Chapter 1695 (1/2)

Several people quickly back away, release a strong idea, vigilant looking around.

Sure enough, with cracks appearing in the space, there are countless figures rushing out.

The first people to rush out of the void are a group of people with bare arms and bronze skin, who are one head higher than ordinary people.

”Nanling witches!” The Xia sisters were surprised.

Nanling sorcery is the most special existence in Zhongtian star region.

The witch people are warlike in nature and worship the strong. Their physical bodies are naturally comparable to ordinary treasures and have super defense.

It is said that at the peak of Huashen period, the WUS could fight against real immortals instead of becoming immortals.

It is because the blood of the witch clan is so talented and has incomparable combat power that it has been attacked by the other seven forces.

However, with the courage of unity and indomitability, the witches still sit firmly in the position of one of the eight major forces.

Su Bai and others were surprised. They didn't expect to meet the wizard people here.

According to the truth, as the eight major forces, the witches should have been in the arena for a long time.

”Unfortunately, his father's, this array has been in disrepair for a long time, and there has been a deviation!” A leader of the witch clan who took the lead yelled.

”Patriarch, fortunately, the deviation is not far away, otherwise I'm afraid I'll be laughed to death by the other seven forces.” A sorcerer cried.

”Patriarch, we're going to start soon. It's too late. Those people are laughing at us again.”

”Yes The clan leader took a look at the dense friars who rushed out of the space with the witch soldiers. These friars were all attached to the small and medium-sized forces under the Nanling witch family.

These small and medium-sized forces have no strength to build a special space transmission array, so they can only rely on the eight forces.

”Wuzhan, is the champion of this Taoist conference confident?” The head of the Wu clan looked at the young man with a huge mace in his hand and cried out.

”Patriarch, don't worry. I'll teach these people a lesson with a mace this time to win the immortal light and win back the glory.” The young man's name is Wuzhan. He is the only descendant of the WUS who has a trace of ancestral blood in his body for thousands of years.

”Eh, why don't you guys leave?” At this time, the head of the Wu clan saw Su Bai and his party standing on one side and asked doubtfully.

Su Bai didn't move. He was observing the witch people.

The eye of thunder unfolds, and he can see clearly what others can't see.

This group of Nanling witch blood, everyone is covered with a layer of blood.

The stronger the strength is, the stronger the invisible vitality will be.

What surprised him most was that the blood of the witch warrior was very similar to that of Chiyou he had seen on earth.

”Chiyou blood?” Su Bai said to himself that he was not sure, but this question came into his mind.

Chiyou is a great God in the legend of the earth. Su Bai once retired.

This man is probably a legendary monk who has left countless legends on the earth.

It may even involve the war of one's previous life!

”What are you talking about?” The head of the Wu clan looks at Su Bai and shouts out loud.

Su Bai just slowed down and didn't say much.

”Let's go!” Hao Weiren urged forward.

Su Bai nodded, then turned around and left.