"Annang!"

"Annang!"

On a steep cliff in the vast forest, a loud trumpet sound rang out on that day, and the trumpet sounds clearly reached the nearby mountains.

After a few horn sounds, an alien creature with white wings flew quickly and came to the main area of ​​the tribe, Baidun Gao Cliff. They were the "White Crow Winged Man" who lived here, with prominent appearance characteristics such as crow heads, white wings, and human bodies.

At this time, most of the white crow-winged men who were summoned looked solemn.

There were some people talking in a low voice in private, but as soon as the patriarch Buddy and others appeared, the people below suddenly became silent and focused their eyes on them one by one.

Buddy looked around for a week and said slowly: "I think there were nearly 10,000 people in my White Crow Winged Clan hundreds of years ago, but now there are less than 1,000 people left. It is time for life and death to exist. Taking a step back will lead to the extinction of the clan, so we have no choice.

Either you pass the trial of the Witch Lord and enter the tower world of the Witch Lord and become the one favored by the Witch Lord. Or you fail the trial and become a dead soul under the blade of another clan."

Hearing Buddy's words, the White Crow Winged people present felt particularly heavy. They could understand the patriarch's mood at this moment. The clan was indeed at the moment of life and death.

The wild land they survived was called the "Witch-Zun Continent". This is a continent with extremely variable climate and difficult survival. It is surrounded by vast wilderness forests, and countless races are inhabited by them. The White Crow Winged Humans are just one of them.

However, none of the races are the rulers of the continent. A noble witch master who ruled the continent has great power as great as a god, or they are the supreme gods themselves. They live in mysterious towers, control the authority of the sky, and travel over the sky.

According to the ancient motto of this continent, when the new witch masters settle in the mysterious tower, the witch masters will select some people from the earth, bring them into the tower to live, and give them strength. These selected people are called the "people of favor".

To put it nicely, to favor people, to put it badly, to put it badly, to put it badly, to the witch's servant. Even so, all races on the earth are still flocking to it because they need that power.

If a race does not show favored people for a long time, the result will often be the decline of the race and finally disappear silently in the vast jungle. This is an eternal iron rule on this continent.

Now, the White Crow Winged Man has not appeared for a long time to favor, and the power of the clan has weakened to the lowest point, and has reached the point where he cannot retreat.

After a cold statement, the patriarch Buddy announced loudly: "This time I will lead the team myself, leaving one-third of the elite soldiers, and all the others will follow me to participate in the trial. Finally, the patriarch made a request. No one is allowed to give up, no one is allowed to make trouble, do you understand?"

"clear!"

"clear!"

"clear!"

"Our tribe will last forever."

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The white crow-winged people were uniformly echoed on the cliff, and the morale of the tribe gathered to the peak at this moment.

Soon, under the leadership of the patriarch Buddy, more than a hundred elite warriors and other minorities left Baidun Gao Cliff and embarked on an unknown journey.

During the same period, in many areas of this continent, like the White Crow Winged Humans, a large number of races responded to the call of the Witch Lord, left the clan land, and rushed towards the mysterious and majestic high tower world.

During the trial period of the Witch Lord, all races on the earth spontaneously stopped their wars, and even some ferocious beasts consciously stopped their bloodthirsty fangs, causing this continent to fall into a strange peace.

After a period of time, the creatures who came to participate in the trial arrived at their destination one after another, gathering more than 30,000 people, most of whom were middle and high-level creatures.

Looking at the mysterious tower in the mist in the distance, the trialists couldn't help but hold their breath, as if they were afraid of disturbing the supreme Lord Wu Zun.

The space flashed slightly, and a black giant beast with a divine horse appeared in front of everyone. The giant beast's black hair was shining with gray patterns, colorful wings and horns, and its appearance brought great pressure.

"All of them came to take the trial?"

"I've seen the envoy!"

"Very good, the rules are very simple. Go towards the Wu Tower and walk to the Wu Tower and pass the trial, we will meet again. My name is Nicholas."

"Sir Shenicolas's advice."

"Let's get started."

Seeing that the group of creatures were so respectful, Nicholas nodded with satisfaction. It waved its wings and suddenly the wind blew around it. It rolled up the surrounding creatures one by one, rotated around the witch tower, and soon evenly landed around the trial area.

"The power of the Witch Tower is good to use. After the assessment is over, I finally don't have to face those two little ones all day long." Nicholas murmured to himself.

What we are controlling at the moment is not its own power, but from the witch tower itself, which uses the authority granted by Rock Wizard.

"What did you say?" At this moment, another figure flashed. It was indeed a girl with a certain dangerous aura on her face, and her eyes were staring at it tightly.

"Pamela, why didn't you say anything when you come here? You didn't see me do the serious business." Nicholas smiled embarrassedly and changed the subject directly.

"Hmph, I'm just here to see if you're lazy." Pamela snorted coldly.

"What do you think, I dare not neglect what Rock Wizard told me? This trial is going on." Nicholas said with a little dissatisfaction.

"I saw that you should pay attention to something. The supreme power controlled by the wizard comes from space. You should have experienced it like me. This power is unique and not all creatures can bear it."

"You mean---"

Gods do not live together with ordinary people. If they want to live with the fourth-level wizard for a long time, they either have the same level of power or change themselves and make themselves able to withstand this influence, that is, the influence of the fourth-level self-rules.

With Rock's help, several creatures in the witch tower here have completed the change first. Whether it is Nicholas, Pamela and Ewinnie, they have undergone great changes in their bodies under the reversal of their own rules, or they have evolved in mutations and evolved into creatures with weak spatial qualities.

The reason why Nicholas had some gray patterns on his body was that he had specific mutations in his body.

This creature has a common name - family.

The creatures in the Witch Lord Continent, that is, the Second Tower City, participated in the trial, and were also receiving the influence of Rock's self-rules, causing the body to gradually mutate. Once it successfully mutates into a weak spatial trait, it can become a family under Rock's rules.

"We changed with the help of adults. They can only adapt on their own. The more unique the adults' strength, the lower their success rate, and you know the consequences."

"die."

"Considering the success rate, you must call more people to participate, otherwise---in short, don't mess up the matter and lose the face of the adults."

Although Nicholas felt that Pamela was a little big or small, he had to admit that Pamela's words still make sense. His own wizards are not ordinary wizards, so it is not easy for these trial creatures to obtain space power.
Chapter completed!