Chapter 1391： Like the Witch God

With a wave of Ling Xian's big sleeve, five monks who stunned Dan vomited blood, and flew up.

This scene stunned all the witches present.

That's five monk Jiedan!

For them, even one is invincible, let alone five. However, Ling Xian just waved his sleeves, and they were blown away like leaves. How incredible?

For the witches of these two small tribes, this is simply a miracle!

Therefore, everyone's eyes are about to stare out, all eyes gathered in Lingxian, full of incredible.

It took them a long while to return to their senses. After that, the space blew a chilling sound.

"Is this still human? It's too perverted."

"Just flicking the sleeves, and then flying five monks of Dandan, it is incredible."

"What kind of strong person is this man, how can he be so powerful?"

The witches of the two tribes are exclaiming. The witches of the demon water tribe are afraid, while the witches of the weak water tribe are surprised.

Through pointing, they knew that Ling Xian was very strong, but did not expect that he was so powerful!

If you do n’t use the method, even if you ca n’t even take a shot, then with a wave of your sleeves, the five monks will be blown away like leaves.

Everyone was horrified, especially the five monks, and they were even more horrified.

As the parties, they naturally know how strong the wave of sleeves is, as if a hundred thousand mountains were hit on their bodies, and there was no force to fight them.

And this is still the case where Ling Xian only used a little force, if he wanted to kill a few people, he would have killed them at that moment.

Five people are convinced.

As a result, they were all scared, and they couldn't stop shaking.

"You can leave now."

Looking at the people who were shocked by herself, Ling Xian smiled slightly, and the clouds were light and light.

This made the monster water tribe more and more afraid, only to feel that their legs seemed to be filled with lead, and they obviously wanted to leave, but they couldn't move.

The same goes for those five monks.

They trembled and looked at Ling Xian in horror, without even the courage to escape. Seeing this, Ling Xian shook her head with a smile and did not expect that the psychological quality of these witches was so poor.

He didn't want to see the Weak Water Tribe to be injured or killed, and he was not willing to slay the war. After all, this was only a struggle within the Witch tribe.

Therefore, from the beginning, he did not intend to kill, but only intended to deter the demon water tribe. Now that the purpose of deterrence has been achieved, he is too lazy to continue to waste time with it.

At the moment, Lingxian's mouth raised, and he slowly said something that made everyone stagnate.

"Don't go, are you waiting for me to invite you to dinner?"

The words fell, and everyone stayed for one.

Immediately, the Wu tribe of the Yaoshui tribe ran away, and even the five monks of the Dandan period ran without grace.

How can the ranch-like escape be so arrogant and arrogant?

No way, Lingxian is too scary, they have scared them out of their courage, naturally they can't care about their faces, and generally flee to the distance.

This made the people of the weak water tribe completely relieved, and then a burst of cheers filled with joy broke out.

"Escape! The crisis of my weak water tribe is over!"

"Great, thanks to Senior Ling. If it were not for his shot, I would have been dead before." "Yeah, Senior Ling is too powerful, it would be strong!"

Everyone opened their eyes and moved their eyes to Lingxian. Apart from awe, they were grateful.

Originally, they paid homage to Lingxian, and after that, they turned into awe. It is like facing a supreme witch **** with a pilgrimage heart.

"I represent the weak water tribe and say thank you to your predecessors."

Sui Li looked serious, walked to Ling Xian, and made a strange etiquette at him.

The same goes for everyone.

Everyone looked solemn, respectful, and made a weird manner.

Ling Xian couldn't understand this, but from the expressions of the crowd, it could be seen that this must be the highest level of etiquette of the Wu tribe.

At the moment, he smiled lightly: "No need to be polite, anyway, I lived here for two months. I can't just sit back and watch, it's my rent."

Hearing that everyone was amused, looking more and more respectfully at his eyes.

"Well, although there have been no casualties, most of the buildings have been damaged. You should hurry up and clean the battlefield."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and turned her attention to retrospectively, saying, "After you finish cleaning, you come to me, and I have something to discuss."

Having said that, he turned back to the room.

Seeing this, Sui Li revealed doubts, but did not ask more, but directed the crowd and began cleaning the battlefield.

As Ling Xian said, although there were no dead people in this battle, most of them were injured, and the buildings in the tribe have also been damaged. Naturally, it is time to clean up.

At this moment it was the evening, and the light of the reddish afterglow added a bit of sentimentality to the weak water tribe.

But more, it was joy.

Although most people were injured and most of the buildings were damaged, after this battle, the Yaoshui tribe must not dare to commit crimes.

And when the news gradually spread, other tribes with weak hearts in the weak water tribe certainly did not dare to start the war lightly.

After all, not everyone can wave five sleeves, and then fly five monks.

There is a lesson learned from the demon water tribe, let alone a small tribe, even a medium-sized tribe.

This is undoubtedly a great thing for the weaker and weaker water tribes.

Therefore, everyone had a smile on his face, and from time to time he glanced at the cabin where Ling Xian was, full of awe and gratitude.

After that, he carefully cleaned the battlefield.

This process lasted about three hours.

When the battlefield was cleaned, Sui Li came to the cabin where Ling Xian was, and respectfully said, "See you, Senior Ling."

Hearing that, Ling Xian smiled.

He believed that after this battle, whether it was prestige or kindness, it was enough. No matter how important the totem is, retrospective cannot refuse, and other people in the tribe will not protest.

At the moment, he chuckled: "Come in."

"Yes."

Pushing back the door, he sat down respectfully before Ling Xian, waiting for his speech.

"I won't go round the corner. From the beginning, I wanted to watch the totem of your weak water tribe." Ling Xian smiled frankly, frankly.

Wen Yan said, Suddenly held back, I really did not expect this.

In his opinion, Lingxian is an unfathomable powerhouse, definitely the existence of a hegemonic monster. How could such a strong man care about a low-level totem?

Even if you want to watch, you should go to those big tribes.

As everyone knows, Ling Xian first arrived at Witch God Realm, not to mention where the big tribe was, and he didn't even understand what the totem was.

"My request, what do I do not know about the patriarch?"

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "If it is difficult, then I didn't say anything."

Hearing the words, Su Li immediately panicked: "What did the predecessor say? Don't talk about watching the totem, even if I take it, I have nothing to say."