The fierce and cute little witch in the beast world

Medusa Haotian was arrogant and scorned the threatening words of the witches. How could he regret it? The role of witches was not as important as that of warriors.

"Warriors, guard the tribe. If there are those who don't care about life or death come to your door, teach them a good lesson and let them know that we, the Medusa tribe, are not people we mess with at will."

"Yes, patriarch!"

Medusa Haotian is not the only one who is arrogant. The warriors who follow him have long been brainwashed by their clan leaders. Their concept of witches is even worse than that of Medusa Haotian. There is no respect for witches at all. It is used to serve them, and they are the heroes of the tribe.

Medusa Blue's supporters must only be in the minority, and together with the four junior witches, there are only twenty or thirty people.

At this time, they all gathered at Medusa Blue's residence.

"Great witch, the patriarch and the others have gone too far."

"Witches have always been respected by others, but I don't feel that at all in our tribe."

"I even feel that we witches are not as good as ordinary orcs. We are just being ordered around by those warriors, just like slaves who are dedicated to serving them."

"Okay, please stop saying a few words. Didn't you see that the great witch is weak?"

Medusa Lanlin was angry and bitter in her heart. The junior witches were not respected, and she was not looked down upon by those tribesmen.

Except for the annual awakening ceremony, where they listen to her, Medusa Haotian takes the lead at other times.

Medusa Lanlin thought to herself that as long as it was for the good of the tribe, it didn't matter, and she didn't have to worry about it.

But now, when it comes to the life and death of the tribe, Medusa Haotian still goes her own way, which forces her to make other plans.

"Listen, you are the only one I can count on now. If something like this happens, the other two tribes will definitely take advantage of our tribe.

Tribal wars are inevitable. My witchcraft is now exhausted and it will take at least two days to recover. I am afraid that the two tribes will not give me time to recover.

The clan leader no longer takes my words seriously. In this case, in order to prevent the entire Medusa clan from being wiped out, we can only do this."

Next, Medusa Lanlin made an arrangement that made those who followed her think she was crazy.

"Great Witch, do we really want to do that?"

"Great Witch, if the tribe has really reached that point, it will be their fault, but we still want to take refuge with them. Isn't this a bit unjustifiable?"

Medusa Lanlin looked at the people around her resisting and said: "No, it wasn't them who did it. If it were us, someone would knock on the door. Wouldn't we resist? What's more, the Soaring Snake Tribe didn't take action, they just Intimidate us.

Furthermore, you may not know that the Medusa tribe back then was originally a tribe affiliated with the Soaring Snakes. What we do is just returning to the Soaring Snake tribe.

Of course, if the matter is not that serious, you don’t have to listen to me, but if we are at a critical moment of life and death, as long as we can survive, relying on Soaring Snake is our last resort."

As a great witch, she naturally knew more about their snake ancestors than her clan members. She could be infected by the glory of the Teng Snake clan just through written records. The scene of thousands of snakes worshiping made her passionate.

Even though the Medusa tribe broke away from the Soaring Snakes and later became kings and hegemons, it was simply impossible to be like the Soaring Snakes.

The Snake Clan fell apart and each acted in its own way. They all wanted to imitate Teng Snake and unify the Snake Clan, but no one could do it.

Medusa Lanlin thought that the only one in the world who could make all snakes surrender is Teng Snake.

On the other side, Locke, the leader of the Colorful Belly Snake clan, listened to the words of the Great Witch Xueling and came to the Fox Clan. In order to win over the Medusa Clan, they decided to persuade the Fox Clan to join forces with them and carve up the Medusa Clan together.

The leader of the Fox tribe, Hu Mo, agreed wholeheartedly, and after sending Locke away, he immediately convened the tribe for discussion.

"Clan leader, have you really decided to cooperate with the Colorful Belly Snake Clan?"

The Great Wizard of the Fox Clan, Fox Qingqing, frowned. Although the Medusa Clan and the Colorful Belly Snake Clan were not in harmony, they must both belong to the Snake Clan.

No matter how you look at it, this matter belongs to the internal strife of the Snake Clan. If they, the Fox Clan, intervene rashly, they may not be able to take much advantage.

"Great Witch, I think this is an opportunity. In the past, we never dared to confront the Snake Clan. The reason is that they have two tribes that are equally powerful as ours.

Now they are fighting among themselves and they ask us to help. This is a good thing. When we join forces with the Colorful Belly Snake Clan to wipe out the Medusa Clan, there will only be two big tribes left in this area: the Colorful Belly Snake Clan and our Fox Clan.

Already.

The leader of the Colorful Belly Snake Clan has no great ambitions, and the final decision is made by their great witch Xueling. The female is a little clever, but it is nothing to worry about.

Great Witch, when that time comes, it will be much easier to deal with a Colorful Belly Snake Clan. Don’t you want to see the grand scene of our Fox Clan ruling this area?”

Of course, no one wants to stand at the highest level and be admired by others, and Hu Qingqing is certainly no exception.

However, she still had concerns: "I understand what the clan leader said, but have you forgotten that there is another threat? Don't forget who the Medusa clan was injured by."

Medusa Haotian is indeed a little arrogant, but she is not weak in strength. In addition, their great witches are dispatched together, and they are even made like that, which has to make her think more about that place.

"Great Witch, there is a tribe in that place that we have always known about. Have you seen any actions they have taken over the past hundreds of years?

If the Medusa tribe hadn't provoked them, they wouldn't have cared about the fighting in the forest. In this case, we just need not to provoke them."

In the past, they had always thought that they were a small and inconspicuous tribe with no threat, so they just let it go.

Now that they know that people are powerful, they can no longer look for trouble. If others want to keep a low profile and not participate in the fights in the forest, why should they bother them.

The fate of those idiots from the Medusa tribe serves as a warning. If they don't keep their guard up, how will they be different from the Medusa tribe? He, Hu Mo, is not that stupid.

If Hu Mo knew that the Tengshe tribe didn't care about these fights, but was incapable of taking care of them, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.

Of course, not knowing is the best thing. This also gives the Soaring Snake Tribe a chance to breathe and give them time to strengthen themselves.

"Since the patriarch has already made plans in his mind, let's go ahead and do it. I will support the patriarch from behind."

Hu Qingqing was successfully persuaded by Hu Mo, thinking: after taking down the Medusa clan, the Fox clan will no longer have to fear the Snake clan.

"Okay, with the full support of the Great Witch, why worry that our Fox Clan is not strong."

Hu Mo was in a very good mood, and things were moving in a good direction. The growth of the Fox tribe was just around the corner. He could already foresee the grand scene of the Fox tribe unifying this area.