"A little snake?"

"Are elephants still afraid of snakes?"

"Besides, so small?"

All the ancient witch people can't understand. Elephants are never afraid of heaven and earth. Even if they encounter tigers, they dare to rush over.

But I didn't expect to be scared away by a small green snake at the moment.

"Damn it! Don't go back, go! Go to me!!"

Lei long roared angrily and felt his face lost.

He had just taken the position of the Witch King, and was impatient to show his strength. He had planned to take Jiang Beichen, the divine envoy, and made a miscalculation.

"Shoot! Shoot it!" Leilong continued to order.

They immediately raised their shotguns.

At this time, the little green snake immediately raised his head.

Suddenly, they burst into a pot like a group, and immediately began to turn around like headless flies.

Bang bang!

Many people caught fire and hit their own people. Now the scene was even more chaotic. Many elephants began to collide with each other.

The people on the elephant's back suffered. Some were thrown off the elephant's back directly and trampled into meat mud by the elephants running around.

"Hold on! Hold on!!" Thunder Dragon roared angrily.

After a long time, the scene finally stabilized. All the elephants were taken away.

Only a group of men with hunting guns were left at the scene.

"Surnamed Jiang, although I don't know what the hell you are doing, you will die today!" Thunder Dragon roared angrily: "don't think you'll be great if you can point spells. You're not as good as a fart in front of the Witch King!"

"I don't think you can even fart!"

At this time, an old woman in a cloak and other people in black came to the stockade.

"Well, high priest?" Lei Long's eyes were shocked and hurried to meet him.

"Here you are, high priest? Lord Wushen? Has he been born?" Lei long asked hurriedly.

No one else came, but the high priest and her blood witch people.

At this time, the high priest sneered and said, "of course, the witch God has been born, and has she just come?"

"What wizard has come?"

"Where is it?"

Lei long and others were surprised.

At this time, the high priest came directly to the little green snake, immediately knelt on his knees, buttoned his chest with his right hand, and prostrated on the ground with great respect.

"Meet the witch!"

"Meet the wizard!!"

All the blood witch people knelt down respectfully to the green snake.

Lei long and others looked confused.

"Witches?"

"Is that the little green snake?"

Lei Long's face was pale and looked very funny.

Unexpectedly, the sorcerer Lord he was thinking about was like this?

"Chief priest, have you made a mistake? Witch, how could lord Wushen be..."

Bang!

When a crutch hit, Lei long flew out directly, hit the tree heavily, and swallowed his breath on the spot.

Everyone had a dull expression.

The Witch King... Died?

But the high priest got up and walked towards jiangbeichen, bending slightly.

"Miss mesa is our saint and our new generation of witch God. Please let me take her away?"

Although it is for instructions, there is no doubt about it.

Jiang Beichen frowned and said, "whether she wants to go with you depends on herself!"

The high priest immediately looked at the little green snake and respectfully stretched out his crutch.

The little green snake quickly swam and ran to the crutch.

But he immediately jumped up again, flew to Jiang Beichen's shoulder, and kept spitting Xinzi towards the high priest.

Jiang Beichen showed a helpless expression, "you see, she won't go with you!"

"Alas!" The high priest sighed a long sigh, and immediately said with a helpless face, "in that case, the old woman is not forced!"

"But the old woman has an unkind request!"

"You say!" Jiang Beichen said faintly.

The high priest quickly said, "would you please be the Witch King of our ancient witch family?"

"Let me be the Witch King?" Jiang Beichen was slightly stunned for a moment. He did not expect that the other party would put forward such a request.

But the high priest quickly said, "in our ancient witch family, only the Witch King is qualified to accompany the saint. I hope you don't refuse!"

Although he said not to refuse, Jiang Beichen seemed to remind him not to be arrogant.

He looked at the green snake. The green snake's eyes were cute. It seemed that he didn't know what they were talking about.

Jiang Beichen smiled and said, "well, let me be the Witch King, but I won't stay in this 100000 mountain!"

"That's natural. I just hope that you can take good care of the wizard Lord, and you'd better come back once a year to participate in the celebration of our ancient witch family!"

"OK! I'll try my best!" Jiang Beichen nodded.

He knows that people living in mountains have nothing but faith.

If faith is gone, I'm afraid order will become disordered.

He promised to be the Witch King, which was also very useful for the unification of the ancient witch family.

"See the Witch King!"

At this time, all the ancient witch people knelt down towards jiangbeichen and shouted to the Witch King.

"Brother Jiang!"

In the distance, two figures came running fast, green forest and Qingyi.