Obtain the gluttonous bloodline from the beginning of the fight

Chapter 424 Thirteen Ancestral Witches? !
"Little brother, you will be our thirteenth younger brother from now on, just now my brother just wanted to test you, maybe the shot was a bit harsh, my brother apologizes to you, otherwise, you can punch my brother a few times to vent your anger, don't take it to heart. "

Zhu Rong, who has a hot temper, has a real temperament.Feng Feng came to Ling Feng in a hurry, put his arm on his shoulder, and said loudly and cheerfully. ,

It's just that the strength of the shoulders is really a bit strong. If it weren't for Ling Feng's strong physique, he might have to kneel down on the spot.

"What did you call the focus of the shot just now?"

Looking at Zhu Rong with flames all over his body, Ling Feng's eyelids twitched and he secretly cursed in his heart. "Damn, everyone in the witch clan is a fool, especially these ancestral witches. If they are not strong enough, they will be killed."

Naturally, Ling Feng wouldn't say these thoughts. On the surface, he waved his hands again and again and smiled sheepishly, "No."

"Hahaha, you are indeed my good thirteenth brother. Since this is the case, let's just let go of our unhappiness just now. If you have anything to do in the future, just ask Sixth Brother, and Sixth Brother will help you out."

Zhu Rong pulled Ling Feng over, made a man-to-man hug, and patted Ling Feng on the back vigorously, almost dying from the slap.

Zuwu's enthusiasm is not something ordinary people can bear.

"Sixth brother is right. We brothers and sisters are of the same mind, and no one can bully us."

Di Jiang also smiled heartily, and Xuan Ming and other ancestor witches also showed kind smiles at Ling Feng. Obviously, they had completely regarded Ling Feng as their own.

Ling Feng looked at the group of ancestral witches, inexplicably, he was infected by the friendship of his brothers and sisters.

"Although the Wu people are relatively rough, the friendship between the brothers and sisters is quite strong. It seems that there is nothing wrong with having such brothers and sisters."

For the first time, Ling Feng was no longer so resistant to Zu Wu, and even had a sense of identification with him.

For a while, Ling Feng and Zu Wu had a rare get together, talking and laughing at Yanyan.

"Brother, our thirteenth brother is really not easy. From the peak of Jinxian to the peak of Taiyi Jinxian, there is no drop in breath. Obviously, this is his special method, and there are no side effects. Plus The puppet who is at the peak of Daluo, he has a lot of means, and he is already capable of competing against any of our brothers."

Amidst the laughter, the more mature and stable Zhu Jiuyin suddenly sent a sound transmission to his elder brother Di Jiang.

From just now to now, Zhu Jiuyin has been observing Ling Feng, and he found that the latter's strength fluctuated greatly.

In the beginning, it was obviously only the peak of Jinxian, but he was able to climb a level in an instant and reach the peak of Taiyi Jinxian. This kind of strength crossed the border without any decline. Therefore, Zhu Jiuyin saw that Ling Feng had the ability to instantly improve. A special ability of a realm, or means.

Coupled with the pinnacle big Luo puppet, Zhu Jiuyin was very curious about the newly joined thirteenth brother, and couldn't help talking to the eldest brother through sound transmission.

Di Jiang heard the words, but smiled calmly, "Isn't this great? Anyway, we are all our own people. Moreover, I heard from my younger sister that the thirteenth brother still has a primordial spirit. With him, those innate gods will be born again." It doesn’t count against my witch clan.”

"Brother is right."

As soon as Zhu Jiuyin heard what Di Jiang said, he suddenly felt reasonable, and echoed, "My Wu clan has no soul, which has always been our shortcoming. It is really annoying that we are often calculated by those innate gods. Now, there are thirteen younger brothers , my Wu Clan is just like a tiger with wings added, why worry about the Wu Clan being unhappy!"

At the end of his speech, Zhu Jiuyin's face lit up with excitement. When Di Jiang saw this, the smile on his face became more intense. "Yes, the Thirteenth Brother may have been arranged by Father God to solve hidden dangers for our Witch Clan."

Zhu Jiuyin's eyes lit up, "Brother's words are very true, otherwise, how could the thirteenth brother be left alone by the father god, unlike us who were harassed by the gods, think about it carefully, all of this is really possible Father God's arrangement in the dark."

"Since this is the case, then we will rectify the name of the thirteenth brother."

What Zhu Jiuyin said made Di Jiang feel more and more that what he thought was right, and his deep eyes fluctuated.

"Brother, what do you mean?"

Looking at Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin immediately knew what the other was thinking, and smiled at Di Jiang.

Immediately afterwards, Dijiang suddenly announced to all the ancestral witches, including Ling Feng, "Brothers and sisters, today is an important moment for our thirteenth brother to return to the tribe, and we want all tribesmen to know about him. Now, you all go back to your tribe, gather your sons, and gather at the square of Pangu Temple, let me, son of the Wu tribe, welcome our thirteenth brother!"

"Haha. It should be so."

"Brother, I'm going now."

"I'll come when I go."

All the ancestral witches were very happy with Ling Feng's arrival, and they were naturally very positive about Di Jiang's arrangement, so they hurried back to summon the Wu clan to congratulate Ling Feng, the thirteenth brother.

at the same time.

On the wild land.

A flame wrapped in the real fire of the blazing sun flew across the sky, looking at the pauses, it seemed that it was looking for something.

At a certain moment, the flame landed on the top of a cliff, and the real fire of the sun dissipated, revealing a man wearing a royal robe and a chaotic bell on his head.

This person is none other than the Eastern Emperor Taiyi of the Monster Clan.

"In the vast and desolate land, I can't find a holy place suitable for my monster clan to live in."

Donghuang Taiyi looked at the cliff top with a frowning expression, a touch of disappointment flashed in his golden eyes, but soon, Taiyi suppressed this negative emotion.

"Brother wants to find a suitable habitat for the monster clan and help the monster clan grow stronger. I must also contribute. I don't believe that in this vast and wild land, there will be no suitable paradise for my monster clan! "

Squinting his eyes, Dong Huangtai kicked his feet one by one and flew to the sky again, continuing to find a suitable development holy place for the monster race
at the same time.

Ling Feng was brought to the square of Pangu Hall by Di Jiang, and all the witches gathered here one after another. It was very lively and the tide of witches was raging.

Ling Feng looked at the Wu people in the huge square, and couldn't help showing a shocked expression on his face.

At this moment, Ling Feng seemed to be in the kingdom of giants, a muscular man with several feet, tens of feet, or even hundreds of feet appeared in front of him.

This is the Witch Soldier, Witch General and Great Witch!

The number is dense, more than a few million.

The Wu tribe is naturally physically strong, and their height is even more impressive. The Wu tribe members with the lowest cultivation level are all at least one foot tall.

Of course, if they want to change their body shape at will like Zuwu, their strength must reach the level of great witch.

However, these Wu clansmen are used to being tall, so some of the Wu clansmen who entered the Great Wu clan have not changed their stature, and have always maintained a huge appearance, which makes people daunting.

Even Ling Feng felt wary when he saw these countless giants.

"Brother, you are finally here."

"Brother, we have already brought the tribe."

"Let's start quickly, the clansmen can't wait."

As soon as Xuan Ming and other ancestor witches saw Di Jiang and Ling Feng appearing, they came to their side one after another. .

Seeing this, Di Jiang also nodded, "I see."

After finishing speaking, Di Jiang brought all the ancestor witches and Ling Feng to the center of the square. He faced all the witch clan members and shouted loudly.

"All clansmen, today, I want to tell you a piece of good news. My Wu clan welcomes another clansman."

"witch!"

"witch!"

"witch!"

As Di Jiang spoke, the witch clans immediately burst into cheers like a sea wave. It wasn't until Di Jiang stopped that they calmed down and continued to listen to Di Jiang's words. "This clansman is different from other clansmen. He is the same as us. He is the direct descendant of God the Father and my thirteenth brother!"

Di Jiang announced loudly, that voice was full of coercion.

"Today, the people of the tribe are called together to tell you that he, Ling Feng, is the No. 13 ancestor witch of our witch tribe!"

Di Jiang introduced Ling Feng impassionedly. After a while, countless giants of the Wu Clan looked at Ling Feng. Immediately afterwards, countless shouts of awe broke out in the Wu group.

"Lord Zuwu!"

"Ling Feng ancestor witch!"

"Ling Feng ancestor witch!"

The cheers shook the sky.

Ling Feng, on the other hand, looked at the Wu tribe people who were full of enthusiasm and awe for him with a confused expression.

Up to now, he feels that everything is dreamy. How come he has become Zuwu's thirteenth brother without knowing it, and will soon become the No.13 Zuwu of the Wu clan?
Ling Feng was stunned, with a lost look on his face, until Hou Tu patted his right shoulder, and Ling Feng regained his senses.

He tilted his head and looked at the back soil beside him.

"What?"

Seeing Ling Feng's slowness, Hou Tu couldn't help but listen to him, "The sons of the Wu clan are watching you, hurry up and use the body of the ancestral witch, so that the sons of the Wu clan will truly recognize you."

The best way to prove your identity in front of the witch clan is strength, and the best way to verify the ancestor witch is the body of the ancestor witch.

Because this is the unique supernatural power of Zuwu.

"boom!"

Ling Feng was still in a state of confusion, and without thinking much, he saw the energy and blood circulating around his body, and powerful power rising into the sky. Immediately afterwards, Ling Feng's body continued to grow in size.

Under the watchful eyes of all the witches, Ling Feng's ancestral witch body continued to grow, and soon broke through a thousand feet.

Then it rose to [-] feet, [-] feet, and reached [-] feet. It stopped when my head was in the clouds.

Now Ling Feng is still endowed with the peak state of Taiyi Golden Immortal, so his ancestral witch's body is the same as that of the ancestral witches, and he can transform into the body of the ancestral witch.

The only difference is that their ancestral witch bodies are more powerful and larger.

But these are not important in the eyes of the Wu tribe. They saw that Ling Feng could really display the body of the ancestral witch, and they were so excited that they kept kneeling down.

"Lord Zuwu!"

"Ling Feng ancestor witch!"

Ling Feng successfully displayed the body of the ancestral witch, and his identity has been recognized by everyone in the wu clan. The shamans of the wu clan naturally regard him in awe as the ancestral witch, with fanaticism in their eyes.

The witch clan is connected by blood, and their respect for the twelve ancestor witches is like treating the father god Pangu.

It extends to Ling Feng, so naturally it is the same!

"Let's go together."

Di Jiang and other ancestral witches at the side also smiled when they saw that the tribe recognized Ling Feng. Immediately afterwards, the ancestral witches looked at each other and whispered to each other.

The next moment, Qi and blood roared up like a dragon, and twelve beams of light soared into the sky. Immediately afterwards, the twelve ancestor witches also revealed their huge bodies.

Seeing this, the sons of the Wu clan below couldn't hide their excitement, and shouted frantically:

"witch!"

"witch!"

"witch!"

Di Jiang and the ancestor witches looked at each other, and felt that it was time. Immediately, he solemnly declared in the direction of the dome of Buzhou Mountain.

"Father God, today's Wu Clan Emperor Jiang, declares to you that Ling Feng is the No. 13 ancestor witch of my Wu Clan, and he is my brother of the ancestor witches. Father God learned from him!"

In an instant, the voice of Dijiang's solemn declaration resounded in Buzhou Mountain, and then spread to all directions.

Not a moment later, a thunder exploded in the sky, and then, a beam of light flew from Buzhou Mountain and directly enveloped Ling Feng.
"what's the situation?!"

The sudden change made Ling Feng's expression freeze.

Or seeing Ling Feng's nervousness, Hou Tu comforted him softly, "Little brother, don't be nervous. This is a blessing from Father God."

"Father's blessing? Pangu?"

Ling Feng was stunned, but he was not as nervous as before.Because he could feel that the ray of light did not harm him, but felt a little warm instead.

"Damn it, are you asking me to make a fake show for real? No, I'm just here to impersonate the Witch Clan temporarily"

For a while, Ling Feng's heart collapsed. He didn't want to join the Wu clan at all, let alone become the ancestor witch of the Wu clan.

No one knows better than him the horror of the Lich's Calamity. If he got involved in this muddy water, it would be no wonder that with his meager skills, he would not be wiped out in the Calamity.

"Thirteenth brother! Father God has approved it, and you will be our little brother from now on, hahaha."

Zhu Rong moved to Ling Feng's side and patted Ling Feng's shoulder again with his big hand.This guy still had no strength in his hands, Ling Feng was so afraid that he couldn't help but lower his body slightly.

However, the rough Zhu Rong didn't realize this at all, and still laughed loudly.The other ancestral witches were also in a good mood because of the addition of a brother, and they all moved closer to Ling Feng, laughing and chatting with him, like a family.

In response to this, Ling Feng felt broken and helpless, and felt very sad inside. He couldn't help but utter a few words to himself. "These guys, it's Tiexin who is going to tie me up with the Wu Clan."

"Um?!"

Suddenly, Ling Feng gasped in surprise, and the white light disappeared, but he always felt that something was added to his body.The moment the white light disappeared, his body trembled suddenly, but this feeling disappeared soon.

"what exactly is it?"

Ling Feng frowned, trying to sense it carefully.However, before he could act, an invisible energy suddenly rushed into his body, making him fly up.

"How is this going?!"

Ling Feng yelled, but Di Jiang and the others were smiling, as if they already knew what was going on.

"Little brother, this is the empowerment of our witch clan's luck. You are now the thirteenth ancestor witch of my witch clan, so you have naturally received the luck of the witch clan."

Zhu Jiuyin has a big brother, Fan, and explained it to Ling Feng.

When the latter heard this, he was struck by lightning and felt bad all over.

"Fuck, I can't go back now!"

Ling Feng wanted to cry but had no tears. He is a human being, so why did he become an ancestor witch, and he also got the luck of the witch clan.

This time, it was completely hopeless.

If he didn't get the Wu Clan's luck, he might still be able to escape from the Wu Clan, but now that he has received the empowerment of the Wu Clan's luck, he is completely tied to the Wu Clan, and he can't escape even if he wants to escape.

(End of this chapter)