The fierce and cute little witch in the beast world

Medusa Lanlin's heart tightened. She was born with a witch body, but her witch power could not be seen, and she was revered by the Soaring Snake Tribe. I'm afraid it was not as simple as they saw.

He immediately expressed his position: "This is natural. She is a natural shaman, and her achievements are naturally not easy. We will respect her like the Tengshe tribe."

The reason why Medusa Lanlin said the words "born with a witch body" was to test the orc in front of her. Seeing the look on his face that he should have, she became more and more sure of her guess.

I'm afraid it's not easy for this Ye Wu. She has to find time to tell her clan members not to provoke that Ye Wu, but to respect her when they see her.

When Witch Woman and Mo Yan led their tribesmen down from the city wall, Medusa Lanlin and the people behind her couldn't help but look around.

When I saw the empty tribe, my doubts became deeper and deeper. Are these the only people in the Soaring Snake Tribe?

"I would like to ask, are there only this many people in the Tengshe Tribe?"

Medusa Zhilie's heart is beating a little fast. If the Soaring Snake Tribe really only has so many people, does that mean that they don't actually need to rely on others and have a chance to replace them?

The reason why he escaped with Medusa Lanlin was that Medusa Lanlin would rebuild the tribe and appoint him as the new tribe leader. After all, he was the strongest among the warriors, so he was definitely the choice for the tribe leader.

Who knew that Medusa Lanlin would bring them to seek refuge with the Soaring Snake Tribe, which made Medusa Zhilie always feel unhappy.

Now that he saw that the Soaring Snake Tribe had so few people, the ambition hidden in his heart could no longer be suppressed and leaked out.

Mo Yan raised the corner of his mouth, looked at Medusa Zhilie coldly and said, "That's wrong. If you are included, these people are not the only ones."

At the same time, the aura belonging to the Soaring Snake King Snake on his body was pressing towards Medusa Zhilie with all his strength. This was a targeted personal suppression. Medusa Zhilie felt a world-destroying force pressing down on him, "Plop

"With a cry, he knelt on the ground.

The suppression from his bloodline meant that even if he felt dissatisfied, he would always be suppressed to death, and even if he wanted to, he could not resist.

Those who had the same idea as Medusa Zhilie immediately stopped their little thoughts when they saw this situation.

Medusa Zhilie was the strongest warrior among them. Even he was crushed to death, so what could they do?

"Sir, Zhilie has no other intentions. Please spare him."

Medusa Lanlin was very anxious. It was not that she was unaware of Medusa Zhilie's ambitions, but she knew very well that Medusa Zhilie was not enough to entrust her with such an important task, so she chose to lead her tribe to join the Soaring Snake Tribe.

She herself did not expect that the Soaring Snake Tribe would have such a small number of people. When Medusa Zhilie saw this situation, he was so ambitious that he could not help it.

What she didn't expect was that although the Soaring Snake Tribe only had such a small number of people, this young clan leader actually had the bloodline of the ancestral King Snake. The power of this bloodline alone could crush them to death.

And with the previous aura that was even higher than the power of King Snake's bloodline, it was simply impossible for them to counter-control Soaring Snake.

As well as the previous Ye Wu who couldn't see his witchcraft power, the Soaring Snake Tribe was full of weirdness, and it was definitely not as simple as they saw.

It is said that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. This is absolutely true. After all, Teng Snake was the king who once ruled all snakes. Even if he fell into despair, they could not suppress him at will.

Mo Yan just glanced at Medusa Lanlin and said coldly: "No, you are wrong, he has other intentions, and his ambition is not small. As a defector, he is really bold to covet the territory of the surrendered person.

Woolen cloth."

"Sir, this..."

Medusa Lanlin wanted to explain further, but Mo Yan raised his hand to stop him. He looked at Medusa Zhilie, who was kneeling on the ground and still trying to resist, with a little admiration in his eyes.

There are too few warriors in the Soaring Snake Tribe. If you can subdue this man and let him restrain the warriors of the Medusa Tribe, this will be a rare force.

"May I have your name?"

Medusa Zhilie turned her head with dissatisfaction. It was useless to suppress him with the power of blood. She had the ability to fight with him with real swords and guns to prove that she was capable of ruling them. Otherwise, he would never surrender.

He will still fight back given the chance.

"My lord, his name is Medusa Chilie."

Medusa Lanlin looked at Medusa Zhilie with a headache. Isn't it wrong to be obedient and insist on finding fault?

Mo Yan nodded to Medusa Lanlin, then looked at Medusa Zhilie again and said: "Medusa Zhilie, since you are dissatisfied with my clan leader, then my clan leader will give you a chance. As long as you defeat me,

Patriarch, how about I let you be the Patriarch of the Soaring Snake Tribe?"

Medusa Zhilie raised her head with a swish, looked at Mo Yan in disbelief and asked, "Seriously?"

Then he thought about bloodline suppression and continued to speak: "I will duel with you. You are not allowed to use the power of bloodline to suppress me. Let's fight openly. If you can defeat me, then I will swear allegiance to Soaring Snake forever.

There won’t be any rebellious intentions.”

"Can."

A smile flashed in Mo Yan's eyes. What he wanted was your words. He stood up immediately, showing off his royal aura.

Seeing Mo Yan like this, looking at Medusa Zhilie getting up in a panic without any suppression, Medusa Lanlin shook her head.

The outcome has long been determined. This duel is just a formality. It is also a battle for the leader of the Soaring Snake tribe to conquer Medusa Zhilie.

Seeing how calm and confident Mo Yan was, Medusa Lanlin shook her head again and gave Medusa Zhilie a sympathetic look. She was sure that this guy would suffer a lot in the upcoming battle.

The westernmost part of the Soaring Snake Tribe is where tribe warriors train and compete. The duel between Mo Yan and Medusa Zhilie took place here.

"what is this?"

As soon as they entered the training ground, the Medusa orcs were attracted by the strange furnishings, which they had never seen before and seemed to be related to training.

The warriors of the Soaring Snake Tribe raised their heads proudly. These things were thought up by Ye Wu for them. They can train their bodies well and make them stronger as soon as possible. Medusa is not surprised to be curious. After all, these things

It is the only training ground in this world.

However, these guys have already joined them, so they are their own people. Since they are curious, the Soaring Snake Beastmen will of course introduce them to them.

"This is called a horizontal bar. It can exercise our arm strength and make our arms stronger, stronger and more powerful."

"The lesson over there is to crawl forward, that is, we lie on the ground and crawl over. Don't look at what I say is easy. Only when you actually take the field will you realize the difficulty."

"Of course, if we transform into the real body, it would be completely childish. But Ye Wu won't let us transform into the real body, so we have to train like this."