Chapter 357

Holy Wizard (II)

"This ...... What the hell is going on, this kid can't even find a single subordinate on his body to bear another witch pattern, how can he be promoted two levels in a row...... Upgrading two levels in a row, at least a king-level wizard can do it......"

This blow was heavy for her, and it was difficult to accept for a while, she was physically and mentally exhausted, and she was about to fall down staggeringly. Ge Yue sighed secretly and stepped forward to support her.

"Rest for now. ”

Ge Yue said helplessly: "It only took an hour for people to come out, the three gods sacrifice, I am also to save the face of our Haishan tribe, and let you continue to say that...... Alas......"

Gu Zai was stupid, and he couldn't believe it until now, he actually lost, and he lost so badly, he had no power to fight back, and he was defeated!

This kind of fiasco, if the two of them are in a martial arts competition, the effect is that Gu Ying rushes forward with her teeth and claws, and Wu Luo only uses her little finger to poke, which makes her fall to the ground and die.

Ge Yue said to her maid, "Send her back to rest." ”

The maid nodded, picked up the dejected Gumer and walked away.

The storm also felt incredible, that garbage-like thundercloud actually took only one hour to live a level higher than himself! This, this is too shocking.

Everyone on the Lanshi side returned to their station with their heads down, and the steel hammer swung its sledgehammer violently and cheered loudly. He took the lead, and the rest of the Wu clan also shouted loudly and celebrated the victory. Even if it's lightning, it's smiling.

Ge Yue looked at Wu Luo with complicated eyes - "If at this time, she still can't guess that the person who caught her and Gu Tapir's attention that night was actually Wu Luo and not the steel hammer, then she would not be worthy of being the first female god of war of the Haishan tribe."

She sighed secretly, why did she bother here?

Ge Yue has always been clean and self-conscious, and she has never pretended to be "sexual" to any man. But this time, the prehistoric demon head was too important to the Haishan tribe and to herself, and Ge Yue had to put down her figure and deliberately show favor to the steel hammer who had no good feelings for her at all, but she didn't expect it to be such a result!

The more Ge Yue thought about it, the more angry she became, and she couldn't wait to slap the steel hammer to death with one palm. But instead of doing so, she took a deep breath and walked towards Steelhammer and the others.

Steel Hammer laughed, and was about to speak when he met her, but Ge Yue walked over as if he didn't see him, and came to Wu Luo.

The steel hammer was stunned for a moment, seemed to understand something, sighed and lowered his head. After a few moments, he figured it out and cheered loudly with his own people to celebrate the victory.

Ge Yue Bin Gengl: "Your Excellency Wu Luo, can I talk to you?"

Wu Luo nodded: "...... Come with me. ”

Wu Luo stepped forward, and Ge Yue deliberately fell half a step behind and followed behind him. Ge Yue took the initiative to show weakness, and the nominal humility of the two was reflected.

As for what Ge Yue thought in her heart, that's another matter. At least for now, Utatsuki acknowledges that Wu Luo's status is above him, and he is firmly in the first place in this squad.

Wu Luo was able to complete a task that a king-level sorcerer could not complete in such a short time, which means that Wu Luo now has the strength of a god-level sorcerer.

Even in the Haishan tribe, which is rich in witch tattoos, there has been no king-level witch tattoo master for thousands of years, let alone a god-level.

It's like the bullish old witch Gu Ying, who has actually only reached the level of a second-grade witch patterner, while Ge Yue has already reached the realm of a first-grade witch pattern master at a young age, and Wang just before coming to the Night Demon Desert this time, she has just broken through the realm of a witch and become a god-level witch.

It is no wonder that Geyue's status in the Haishan tribe is much higher than that of the older Gu Lian.

However, no matter what the level of the sorcerer of Wu Luo was, only with the level of the sorcerer with an overwhelming "sexual" advantage, Ge Yue had to show respect to him, and at the same time show weakness in some details.

The two of them left everyone one after the other, and walked to the largest sand dune next to them, before Wu Luo stopped.

He had just figured out the general function of the witch pattern, and it was really difficult for him to push through the old and bring forth the new. However, when Wu Luo was waiting for the ancient monkey before, he pondered a few small means, and at this time, he showed it, and with a wave of his hand, a witch pattern like a water wave appeared out of thin air, and it fell down in a dashing manner.

Ge Yue clearly felt that the rules of power around her had changed, and her eyes were full of horror.

Witch Pattern Release!

Ge Yue knew very well what a powerful witch pattern accomplishment this seemingly simple hand contained. Even if you reach the realm of a god-level witch pattern, I'm afraid you won't be able to do this, right?!

The release of witch patterns is an authentic, saint-level witch pattern master's skill.

Although Wu Luo's power was still very weak just now, it means that he is likely to have just entered the holy level, but this is also a holy level!

In the entire Western Regions, how many saint-level witch pattern masters are there that are really recorded?

No!

Not a single one.

Those are just legends, and there are no exact records in any canonical literature. But now, a saint-level sorcerer was standing in front of him alive, and Ge Yue was stunned for a while.

Wu Luo said lightly: "...... Okay, let's talk with confidence. I don't think you want our conversation to be heard......"

As soon as he spoke, Ge Yue came back to her senses violently, hurriedly took off her mask, and knelt on the ground: "Hide your head and 'dew' your tail in front of the honorable driver...... It's really disrespectful, and please forgive Gezuki for her stupidity and ignorance......"

Wu Luo's witch pattern just now was actually cheating. Only about 20% of them are witch patterns, and the rest are all spiritual techniques. But Geyue didn't know, and she was scared silly all of a sudden.

She took off her mask, and Wu Luo was also a little surprised, she didn't expect that in the Western Regions, a woman could be so enchanting and beautiful. However, Wu Luo has seen too many beauties, whether it is Gu Muqing, Zhu Jin, or Zuo Shi Night Dance, they are all stunning. Even if it is Zhu Jin, it is not inferior to the song moon in front of him.

Geyue can be called the first beauty in the Western Regions, and when she arrives in Zhongzhou, she is just one in a hundred.

Wu Luo was only slightly surprised.

"Don't you have something to tell me, just say it. ”

Wu Luo was indifferent.

Ge Yue knelt on the ground and didn't dare to get up, if it was a superficial kung fu that she was slightly behind half a position before and followed behind Wu Luo, then now, she really admired Wu Luo's five bodies.

She is seen as the most promising person in the Haishan tribe for thousands of years to become a king-level shaman. The Haishan tribe is rich in witch pattern masters, which basically represents the highest level of witch pattern masters in the entire Western Regions...... In fact, if you exclude the shamans of the Haishan tribe, and talk about other tribes alone, there has been no king-level shamancer in the entire Western Regions for five thousand years.

And in front of her, there was a god-level!

Although Geyue is confident, she also understands that "having hope to become" does not mean that you will definitely be able to become. Even if he really became a king-level wizard master...... Closing the person in front of him, there are also two big levels behind, which is an insurmountable barrier for the wizard.

"My lord, I want to be honest with you about something. Ge Yue said sincerely: "...... The prehistoric demon head, for our Haishan tribe, for me...... are extremely important. ”

She gritted her teeth: "...... However, if you really need the Prehistoric Demon Head, I can sacrifice myself, but please bring the Prehistoric Demon Head to join our Haishan tribe. I know it's not enough for me to talk to you about this...... It should be our tribal leader himself. However, we ask for your understanding if it happened suddenly. ”

As she spoke, she knelt on the ground and bowed again.

Wu Luo thought in his heart, Ge Yue's words seemed to have no substance, but Wu Luo could already guess Ge Yue's bottom line.

"Go on. ”

"Yes. Ge Yue agreed, straightened her upper body, and continued: "...... If you would like to join our Haishan tribe...... I can guarantee that you will have everything we are able to offer!"

She looked at Wu Luo, but found that Wu Luo had no reaction to her words, and Ge Yue sighed in her heart, knowing that even if it was her own charm, it would not have much weight for this legendary figure.

Disappointment in the heart is about to transition to despair...... Ge Yue heard Wu Luo say lightly: "Talk about the prehistoric demon head." Why do you want a prehistoric demon head, perhaps...... I can think about it. ”

Geyue was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Obey, my lord." The prehistoric demon head seems to have existed since the beginning of the history of the Western Regions. In the entire Western Regions, no matter which tribe or what kind of true god they believe, the prehistoric demon capital is the sacrifice they want the most. In other words, from ancient times to the present, no matter which true god is believed, the prehistoric demon capital is the first sacrifice. ”

"Because of this, almost every time the prehistoric demon head is born, it will attract the attention of the entire Western Regions, and all the strong people will flock to the Night Demon Desert. Now it can be found that the number of times the prehistoric demon head appears is 70 times, and there are some legends and the like, which add up to an estimated 100 times. Born so many times, but the prehistoric demon head has never been obtained. ”

Wu Luo was also a little surprised, the Western Regions is vast, and there are as many tribes as cattle and hair, for tens of thousands of years, there have been dozens or hundreds of geniuses, but these people have not been able to capture the prehistoric demon head, what is this thing, it is so strong?

Speaking of this, Ge Yue also 'revealed' a puzzled look: "What's even more strange is that those people who encountered the prehistoric demon head alone later all became famous and powerful figures in the history of the Western Regions, but if many people met together, it would be almost ...... No one survived. ”

"Those who have become peerless powerhouses because of the gift of the prehistoric demon head have never said anything about the process of their encounter with the prehistoric demon leader. ”

"We are determined to get the prehistoric demon head this time because ...... Tribes of Winter Nights. ”

As soon as Ge Yue said two sentences, Wu Luo understood.

The five most powerful tribes in the Western Regions, the Winter Night Tribe and the Haishan Tribe are the tricksters among these five tribes. Winter Nights have been fighting openly and secretly with the sea and mountains for a long time, for the sake of nature the name of the first tribe in the Western Regions.

The Haishan tribe has already received the news that the Winter Night tribe has recently captured a batch of extremely precious sacrifices, if they snatch the prehistoric demon head, and sacrifice the two sacrifices together, the Haishan tribe will completely lose its advantage in the competition.

Therefore, the Haishan tribe must obtain the prehistoric demon head and fight against the water, and there can be no loss.

As for Geyue herself, with the experience of those former powerhouses who encountered the prehistoric demon head alone, everyone will be full of expectations for encountering the prehistoric demon head.