Chapter 157: Sinners of the Ages

The back of his hand stinged, and the dark red blood was like a small snake walking in his hand, leaving scarlet marks everywhere it passed, and gradually, the dark red snake had swam all over his arm, and then, along the shoulder to the torso.

"This is ......" The ancient snake witch wanted to stand up, but he was weak. The big iron spear held in the palm of his hand rusted and decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually crumbling.

"Baro Ancestral Witch, don't ......" It seemed that something was choked in his throat, and the ancient snake witch burst into tears, Baro Ancestral Witch, the man who held up the sky of the ancient witch clan, was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Baro Ancestor Witch finally let go of his hand, and the small snake formed by dark red blood had already swam all over the body of the ancient snake witch, leaving behind bright red traces, forming a vivid totem, or angry eyes, or roaring in the sky......

The full sense of power filled the body of the ancient snake wizard, but there seemed to be something blocking him, so he could only use part of it.

But it's just that part of it has made him regain his former flexibility.

But the price is too great.

Baro Zuwu, this man who has never changed his face, this hero who has been admired by the ancient snake witch since he was a child, is not only old, but also tired, and his breath is dying, as if he may fall down at any time.

"Don't care. Baro Zuwu took two breaths and said with a smile: "This is who I am, no matter what, I am nine hundred and sixty-two years old!"

Nine hundred and sixty-two years old!

The ancient snake witch was like being struck by lightning, it turned out that the Baro Ancestor Witch was already so old.

However, it seems that many people are not aware of it. People didn't think about it, and they didn't dare to think about it.

"Don't be sad, I'm satisfied to live so long and do so much for my people. ”

Because of the harsh living environment, although the ancient witch clan has a thousand-year lifespan, they often begin to face the dilemma of fading their strength at the age of three or four hundred, and before they are five hundred years old, the five decays of heaven and man come early.

It is already a blessing that the Baro Ancestral Witch can live to be more than 900 years old.

"I'm getting old, and I'm starting to feel overwhelmed. It's not good, there is still the strength to fight one last time. This time, no matter whether I win or lose, I have no chance of survival, but it is my honor to be able to fight and die. ”

"But you're dead, who's going to show us the way?"

Baro Zuwu is not only the strongest of the ancient witch clan, but also the wise man of the ancient witch clan, it is precisely because of his wisdom that the ancient witch clan can survive to this day, and can complete the great strategy of migration from Xiniuhe Prefecture to Nanzhan Buzhou.

Now that he has learned the news that he is about to die, the Ancient Snake Wizard can't accept it no matter what.

"Ancient snakes. Baro Zuwu's face showed a rare kindness: "100 years ago, I began to pay attention to you. You are strong and intelligent, and more importantly, calm and not reckless, at that time, I listed you as one of the candidates, and you really did not disappoint me. The first to land in Dongsheng Shenzhou, the first to break the city, and cross the sea to Nanzhan Buzhou to face the weak snowman, you did not let down your vigilance, and you used both grace and might, surrendered them, and then took them step by step, all of this has shown that you are enough to become a qualified ancestral witch. ”

Baro Ancestor Witch stood up with difficulty, the Ancient Snake Witch hurriedly supported him, Baro Ancestor Witch gasped twice, smiled and patted the strong and thick arm of the Ancient Snake Witch: "You have to believe in yourself, you are much better than you imagined." ”

The ancient snake witch looked at the old Baro Ancestor Witch, his heart trembled, and his eyes were filled with tears again, but this time, the tears did not flow out, but flowed to his heart.

He worked hard to learn from the Barrowzu Witch, and tried not to expose his emotions.

"Very well, it seems that you are ready to take on this burden. Baro Zuwu smiled and nodded.

"Yes, Baro Zuwu, I will not fail your expectations. The Ancient Snake Witch thumped his thick chest hard.

"I'm just going to die. The Terrans are stronger than imagined, in order to destroy Tarzan, and the Terrans will only have a brief period of chaos, maybe not even a short-term chaos. Baro Zuwu shook his head: "We have been in Xiniuhe Prefecture for too long, a lot of news is outdated, the human race has been fully developed, the three old things in Mount Tai are too smart, and they understand the horror of time, so they have already divided the power." ”

The Ancient Snake Great Witch gasped: "So, we have no chance of winning at all?"

"Yes, we don't have a chance of winning. ”

"Then why do you insist on attacking Mount Tai by surprise. "The ancient snake witch's face was ugly.

"To attract the attention of the Terrans. ”

"If we get the attention of the Terrans, will we win?"

"No, you can't. Baro Zuwu sighed: "We can't win, to tell you the truth, now our clan only has 300,000 left, of which only 50,000 warriors are left, far from being as strong as imagined, how to win." ”

"If you can't win, then why fight!" The ancient snake witch was dripping blood in his heart, fighting, it means sacrifice, sacrifice, it means that the already scarce population will be even more scarce.

"To survive. Baro Zuwu squinted at the sun overhead, and muttered, "When I attract the attention of the human race, the ancient snake, it will be handed over to you when the time comes, you must make up your mind to cut off your own tail and sacrifice some of your clansmen in order to let the rest of your clansmen live." ”

"Sacrifice a part of ......" The ancient snake witch lowered his head and laughed miserably: "A part is definitely not enough, when the time comes, I'm afraid most of it will be needed...... The lives of most of the people. ”

"Yes, we need to sacrifice the lives of most of the clansmen, so that our Guwu clan is not in danger, and the human race will also have an unstable position because of the attrition with us, and they will accept our surrender if they are in dire need of combat power, so that they can survive. And you, the Great Witch of the Ancient Snake, no, the Ancestral Witch of the Ancient Snake, you will become the sinner of the Ancient Witch Clan. ”

The only ancestral witch who surrendered, not an eternal sinner, or something.

"Such a burden is really heavy!"

"Yes, your burden will be much heavier than mine. Barozu stopped, and in front of him, a hairy elephant lay on the ground, lazily curling up a pile of tender grass with his nose and stuffing it into his mouth, looking very peaceful.

"That's it!" Baro Witch waved his hand, he was going to accompany his old friend, to accompany him through the last days of his life.

The old dragon bell of the witch people, the old dragon bell of the long-haired giant elephant. This person snuggled together, enjoying the warm sunshine.

The Ancient Snake Great Witch looked at the situation in front of him in a daze, and his heart was extremely complicated.

"Ancient sinners, heh!" the ancient snake witch smiled ugly, for the Baro Ancestor Witch, the great hero who stood up to the sky in his mind, he didn't know whether to hate, or to respect as always.