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- Although Li Wenchan didn't mind killing these reckless Southeast Asian masters, he didn't want to be someone else's free thug, so before that, he had to find out the people behind the scenes.
He gathered his mana, looked into his eyes, and found the mastermind hidden in the fog, thousands of meters away.
"High Priest, what's wrong?"
Behind the old man, his clansman asked respectfully.
"It seems that a very difficult person has come, and he actually found me."
The high priest frowned, and the eyes between his brows seemed to be painted on, but they were also lifelike, as if they were real, "It's strange, I can't see through him, he looks like an ordinary person, but he doesn't look like it."
Hearing his words, the surrounding clansmen were shocked.
This high priest, with extraordinary status, is the strongest person in their ancient witch clan.
The vertical eye between his brows has a huge background. It is the 'eye of the candle dragon', which can only be born after awakening the 'blood of the candle dragon'.
The people of the ancient Wu tribe once regarded the candle dragon as the patron saint, because there was a trace of the blood of the candle dragon in the body of the ancient Wu tribe.
However, there is only one person in a million who can awaken this bloodline, and only one will be born in hundreds of years.
The High Priest is currently the only person in the Ancient Witch Clan who has awakened his blood and has the 'Eye of the Candle Dragon'.
His candle dragon eyes can see through everything, but now he can't see through Li Wenchan, it's unbelievable.
"High Priest, what do you want us to do?"
"No, since he found me, let's go out and meet me."
The high priest's voice was hoarse, and a confident confidence could be heard in his light tone.
This time, in order to ripen the dragon blood fruit, he carefully laid out the situation and made all preparations.
He dared to count so many masters in Southeast Asia, how could he be too scared to show up just because of Li Wenchan?
Immediately, he led the crowd out.
I saw that he was sitting on a sedan chair, which was carried by four strong and strong men.
These four big men were all barefoot and walked like flying. Even though the forest was rough everywhere, one foot high here and one foot short there, the high priest sitting on it was extremely stable, without even the slightest jolt.
It can be seen that these four people are all well-known masters.
"Listen, it's the bells just now!"
As the group of ancient witches approached, the bells tied to their wrists also rang out, which was heard by the grandmaster near the dragon blood fruit tree.
Everyone looked at it, and after a while, they saw the high priest and others appearing here.
"Primitives?"
"Savage?"
Seeing their ancient attire, many masters present were taken aback for a moment.
Because the clothes on them are actually animal skins, with totems painted on their faces, and animal bones on their bodies, as primitive as they want.
Only the great Malay wizard recognized them, and his expression changed drastically.
"It's the people of the ancient Wu tribe, you have not been exterminated, and there are still tribes continuing!"
The ancestors of the Malays were once some ancient Wu people who came to Southeast Asia and intermarried with the locals, and the race was born.
Therefore, the Malays are also called the Malays.
It's just that their witch clan is not as orthodox as the blood of the ancient witch clan.
He has seen it in the records of the Malays.
At the beginning, the ancient Wu people had a split.
Some people think that only by intermarrying with the locals can they reproduce more offspring and make the race stronger.
There are also some people who think that the blood must be kept pure, otherwise, they will lose the "Blood of the Candle Dragon", and no one will be able to awaken the "Eye of the Candle Dragon".
Obviously, these people in front of them were former conservatives.
"The eye of the candle dragon, this is the eye of the candle dragon! The legend about the blood of the candle dragon is actually true?"
When the great Malay wizard saw the vertical eyes between the eyebrows of the high priest, he was even more shocked.
In the past, when he saw these records in ancient books, he dismissed them. He felt that such myths and legends were not credible. He even believed that the ancient Wu tribe had long since become extinct.
Who ever thought that the ancient Wu people were still alive, and there was a person who had awakened the candle dragon's eye in front of him.
"You strong men have traveled thousands of miles and come from afar. Our land has not been so lively for a long time."
The high priest sat on a sedan chair, which was hollowed out on all sides, quiteeasy.
He waved his hand, and the four people who carried the sedan chair put down the sedan chair, and then walked out slowly.
And the language he used was an ancient Wu language with strange syllables.
But the strange thing is that when it fell into everyone's ears, everyone could understand what he meant.
"You are the one behind the scenes. You want to attract us and use our blood to ripen this fruit tree?"
A master asked with cold eyes.
"Yes, it is the old man, your blood will become a part of the 'Holy Fruit', this is your honor."
The high priest admitted it on the spot.
"How courageous! No matter who you are, if you dare to play tricks this time and plot against us, then you should die. I will go and get your head first."
A southeast Asian grandmaster who had a bad temper suddenly burst into a rage and rushed towards the high priest.
If he doesn't move, it's like thunder. The speed is so fast that it's almost impossible to react.
I saw him rushing to the high priest at once.
With a ferocious punch, you can even see the surrounding fog violently surging and whistling.
The power of this punch is like a locomotive rushing forward, unstoppable.
Seeing that his fist was about to blow the head of the high priest.
A strange thing happened suddenly.
His fist stopped suddenly, only three inches away from the high priest's head, and he remained motionless.
"Why is he not moving?"
"Could it be the power of heaven and earth that suppressed him?"
"Is he a first-rank grand master?"
The expressions of the other masters suddenly changed.
If the high priest in front of him is a first-rank grand master, then even if all the people here are combined, they will not be his opponent.
"No, it's not the power of heaven and earth."
Shen Yizhou's squinted eyes opened suddenly, all radiant.
I saw that Southeast Asian master turned around slowly, and then clamped his head with two palms.
"No, don't! Why can't I control my body, what have you done to me, you damn old man, let me go!"
His eyes were full of horror, and his body was struggling with all his strength.
But he was like a marionette, unable to control his body at all.
Then, amidst so many unbelievable eyes, he snapped off his head abruptly.
The first grandmaster has fallen!
For a moment, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
This way of dying is too weird, like being possessed by a ghost.
"Could it be the technique of ghost descending?"
Everyone looked at Yimaiti, the master of the lower head.
The technique of ghost descending is the method of killing people possessed by ghosts.
"It's not ghost drop, it's another method I don't know, and even if it's my ghost drop technique, it's impossible to control the body of the master!"
Yimaiti, the head-down master, also looked dignified as if he was facing a formidable enemy at this time.
"The eye of the candle dragon, this is the power of the eye of the candle dragon!"
The great Malay wizard lost his voice in shock.
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