Gao Ge was right in his heart, and I couldn't help but feel strange when I saw the witch race for the first time. Look at 1 Yarn 3 Chinese website

On the surface, except for being taller, witches and people are almost exactly the same, and they are all shaped according to Pangu Taoist body.

The body prototypes of the twelve ancestor witches are different, but when Gao Ge saw them in Zixiao Palace, they also revealed the innate Taoist body. Obviously, they also think that such a body is the best, so the tribesmen they cultivated are also in the Taoist body.

Ang said to the young man with long face, "Dashi, go and clean up the black tiger, let's go back to the tribe."

Dashi grinned, jumped up, landed next to the black tiger's corpse, reached out to grab the black tiger, and the wizard force flashed and stored it into a bone bead.

Gao Ge withdrew his eyes and looked at another young man who had been staring at him. Ang introduced, "Gao Ge, this is Xing Tian."

Gao Ge was stunned, Xing Tian!

Could it be Xing Tian, ​​the Wu Gan Qi?

Nodded immediately. Xing Tian was the youngest among the three, but the first to recognize himself as a Taoist, and was obviously smarter.

However, what he really is his strong combat power, but his tender and thin appearance is not visible at all.

Ang pointed his hand south and said, "Gaoge, our tribe is on the south side of the mountain. Let's go, the witches of our tribe will be very happy to see you."

Gao Ge smiled and said, "I am also very happy to visit your tribe. I wonder, how many witches are there in your tribe?"

Ang Gao said happily, "There are more than 60 witches in our tribe. Within a hundred years, another witch will be born, and there are more and more witches in our tribe."

Gao Ge said in surprise, "One was born in a hundred years?"

Ang Gao said happily, "One is already very good. In the last hundred years, no witch was born in our tribe."

I heard that the witch clan was cultivated by the blood of the twelve ancestor witches, and obviously divided into yin and yang. Afterwards, the reproduction was caused by yin and yang.

Among the twelve ancestor witches, it seems that none of them is proficient in the great way of Yin and Yang, and they don’t know how the witch clan creates Yin and Yang, so they actually give their members the ability to reproduce.

It seems that the Witch Clan has been born for many years, but I have never heard of the battle between the demon clan and the Witch Clan. Obviously, the Witch Clan has not yet entered the sight of Di Jun of Heaven.

I'm afraid that few creatures in the entire world know that a very powerful combat race is growing vigorously.

Following the three witches of Ang and the others, they crossed the three million feet high peaks to the south, and there was another huge plain at the foot of the mountain.

The small tribe of Ang and others live in a huge cave at the foot of the mountain.

Gao Ge stood at the entrance of a hundred feet high and looked around, and said happily, "Gaoge, this is our tribe. When I was digging this big hole, I was still a little bit."

In the cave, the slope is slightly inclined, and on the side of the cave entrance, there is a stream flowing with the stream water. There is a source of water in this big cave.

Before Gao Ge could answer, he saw a few big men walking out of the cave quickly.

Ang shouted loudly, "Uncle Long-armed, I brought a guest back, he is a Taoist."

He turned around and said to Gao Ge, "Gao Ge, this is the leader of our tribe, the long-armed uncle."

Gao Ge looked closely and saw that the big man's arm was indeed much longer than other lichs, and bowed and said, "Taoist Gao Ge, I have seen the leader of the long-arm."

The big man walked closer to the front, his nose wings trembled slightly, and he didn't smell a trace of demonic aura. He was indeed the legendary Taoist. He laughed and said, "Spark Guest, you are the first Taoist guest in our tribe. Please come in, please come in."

The witches hugged Gao Song and laughed into the big hole.

The big hole is about ten thousand feet deep, and there are many small holes on both sides of the main passage of 100 feet, and each of the witches lives in these small holes.

The bottom of the cave is the widest, nearly a thousand feet in size, and a cross fire in the center is nearly ten feet in horizontally and vertically, burning with a raging fire.

There are dozens of small caves around the cave, which store food such as animal flesh, fruit, as well as animal skins, firewood, ores, spiritual materials, etc. There is a crack of huge rocks several meters wide on the side walls. The trickle of mountains and rivers seeps out from it and gathers into a small lake ten feet in radius at the edge of the cave. The overflowing water flows out along the ditches at the edge of the cave.

The whole hole was dry and clean without a trace of odor. There were witches of all sizes watching the fun. Although they had a little disheveled head, their faces were washed clean.

Gao Ge looked at it and found that there were indeed fewer children, only five, all of whom were firmly protected by female witches.

The long arm arranged for the witch to clean the fruits and roast the beast meat. Several young witches agreed loudly and went to the small hole next to them to carry food. The other witches laughed and tidied up the debris in the big hole, and they all seemed very excited.

He greeted Gao Ge with his long arm and sat down in the middle of the cave, asking, "I don't know where people practice? How many people are there?"

Gao Ge said, "Gaoge has been following his master and practicing in Shouyang Mountain. Master has two brothers, but Gao Ge does not have the same clan."

Long arm exclaimed, "Gaoge has no same clan!" The witches around looked at Gaoge with surprise.

The smart long arm wrapped Gao Ge's foundation all over. Seeing Gao Ge telling him frankly, he was relieved, but he didn't respond to the name of Shouyang Mountain.

Obviously, I have never heard of this mountain name at all, and I don’t know what this mountain represents.

Gao Song, who was slightly expectant in his heart, was greatly disappointed.

These witches obviously did not survive in the prehistoric world for a long time and did not understand the major events in the prehistoric world.

Chang'er introduced, "We are the children of Houtu Ancestral Witch. We have been in the prehistoric world for millions of years."

"Because we can't eat too much, there can't be too many witches living together, otherwise if we don't have enough beasts to eat, we will go hungry."

"In the tribe, we will separate out every 100 witches and find another place to live."

"I came here ten thousand years ago with fifty tribesmen. Now, there are sixty-three witches." Long-arm said proudly.

Gao Ge understood a little. The witch clan was constantly splitting like this, and each clan had only dozens of people. In the vast and boundless prehistoric world, it was really not conspicuous at all. It actually grew and grew silently and grew stronger.

Gao Ge remembered the excitement of Ang's killing as soon as he saw him, and asked, "Captain Long-armed, why did Ang and the others? When they saw him, they thought they were monsters and were still happy."

The witch around laughed and said with a long arm, "The demon is delicious! The demon meat is the best meat in the world. After eating the longest strength, I just don't see it often."

Gao Ge was surprised and said, "You are catching monsters to eat?"

Ang said to the side, "Yes, I grabbed a little demon with Uncle Long-armed before and divided his calves. That feeling, tsk tsk!" The witches around him pursed their lips, obviously drooling when they talked about the demon flesh.

Gao Ge reminded, "The demon clan is very powerful. Have you never met a powerful one?"

Long arm and several adult witches looked at each other and asked, "Taoist Gaoge, you have been practicing for a long time and know a lot. Tell us about the demon clan."

They have encountered powerful monsters and suffered losses, but they have never known the background of the monster race.

When these witch tribes are separated, they remember the explanations of the ancestor witches, avoid the territory of the prehistoric clans, and settle in places where idle creatures live.

Over the past million years, the witch clan has gradually reproduced and split. There are countless lands in the prehistoric world for them to live and hunt, and basically do not deal with the prehistoric world. There are very few opportunities to encounter monsters.
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