The witch clan is a life created by the twelve ancestor witches using their own essence and blood. It is in line with the twelve ancestor witches, inheriting the name of the ancestor witch and dividing it into twelve different tribes.

They are the Rushu tribe, the Jumang tribe, the Gonggong tribe, the Zhurong tribe, the Houtu tribe, the Tianwu tribe, the Xuanming tribe, the Qiangliang tribe, the Xizi tribe, the Dijiang tribe, the Zhujiyin tribe, and the Shebizi tribe.

The witch tribes of these twelve tribes have different appearances, with the characteristics of some people and some beasts. The monster with two green snakes in front of Gu Han and others was the most conspicuous character of the witch tribe of the Zhe Bizi tribe.

"What the hell is going on?" Some sword holders shouted in panic when they saw Lu Yuanjie's amazing changes.

"It's obvious that the real Lu Yuanjie is dead. The Lu Yuanjie in front of us is just a corpse occupied by a witch clan of the Shebizi tribe!" Leslie Dracula said with a frown.

"I remembered it! I have read information about the twelve witch tribes. The witch tribe of the Shebizi tribe is born with the ability to occupy other people's corpses and can control other people's corpses' movements." A sword holder immediately reacted, and then quickly made up for the whole process through Lenovo.

The real Lu Yuanjie died at some point, and then the witch clan of the Shebizi tribe in front of him occupied Lu Yuanjie's body and drove the Star Shuttle to pick them up.

"If I guessed right, there are probably many witch tribes waiting for us in the ruins of Shenyang City at this time, right?" Gu Han said to the witch tribe. When Gu Han said this, all the sword holders present couldn't help but shivered. When he thought that when he got off the Star Shuttle, countless witch warriors would siege him... he didn't dare to think any more.

"Oh my God! Am I going to die here today!" a sword holder thought sadly.

"Oh my God! I didn't expect that the first day I came to Shanhaiguan was my death. I was really unwilling to accept it!" More than one person had this idea.

"Hahahahaha!" After regaining his true body, the voice of the Wu tribe Lu Yuanjie's speech was no longer the standard human Mandarin, but with a strong dialect smell, as if foreigners were speaking Chinese.

"You are thinking too much. There are not many warriors from the Witch Tribe waiting for you. To deal with you, just two strong Zhurong Tribe warriors are enough! Hahaha." The Witch Tribe smiled wildly.

"You think it's true? There are really only two witch tribes waiting for us below." These sword holders were relieved when they heard that there were only two warriors from the witch tribe waiting for them below. What a joke, the two small witch tribe warriors wanted to deal with twenty sword-level sword holders? Isn't this a big joke?

"Don't be fooled, this witch clan must be lying to us. There can't be only two witch clans below, there will definitely be thousands of troops waiting for us." A middle-aged and elderly sword holders reminded everyone.

"Bah!" Wu Clan Lu Yuanjie spitted at the sword-holder who spoke. "Don't be self-righteous. It's enough to deal with you two witch warriors. Do you think you are the powerful sword-holder outside the Zhoutian Star Dou Array? Don't forget that you are now deep in the Zhoutian Star Dou Array, and no one of you has held a flag-plucking ceremony, so you are just an ordinary human now!!"

"Maybe even the two warriors of the Zhurong tribe don't need to do something later, I can kill you alone." Lu Yuanjie, the witch clan, grinned open his weird big mouth and laughed. Through his big mouth, the sword holders were surprised to find that there was not only one tongue in his throat, but three tongues swaying in his mouth, making people look creepy.

Immediately afterwards, the three tongues in the mouth of the witch clan Lu Yuanjie quickly stretched out, like three flexible pythons, trapping the necks of the three sword holders in an instant.

These sword holders immediately subconsciously wanted to liberate their sword girl, but when their hands were held on the hilt of their sword girl, they suddenly remembered that their sword essence had been suppressed by the power of the stars in the Zhoutian Star Dou Array and could not be used, and they could not liberate their sword girl at all.

At the same time, Lu Yuanjie's tongue began to shrink, just like three tight white silks trying to strangle the three sword holders alive. These three unlucky sword holders instinctively grabbed the tongue tied around their necks and wanted to break him apart... But this was destined to be futile. After losing the sword so, their physical fitness was at most an ordinary person's level. And their opponent was a witch clan... Although they didn't know the level of this witch clan, even the lowest level of the witch clan was equivalent to the level of the tiger-level Yuan bandit, which was not something that these three sword holders who had returned to the level of ordinary people could break it apart.

"Everyone will help save them!" The other sword holders immediately began to act. Although they could no longer liberate their sword girl, it was still okay to fight with the sword body in hand.

It seemed that in an instant, more than a dozen sword ladies slashed on the tongue of the Wu clan Lu Yuanjie. Although these sword holders only had the power of ordinary people, the sword ladies themselves could cause considerable damage to the Wu clan. These three tongues were cut out of many wounds, and some of them even cut a small gap. The pain of the Wu clan Lu Yuanjie's expression twisted.

"Yes! Our attack is effective! Everyone continue to attack these tongues!" The sword holders said excitedly, but after Lu Yuanjie of the Witch Clan suffered a loss, there was no possibility of a second loss. So when these sword holders were about to attack again, more than a dozen qi blades suddenly released from the body of Lu Yuanjie of the Witch Clan... The power of these qi blades is actually not great. Usually, these famous sword-level sword holders would not take it seriously at all, because even if these qi blades hit them, they could not even consume 1% of the energy of the close-fitting shield.

But these sword holders forgot that they no longer had a close-fitting shield. So, these qi blades directly cut on the bodies of the sword holders, cutting a hole in the clothes, and leaving blood marks on their bodies.

These injured sword holders wailed one after another, and the sword girl in her hand couldn't help but fall down, and her body fell directly to the ground.

"Hahahahaha! You waste sword holders, without your sword goddess and your personal shield, you can't even be considered a nonsense!" Lu Yuanjie of the witch clan shouted wildly, but these words deeply hurt the hearts of the sword holders. Just as he said, after losing the power of the sword girl, these sword holders who usually hold high positions are not as good as an ordinary person.

After being seriously injured, ordinary people can still fight with their perseverance, but they cannot bear the pain of the wound and can only fall to the ground.

"I'll send you three to the road first, and then deal with the rest... Ahhhhh..." Lu Yuanjie of the Witch Clan suddenly screamed, and then he saw three blue liquid spraying out like a water gun, instantly turning the surrounding ground into a blue color.

These blue liquids are not something else, but the blood of Lu Yuanjie of the Witch Clan. The Witch Clan is different from humans. The blood of the Witch Clan is blue. It seems that before the great destruction, there was a very popular novel "Blue Blood Man". Although this novel classifies the Blue Blood Man as an alien, that is, an alien. In fact, the Blue Blood Man is a characteristic of the Witch Clan. It is said that after the demise of the Witch Clan in history, he eventually lived with humans in mixed blood. Humans have a very rare chance of returning to their ancestors, and the direct manifestation of the rent-return phenomenon is the appearance of blue blood.

At this time, Lu Yuanjie's three tongues used to tighten the three sword holders had been cut off. It can be judged by the remaining tongues of the same length and the extremely neat cuts that these three stones were cut off with one sword, and there was absolutely no second sword.

"No...it may...it may...it may..." Because the tongue was gone, Lu Yuanjie of the Witch Clan could no longer speak normally, and could only make thick sounds like nasal sounds. The sword holders present had to carefully distinguish to hear what Lu Yuanjie wanted to say.

"Waste!" Another sword light flashed, and the witch clan Lu Yuanjie's head flew up and finally fell to the ground. His body fell down blankly, and a blue blood gushed out through the broken head, dyeing the entire carriage into a strange blue color.

However, what is strange is that although Lu Yuanjie of the Witch Clan is dead, the dimensional vortex does not appear, which is contrary to common sense in this world.

However, other sword holders did not surprisingly see this. Although they may not know so much about the witch clan in Shanhaiguan, they still know a basic common sense about the witch clan.

That is, the witch tribe itself is immortal, and their power and bloodline come from their ancestor witches. Therefore, even if they are killed, they will return to the suppressed witches through the earth's veins. After waiting for a while, they will be able to resurrect and become the witch tribe fighting against humans again. Moreover, the resurrected witch tribe will inherit the appearance and name of the previous life, and in terms of power attributes, it is exactly the same as the previous generation, which is equivalent to rebirth.

Of course, the witch clan reborn in this way cannot restore their previous memories... This is also one of the reasons why Shanhaiguan has always needed tens of thousands of sword holders to guard him for hundreds of years, because the power of the witch clan in Shanhaiguan cannot be fundamentally consumed, and there will only be a period of lows. Only after this period of time can the witch clan of the twelve tribes recover to its heyday, so humans cannot relax the slightest guardian of Shanhaiguan.

The only thing that can be called lucky is that no matter how fighting and practicing, these witch tribes cannot improve their abilities. What kind of ability level was when they were born for the first time? What kind of ability level was in this life? Even if they were reborn, they would still be the same ability level after rebirth... Otherwise, if these witch tribes could always rely on rebirth to become, Shanhaiguan would have been unable to defend themselves long ago.

(To be continued.)
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