The tribe of the witch tribe is very big, very big, very big...

The reason why so many are said to be large is because they are really big. If they are reduced to the level of normal people, this tribe may be a primitive shack that cannot be even smaller. It is said that the houses are a bit of raising them.

However, when every room has more than five hundred meters and every pillar can match the world-class high-rise buildings in previous lives, the feeling is only spectacular.

Just like a pyramid, if you shrink it by five hundred times, it is the lowest-level sand castle that can be piled up by any child, but now it is a wonder.

For a village of such a size, you will feel an infinite sense of oppression just by getting close to it. This feeling is far greater than the steel jungle made of steel bars and concrete in the previous life, because between these seemingly ancient shacks, you can see the super giant hundreds of feet tall walking back and forth.

That body size, even the Concave and Tuman, was one order of magnitude, and Godzilla was the size of a dog in front of them - he was a small dog.

It is probably because most of the witch tribes here have rules related to the earth. Although they are huge, their feet do not shake when they fall. Otherwise, every time they set foot, Feng Xue would have to enjoy the feeling of ejection and takeoff in place.

Of course, compared to their steps, Feng Xue should be more grateful that they remain in human form in daily life. Otherwise, Feng Xue would have to go through several Daoxin judgments as soon as she entered this village, and the maximum impairment would probably be above 1d20.

Because every building is so huge, it is difficult for Feng Xue to see the whole picture of the village, so there is no way to speculate how many witch tribes there are in this village.

However, as far as you can see the outline you can see from a distance, there should be no more than one hundred shacks in this village. Even if there is a witch clan in each, the population of this tribe will not exceed one hundred.

This doesn't sound strange. After all, Feng Xue's human village has only 3,000 people, but the human race is only an emerging ethnic group. In addition to these 3,000 people, there are probably many people living there, and Nuwa may continue to create humans.

In contrast, this village is a direct village that can be directly ordered by the ancestor witches. If they contacted them before, the witch clan had no conventional reproduction ability. This village may be the largest village among the Houtu clan.

"It seems that Gonggong has already knocked Buzhou Mountain, which means that the intensity of the Lich War is already quite high. The witch tribe's demand for population is probably much higher than expected."

Feng Xue quickly judged the situation through known information, but he was not thinking about how to help the witch tribe win the Lich battle, or he had never had such a plan. What he was thinking about was just how to get the tribe to gain more benefits from this incident.

"Feng, Yue, are you back?" Just as Feng Xue was thinking, a huge voice seemed to come from the sky. Feng Xue couldn't understand how these giants hundreds of meters tall discovered creatures less than two meters on the ground at a glance. They could only treat it as the witch clan had sensing methods such as the spiritual consciousness.

Yue, who heard the other party's words, did not amplify his body as Feng Xue imagined, but said with the body shape of an ordinary human and the volume of his normal speaking:

"Well, this is the patriarch of that human race, but we have to discuss the specific issues with other wizards."

"Discussion? Isn't it just a reproductive test?" The giant seemed a little surprised, but he didn't say much and moved out of the position.

Feng simply turned into a giant of more than 500 meters and ran into the village, about to call people, while Yue still maintained a height of about 1.7 meters and continued to move forward in this large and helpless village with Feng Xue.

Walking among a group of giants whose fingernails are bigger than you, the psychological pressure of not knowing when they will be trampled to death is like walking on a highway full of blind drivers, playing with a heartbeat.

Feng Xue's heart tolerance is good after all. He took two deep breaths and tried to use communication to reduce this psychological pressure-

"You just said wizard? What is that? Is that profession?"

"Absolutely." Yue did not mean to keep this kind of thing confidential, so he directly introduced it to:

"The realm of the witch clan is not as complicated as the demon clan. The one who can only use talents passively like instinct is the little witch. The one who can control his own talents and mobilizes the power of heaven and earth with talents as a medium is the big witch. However, whether it is the big witch or the little witch, they are just able to use their talents. When the rules contained in their own talents are thoroughly discovered, the witch clan will no longer have room for improvement.

However, after the Taoist ancestor realized the Tao, the ancestor gained some inspiration. Since the innate sacred can realize the Tao instead of the rules, the witch clan can theoretically make up for its own rules by enlightenment. If a complete rule can be obtained, he might become an ancestor witch.

Although the witch clan generally has little understanding, a small number of tribes still expand their talents through perseverance. These witch clans who can use power beyond their talents are called wizards. Although their strength is not necessarily stronger than the witch, they are wise men in the clan."

"So that's it..." Feng Xue nodded slightly, but was re-establishing her opinion on the witch clan.

His understanding of the witch clan all comes from the prehistoric world in his previous life. Therefore, in his impression, the witch clan is a group of fools who can only eat talent, irritable, ignorant, and mentally retarded, who can't beat anything except to fight.

But the witch clan in this world does not seem to be uninspiring, nor is it as stupid as it was set in the previous life.

But if this is the case, then why did Gonggong die on Mount Buzhou?

Feng Xue frowned, but did not ask, because this was just like greeting a person who had a gun in his hand and didn't mind shooting. Why did his ancestors die tragically on the streets without twenty years of cerebral thrombosis?

But although he was just thinking in his heart, Yue seemed to be able to hear it and said directly:

"There is nothing to say. Not only the great witches who want to go further, but also the ancestor witches want to become stronger."

"So the way to become stronger is to hit the head and die on the ancestral tablet?" Feng Xue's extremely disrespectful thought flashed through her mind, and then she regretted it instantly because the witch woman around him seemed to know the mind reading skills.

"Don't worry, creatures with great witch/big monster level can roughly feel the thinking of people with lower strength than themselves. The stronger the sensing, the further they will be. However, if you don't involve yourself, you can just guess the rough one. You have thought of the name of Gonggong Ancestral Witch before, which attracted my attention."
Chapter completed!