitable. Let’s stay at the end of our battle!”

Xuan Zang, Yuan Mie, and Frog Niu stood aside. They were originally the three geniuses of the Wu clan and were loved and worshipped by countless people, but now they lose their light, and the limelight is almost taken away by Wu Ying and Zhao Fu. People are paying attention to them.

“What should we do next?” Xuan Zang asked when looking at Wu Ying in front.

Frog Niu said, “Anyway, it’s impossible for us to become a young patriarch and do our own things. There are many good things in this holy land.”

After the Frog Bull was defeated by Zhao Fu last time, he also lost that kind of arrogance and became low-key.

Yuan Mie nodded, “Their battle should be at the end, and now we don’t need to do anything.”

The people standing outside the Holy Land use a secret technique to make everyone’s pictures appear in the sky first.

Wolf Qing followed Zhao Fu and asked, “Where should we go, Wuling?”

While flying in the sky, Zhao Fu felt the surroundings. “I don’t know, let’s see what treasures there are.”

call out!

At this time, a huge black vine shot out from the ground and shot at Zhao Fu and Zhao Fu with a powerful momentum, very fast.

Zhao Fu stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void. An invisible big hand grabbed the vine, and the vine twisted and grew vigorously, like a black python.

The black vine found that it was unable to break free from Zhao Fu’s hand, and immediately grew rows of three-meter-long spikes. The spikes were bloody in color, emitting a steel-like cold light, and they came to Zhao Fu with a strong force. Flew past.

A defensive cover emerged from Zhao Fu’s body, enveloping Zhao Fu’s body and Wolf Qing’s body, and dense spikes shot on the defensive cover, making noises without harming Zhao Fu.

Not only Zhao Fu was attacked, but other shamans were also attacked in different ways.

Some were grass growing on the ground, which suddenly grew rapidly, entwining the body of a shaman, and some were big trees that came back to life, growing a big mouth and swallowing a shaman in. Some flowers suddenly flew out, as sharp as blades, cutting people’s bodies…