The Universal Plugins For Online Game Chapter 791: Wizards attack

"I wait for the witch clan to be born in accordance with the will of the father, and naturally it should be the master of this world." At this time, an extremely hard voice came out, this person is the ancestor of the golden witch - Receipt.

"It should be like this, but if the demon clan is also prosperous, I will naturally not be able to dominate the world by waiting for the witch clan." At this time, a cold voice came out, this person is the ancestor of the rain, Xuan Ming .

"If the demon clan is prosperous, it will naturally conflict with the witch clan like me. I don't know how to deal with it?" At this time, a gentle voice came out, she was the ancestor of the earth, the Hou Tu.

At this time, after hearing Hou Tu's words, everyone could not help but fall into deep thought.

"Then it's better for me to wait, kill all the demon clan, and see how the demon clan thrives!" At this time, a domineering voice came out, this person is the ancestor witch of the weather - Shebi Zhe, It is the most tyrannical existence among the twelve ancestor witches.

"Kill them all? Haha, it's ridiculous, the way of balance between heaven and earth, the prosperity of the witch clan, naturally there will be, other races resist, even if you can kill the monster clan, but, between heaven and earth, there will be no derivative Come out, what other water clan, **** clan, etc., come to compete with the witch clan, not to mention us, we have no ability to kill the demon clan!" At this time, the green-haired ancestor of the wood, Jumang said. .

"It's true that I have no ability to kill the demon clan, but now the demon clan is divided into two, the northern sea monster clan and the eastern monster clan, should we balance the power of the two sides? The eastern demon clan is too strong, and it can easily annex the northern sea demon clan, should I wait to make a move?" At this time, Wu Tianwu, the ancestor of the wind, said with a gloomy expression.

"I think, this should be Tian Jizi, the reason for sending the saying 'liches are prosperous, Taoist ancestors preach' to our Wu people, to kill people with swords is to use our Wu people as swordsmen, so as to balance , the two powers of the Lich clan, to achieve their goals." At this time, Zhu Jiuyin, who was wearing a black robe, said.

"I said that little fat man, how could he be so kind, and he gave us this news for free. He wanted to use us as swordsmen!" At this moment, the lightning flashed, the ancestor of thunder. ——Qiangliang said.

"In this world, there is nothing that can be obtained for free. He is a conspiracy, and we clearly know that, but as long as we Wu clan want to dominate the prehistoric world, we can only do what he wants, and , I would also like to thank him, this is a conspiracy, there is no way to avoid it, it can only be resisted in an upright manner." The ancestor of electricity, like a lightning bolt, Ziz said.

"Since that's the case, why don't I gather a large army to enter the Great Desolate East Continent, advance slowly, step by step, expel the Sun Palace, and act with a cannibalizing strategy. Now that the Wu clan is strong, it is natural to do so. This will kill two birds with one stone and suppress both. The power of the Eastern Demon Clan can balance the strength of the North Sea and the Eastern Demon Clan, and it can be expanded. We wait for the sphere of influence of the Witch Clan to enhance our luck, why not do it?" At this time, it seems that it can be integrated into the space at any time. Di Jiang said.

At this time, when the ancestors heard the words of Wudi Jiang, the ancestor of space, they all fell into a deep thought.

"Very good, make a strong offensive, slowly annex, nibble, and involve the forces of the eastern demon clan, making it impossible to firmly hold the position of the hegemon of the eastern continent, and there is no way to unify the demon clan, and I wait for the witch. In the future, the strength of the witch clan will increase step by step, and the demon clan has not yet unified, and naturally declines step by step. It is indeed expected to become the overlord of the prehistoric wilderness. However, we cannot let the prehistoric eastern continent and other forces hold together, otherwise, we will It's hard to handle." At this time, Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire with long hair, said.

Ancestral witch, is the head of a clan, how can there be no wisdom?

It's just that the Twelve Ancestors are too strong, and they generally like to solve problems with their fists, so that the world thinks that the ancestors are brave but not resourceful, how ridiculous!

Without wisdom, the Wu clan would have been wiped out long ago. How could they become one of the overlords of the prehistoric world?

Wizards, when they are strong, saints still have to retreat and dare not provoke them. It shows the strength of the witches, how can they be ignorant!

The Wu ethnic group is composed of twelve tribes, namely, the tribe of Dijiang, the tribe of Zhujiuyin, the tribe of Yishou, the tribe of Jumang, the tribe of Gonggong, the tribe of Zhurong, and the tribe of Houtu. , the tribe of Shebishi, the tribe of Tianwu, the tribe of Xuanming, the tribe of Qiangliang, the tribe of Xiz, the twelve ancestral witches, and the twelve tribes.

In each tribe, it is divided into villages, thus forming the entire witch tribe.

The twelve ancestors are of equal status, and each is the leader of a tribe.

Of course, Wu Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestor of time, and Wu Dijiang, the ancestor of space, have a slightly higher status. The ancestor of time, Wu Zhu Jiuyin, has a pair of eyes that can see the future, and can naturally point out the direction for the Wu people. This is very important for the twelve ancestral witches who do not cultivate the primordial spirit, but only cultivate the body, and cannot understand the secrets of heaven. Therefore, Zhu Jiuyin has a slightly higher status among the twelve ancestral witches.

The Ancestral Witch of Space, Emperor Jiang, guards the Pangu Temple, the core of the Witch Clan, and is one of the most tyrannical characters among the twelve Ancestral Witches, with a slightly higher natural status.

The status of other ancestral witches is naturally similar.

Every Ancestral Witch is the leader of a tribe at the same time, and is naturally intelligent, visionary, and powerful in mana.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches generally do not have major events and will not gather in the Pangu Hall.

They are all separate, expanding their own power, each occupying one side, because the tyranny of the ancestral witches, across the prehistoric world, has no rivals, and there are very few among the ancestral witches who will join forces to fight the enemy, and they are all independent.

Only related to the decision of the fate of the witch clan, the twelve ancestor witches will gather in the Pangu Hall to discuss where to go.

The common decision of the Zuwu is naturally one person, one vote. Among them, Zhu Jiuyin has the right to decide two votes. After all, Zhu Jiuyin is the one who can see the future.

"Since all the brothers and sisters have expressed their opinions, let's make a decision on the proposal of Emperor Jiang Zuwu just now!" Zhu Jiuyin said.

"Agree!" Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire, was the first to speak. He has always been belligerent, and naturally likes fighting.

"Agree!"

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"Agree!" An icy voice came from Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of rain.

"Agree!" Zhu Jiuyin finally said.

"Since everyone has agreed, then prepare to lead the army to the Eastern Continent. I, Houtu Zuwu and Tianwu Zuwu, will stay in the Northern Continent and guard the Pangu Temple. As for the prehistoric East Continent, Let's be led by the ancestor Wu Di Jiang. Di Jun and Tai Yi are extremely tyrannical. You must join forces to fight against each other. Unlike the past, in the future, countless witch tribes will die in the hands of the monster tribe. If you can't work together, you will inevitably lose. The Donghuang Bell in the hands of Emperor Jun and Donghuangtaiyi is likely to be the Chaos Bell, one of the Three Treasures, transformed by God the Father, the God of Heaven!" Zhu Jiuyin said in a terrifying and unstoppable manner.

"Really? Zhu Jiuyin, the Chaos Bell is really in Taiyi's hands?" Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire, said.

The other eleven ancestral witches also looked slightly nervous, looking at Zhu Jiuyin, and at the same time, there were hidden expectations and desires in their eyes.

As the blood of Pangu, the ancestral witch that he transformed into, naturally knows one of the Three Treasures of the Open Heaven, the supreme power of the Chaos Bell, which suppresses the chaotic world. Offensive and defensive integration, infinite magic!

"It shouldn't be wrong. Now, Emperor Dong has this treasure and calls it the Dong Huang Bell. The treasure is covered in dust!" Zhu Jiuyin's voice was filled with endless emotion. , is it not them, the sorrow of the descendants of Pangu!

"The Chaos Clock is the relic of the Father God, and it should be ours. The descendants of the Father God are in charge. Even if there is no other reason, just for the sake of the relic of the Father God, we should go to the Great Desolate East Continent. Once, I will retrieve the relics of the Father God so that I can worship the Father God, so that I can live up to the name of Pangu!" Wu Shebi, the ancestor of the weather with unparalleled dominance, said.

"That's right, it's time to go to the Eastern Continent and take back the relics of God Father!" Wu Zhurong, the red-haired ancestor of fire, with long hair flying, said in a high-spirited manner.

"Father's relics must never be left out. This is the shame of our descendants! Only the blood of hundreds of millions of demons can be used to wash away this shame!" After lightning flashed, Wu Qiangliang, the ancestor of thunder, spoke. Dao, loud and firm!

"As it should be! Go to the East Wilderness and retrieve the relics of the Father God! Expel the Sun Palace!" An incomparably cold voice came from the mouth of Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of rain.

The Chaos Bell, the news in the hands of Dong Huangtai made all the ancestors lose their calmness. After all, the Twelve Ancestors were transformed by the blood of Pangu, and they respected Pangu as the father and god, and the Chaos Bell However, the axe used by Pangu Kaitian to be transformed can naturally be regarded as a relic of Pangu. As a descendant of Pangu, the Chaos Bell is left outside, which makes the Twelve Ancestors feel shame.

"It's natural to get back the relics of God Father, but you also know the supreme power of the Chaos Clock. The Chaos Bell was in the hands of God Father, and it could suppress the Chaos World and wipe out everything in the world! Donghuang Taiyi At this time, although he has only initially mastered the Chaos Bell, after all, he is a quasi-sage, holding the Chaos Bell, basically he can sweep us all, only by joining forces can we suppress the East Emperor Taiyi and regain the Chaos Bell!" Zhu At this time, Jiuyin stared at the other eleven Ancestral Witch with burning eyes.

The other eleven ancestral witches, at this time, are somewhat lost in thought. After all, in terms of the pride in their hearts, it is also a kind of , let them feel that there is something shameful!

Ancestor witch, the ancestor of all witches! Descendants of Pangu! How proud! Even in the face of a more tyrannical existence than them, they dare to challenge! Don't lose the fearless fighting spirit of the ancestors!

Now, they want them to give up their pride about Zuwu! For a while, it made them a little hard to accept!

The glory and pride of the Zuwu! Relics of the Father! How to choose!

"In addition, Daozu preaches and preaches the world, and he is naturally an invincible great supernatural power. In the future, great supernatural powers will emerge in large numbers. When we join forces to fight the enemy, there will still be some!" Zhu Jiuyin's voice was strange. out again.

"Joining forces, joining forces, for the relics of God Father, I will do whatever it takes!" Wu Zhurong, the unrestrained ancestor of fire, said.

"Yes, for the relics of God Father, I will wait at all costs!" Wu Jizi, the ancestor of electricity, praised.

The other ancestor witches also nodded, looking a little unsightly.

"So good! Only sincere cooperation will we have the opportunity to retrieve the relics of the Father! But, this is not the balance of heaven and earth! The relics of the Father are not in our hands, but in the same, will be In the hands of the prosperous demon clan, there are naturally irreconcilable contradictions. In the future, the battle of the lich will naturally lead to a continuous war! This time, your task is difficult. Maybe, there will be no chance to retrieve the relics of the Father! I hope all brothers and sisters will work together to retrieve the relics of the Father!" Zhu Jiuyin saw that the other eleven ancestral witches agreed to join forces. , with a somewhat complicated face.

"Last chance? Zhu Jiuyin, it's rare for you to see anything in the future? When I go to the Eastern Wasteland this time, I will naturally take back the relics of God Father, even if the entire Eastern Wasteland is smashed to pieces. , slaughtering hundreds of millions of living beings, I will also bring back the Chaos Clock, the relic of the Father, never allow it to be left out!" The long silver hair of the ancestor of space, Wu, fluttered, and in his eyes, infinite coldness shot out, even if the sky was stabbed If there is a hole, you must also bring back the relics of God the Father!

"What Di Jiang said is very true. I wait for the ancestors to join forces, and naturally I will bring the Chaos Clock back! Even if there is a continuous battle, I will not be afraid! Haha, haha!" She Bishen laughed.

"Brothers are of the same heart, and their profits cut gold!" The ancestor of the wood, Jumang said.

Ten years later, in the Great Desolate East Continent, in the Palace of the Sun, Emperor Jun sat high on the dragon chair, wearing a corona, with golden light shining, a golden crow circling on it, and wearing a fiery red imperial robe, he looked down with a gloomy expression. All ministers.

"Nine ancestral witches, headed by Emperor Jiang ancestral witch, led hundreds of millions of soldiers of the Wu clan to invade our Sun Palace. How should this matter be handled?" Jun asked.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, Wei Chen believes that although the Wu clan traverses the Great Northern Continent, it is because they have never encountered a strong enemy. , The Witch Clan will never be able to resist, the divine power of the Sun Palace!" A small official below said excitedly, his voice full of infinite confidence in the Sun Palace.

The following is naturally, many officials agree, and at the same time, think this statement is reasonable!

However, Di Jun, who was on the dragon chair, looked a little ugly. He didn't want to listen to the praise of the officials below, but wanted a practical solution to the problem. With the expansion, the officials will naturally become more complex and mixed up, and it is impossible to select them carefully as before.

"Monster Feilian, I don't know how you think about this?" Di Jun said to the demon saint Feilian who shook the feather fan lightly.

The demon saint Feilian below frowned, but still said:

"Reporting to Your Majesty, Wei Chen believes that the Twelve Ancestral Witches are invincible in the Northern Continent, and they naturally possess incomparably tyrannical strength. Since they dare to invade the Eastern Continent, they have naturally made perfect preparations, and, Wei Chen knows from the secret that this battle is not very good for the monsters like us. The Sun Palace has not yet completely pacified the Eastern Continent, and they have already led troops to come! This matter, for the Sun Palace, is It's a big blow, and I hope Your Majesty will learn from it!"

"Alarmist, how powerful is the Sun Palace? How can it not be an opponent of the Witch Race? Isn't Fei Lian Demon Sage afraid of fighting?" Below is a small official who just thought that the Witch Race was vulnerable, and said sarcastically, Between the eyebrows, there is disdain.

"Shut up, alright, this court meeting is over, let it go!" Di Jun said directly, and left with a gloomy expression.

Afterwards, Di Jun's order came:

"Xuan, Dong Huang Taiyi and the six great demon saints, go to the imperial study room to meet your majesty!"