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Volume 1: Pagoda Chapter 158: Three Brides

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    The words of the priestess caused everyone around to get excited. He Wu carefully avoided it, fearing that someone who was too excited would insert the weapon into his body. Although he might not die, at least he would bleed and it would be painful, right?

    However, he still discovered one thing, that is, after the words of the priestess came out, the vigilance in the eyes of the people surrounding him had turned into a look of joy. If they had not put down the weapons in their hands, why  Wu Zhende will doubt whether they regard themselves as some key figure who can change their destiny!  []

    Soon, the three priests calmed the people of their respective tribes. The people surrounding He Wu finally put down their weapons, and even a large part of the people stepped back. Only a few very strong and powerful people were still in He Wu.  Beside him, two eyes were staring straight at him.

    "What's your name?" the old man asked, He Wu blinked: "He, He Wu."

    "Did you really come here because of the summons?" The old man asked unwillingly, how could He Wu answer?  He had a confused expression on his face: "I don't know, I ended up here out of nowhere."

    As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man laughed happily: "Just come. If you come, we will have hope!"

    He Wu raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard this, but the old man over there became excited: "What do you mean we? He was summoned by me and belongs to our giant rhinoceros tribe!"

    "Nonsense, you were the first to start the sacrifice, and there was no movement at all!" The middle-aged man retorted: "He was summoned by me, and he should belong to our Bone Wolf tribe!"

    "Both of you!" The blindfolded priestess spoke softly but with a look of disdain: "He only left after I stood on the priest's platform, so you don't have to fight at all, he belongs to our Magic Tribe!  "

    After the priestess finished speaking, the old man and the man looked at each other and raised their hands at the same time. The people behind them raised their weapons, and they were all gearing up, with the intention of starting a bloody fight.

    He Wu watched the three parties robbing him, and realized that things were getting more and more complicated, but he didn't dare to say anything. Even if he didn't know why he was such a gunman, he only knew that the snipe and the clam competed for the fisherman's profit, so  If the three parties start a war, the strength against him will be reduced to some extent in the end, and he is happy to watch the battle.

    But he thought very well. When the horns from the three parties sounded one after another, He Wu discovered that except for the people behind the priestess, other people were actually attacking him one after another. He subconsciously formed a spiritual shield to resist, but it was tragic.  He Wu discovered that the weapons thrown at him could cause damage to his spiritual shield. As the gaps and cracks appeared on the spiritual shield, He Wu discovered that they all carried a dark green aura.

    He Wu¡¯s heart suddenly twitched and his face changed drastically.

    Evil spirit!

    He was immediately dumbfounded: Did I come to the wrong place?  I haven't teleported to the fairy world at all. Isn't this a place caught between mountains and rivers?

    He was thinking about looking at these red-eyed people in front of him, looking at the vivid totem facial patterns on their faces, and felt that it was not wrong. After all, the patriarch would not break the boundary if he could not see clearly, and the smell here was scented with flowers.  , it is clearly an aura that only exists at the fairy level. If this were the realm of the netherworld, there would be a dark, rotten aura!

    He Wu's mind was spinning, and the battle in front of him continued, but at this time, an arrow with flames flew from a distance. The priestess shouted "Be careful" and threw the jade bowl in her hand.  , suddenly a dark green luster enveloped He Wu, and the flaming arrow also touched the luster and corrupted into water.

    In an instant, everyone who was taking action stopped.

    After a breath, they forgot about the confrontation and fighting just now, and surrounded He Wu closely.

    "Why bother to stop me? If he is dead, you can stop fighting. If you don't leave hope, then no one should have hope!" A voice that was difficult to distinguish between male and female exploded like a bell, and then a second one with a  Arrows of fire flew.

    The old man tilted the spherical wooden stick in his hand, and a dark green light shot out, knocking down the arrow.

    "What? Do you want to keep hope again?" The voice seemed to be slightly mocking, but the three priests all knelt down, and immediately everyone knelt on the ground. Only He Wu was confused.  Standing in the dark green luster, Shui didn't dare to move, because he knew that once the evil spirit was contaminated, if he didn't have the curse spirit to shed blood for him to break the curse, he would be disabled in this life, or disabled in the worst.  Lose your life!

    "Curse grandma, we were reckless!" the priestess said and lowered her head to the ground.

    "We still need hope." The old man said and knelt down.

    "We have disputes because each of our tribes need him!" The middle-aged man said and sighed, and then put his head on the ground.

      "Why do you still have to separate us at this time? Aren't your ancestors all the elites of our Dark Tribe?" As these words echoed in everyone's ears like an echo, one of them, leaning on a cane,  The old woman, whose body was almost green to black, appeared in front of the light beam where He Wu was, holding a snake stick and teleporting step by step.

    As soon as she raised her hand, the light beam dimmed, and the jade bowl turned upside down and fell into her hand.

    "Curse Grandma!" The priestess spoke with horror.

    The old woman threw the jade bowl in her hand towards the priestess and looked He Wu up and down. After a moment, she raised her eyebrows and then laughed.

    He Wu looked at the wrinkles on his face and felt wary, but the old woman spoke to him: "Little guy, do you have a family?"

    He Wu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "Not yet."

    "That will save trouble." She said, looking up at the sky, and then said slowly: "Young man, be the son-in-law of our Dark Clan!"

    "Huh?" He Wu was dumbfounded: What is going on?

    "Don't you understand?" The old woman smiled and turned to the three people and said, "Bring your saint out!"

    The three priests immediately turned around and gave instructions, and someone got up and ran away. The old woman reached out and grabbed He Wu's hand: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Go and sit in our village. You will understand soon."  ." After saying that, he pulled He Wu to perform the technique of shrinking the ground. In just a few steps, the scene around He Wu had changed, and he was now in a towering bamboo building in a swamp.

    "This" He Wu looked around in horror. In fact, he wanted to see clearly the situation he was in. At this time, the old woman smiled at him and said: "Young man, I can make it simpler.  There will be a wedding for you and you will have three brides!¡±
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