1069: C1069 Witch race internal strife

C1069 Witch race internal strife

"Great Clan Elder, my Witch race is doing well at the moment, why do you say that?" The first elder asked in confusion.

Wu Zu was silent for a while.

The current Witch race was indeed in a great situation, but the figure that was filled with killing intent earlier was going to destroy everything. That was a true god of death, he had lived for so long, yet he had never felt such a sense of danger.

"I foresee that a Expert would descend upon our Witch race soon. At that time, our Witch race would no longer exist." After a long while, Wu Zu laughed bitterly: "This old man has lived for so long, but I have never seen such a terrifying massacre before. That is a true super Expert, even though we are separated by the river of Martial arts, I can still feel the overflowing killing intent emitted from that person's body.

"Grand Elder, I, Wu Tu do not believe this!" A skinny middle-aged man laughed sinisterly: "This time, I brought my Witch race's elites to trample on fire race. Didn't you say that we would be obstructed greatly? But then what? It's very simple, those fire race people don't even have the slightest bit of resistance, nor is there the huge resistance that you described. "

"That's right, I remember that when I caught a brother and sister, that brat at first did not lower his head, but when I heavily injured him, he begged for mercy, and then gave me the Meritorious stone and its all good treasures. It was later on that I found out, that brat was actually a seventh grade alchemist, it seemed to be called Gao Gao or something, and was raised by a certain fire race elder. "His little sister is really pretty, I almost raped her. If it wasn't for Martial Uncle stopping her ?" A popinjay behind the skinny man chuckled and said.

Wu Zu's face changed, he immediately turned and looked at a middle-aged man, asking him a question.

"It is true." The middle-aged man said, his eyes staring straight at the skinny middle-aged man, and said unkindly: "Senior brother, your son did not take care of us well, even if our Witch race becomes a great clan, in the future, it would be hard to not be criticized."

The skinny man's facial expression changed slightly. He glared at the foppish young lord behind him.

However, his expression soon returned to normal.

"Hmph, Profound Qi Continent is a world where the Expert is respected, let alone rape, even if it's something else, it's not a problem. History is the history of the Expert, and the criticism of the people cannot cover up the power of our Witch race, as long as our Witch race is strong enough, all of those criticisms are useless and have been wiped out in the end. I think everyone should be clear about this point, for example, the Soul Hunting Hall, what did the Profound Qi Continent say later on?"

The skinny middle-aged man said:

"They don't dare to say a single word. All they have in their mouths is praise."

When the surrounding people heard this, they also nodded in agreement.

Wu Zu's face became extremely ugly.

The strong resistance came from the Witch race. If he was present, he would definitely know the meaning of this, and at that time, he would not let the Witch race do all the wrong things.

But it's different now, the Expert that's about to arrive is actually related to that brother and sister!

"Wu Tu, shut up!" Wu Zu's face became ugly. His Disciple actually dared to bring about a tempo, and it was even bringing about a bad tempo. His calculations were better than heaven's, he never thought that the destruction of his Witch race actually came from the inside.

Warnings came from within, destruction from within.

This was all fate!

Wu Zu's face turned ugly, he felt pain in his heart.

"Hmph, you old fogey, if it weren't for you blocking me in every way, my Witch race would have already become as strong as a tree. Even our Soul Hunting Hall might not be stronger than our Witch race, our Witch race is the strongest race in the Profound Qi Continent!" Wu Tu said, he turned and looked at a middle aged man: "Big brother, the strategy we used was too conservative, it does not match the original intentions of our Witch race, if we want to become stronger, we have to continue to use a simple strategy, anyone who blocks our Witch race, we must kill them, clear them!"

The middle-aged man's expression changed.

On one hand, he wanted to say something, and on the other hand, he was afraid of offending a powerful opponent. Thus, he had been hesitating and hesitating between the Supreme Elder and his second brother.

"Big brother, believe me, as long as we continue to use these words, we will definitely be able to become strong. Soul Hunting Hall is strong, they are also like us, we can completely follow their plans." Big brother, believe me, as long as we continue to use these words, we will be able to become strong.

"You are the Chief, you can't be too indecisive, take out some courage!"

Everyone turned to look at the middle-aged man.

As the Chief, he struggled in his heart. On one hand, it was because of his younger brother's guidance, and on the other hand, it was because of the influence of the Supreme Elder's protection. He had to respect and love his elders and children.

Initially, his brother Wu Tu had only suggested that they should give it a try. He did not expect it to actually not be like the Grand Elder had said, with no strong resistance at all, and the plan was proceeding smoothly.

This was the first time he had tasted something that made the Witch race strong, and he was clearly beginning to lean towards his younger brother Wu Tu. Grand Elder's prediction was simply illogical, and after all this time had passed, not only was the Witch race not stopped, it had even become even more powerful.

Therefore, he felt that the Great Clan Elder's prediction was not necessarily true, or perhaps it was the style that belonged to the older generation, and now that he had become the new Chief, the power of the Witch race could not be relied on too much. They had to have a style that belonged to their own generation, maybe Wu Du, maybe Wu Tu.0

Perhaps, as his brother had said, it was all worth it.

So what if he took the risk? It was all worth it. Everything he had done was worth it. It was not the current judgment of the people, but a conclusion that he would have to make in the future!

Therefore, his brother was probably right.

"Grand Elder, now that you are with our generation, it's time for you to retreat, or teach the younger generations of Witch race the Cultivation Technique and Martial Technique, it can be considered as you contributing your strength to our Witch race." After a long while, Wu Du lightly said.

In the Procedural Hall, everyone who heard what he said was stunned. Their faces were filled with disbelief. This was a Supreme Elder, and he was actually being forced to retreat?

The Grand Elder sighed in his heart.

The more it was like this, the more miserable he was.

In the past, the only reason he could hold up the sky was because Wu Du was still on his side. Now that the other party allowed him to retreat, he had lost his power and authority to speak.

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