Chapter 1051

But after saying it twice, these people still had no intention of moving, which made the Witch Tribe Saint's eyes slowly turn cold.

"No, can you speak like a human?"

A more impatient Buddhist Saint frowned and said. If we don't know what you're saying, how can we communicate?

But this time, the Witch Tribe Saint didn't reply, but directly chose to attack.

Several Witch Tribe Saints launched an attack without warning. Facing this sudden assault, the Fomen side was immediately startled and scrambled to defend.

Why did they suddenly attack for no reason?

Not only that, below, spears flew over rapidly, constantly attacking the Fomen's starships.

Soon, some starships couldn't withstand the attack and crashed directly.

And the Buddhist disciples on the starships, those who fell, fell; those who could fly, flew up in a hurry.

But before they could catch their breath, the Witch Tribe from the forest had already rushed out. In an instant, the two sides were directly engaged in a great battle.

Facing the Witch Tribe's sudden attack, the Fomen side was completely dumbfounded, and at the same time, anger rose from their hearts.

What is going on in this Eastern Continent? The Dao One Sect is one thing, but you group of savages from who knows where, not even listening to what people say, just attacking directly—do you really think our Fomen is easy to bully?

"Seeking death."

Some Buddhist disciples attacked back in anger, and at the same time, the Saints were also engaged in a great battle.

"Let's all not be impulsive. We have no malice in coming here, really."

Some Buddhist Saints still wanted to explain, not wanting to fight these savages; after all, it was meaningless.

But the other side just replied with another bunch of gibberish, leaving the Fomen side with no way to communicate.

"Damn it, kill them. We can't beat the Dao One Sect, but can't we beat this group of savages?"

Seeing this situation, the hot-tempered Buddhist Saint said viciously.

Being humiliated by the Dao One Sect time and time again had already made him feel a fire in his heart, and now, being inexplicably besieged by a group of savages, the fire in his heart grew even more intense.

Damn it, what kind of bird language are you speaking? I can't understand it. You like to fight, right? This old monk will accompany you properly today.

Thus, the two sides fought more and more fiercely, and the Fomen side also directly launched a counterattack.

In terms of strength, the Fomen is indeed stronger, but if you think the Witch Tribe only has this much ability, you are very wrong.

The most feared thing about the Witch Tribe is the curse power they possess.

This method is extremely bizarre, and some Witch Tribe Saints can even directly curse enemies to death from thousands of miles away.

Moreover, the curse power is impossible to guard against; after all, you have no idea when the other party is cursing you.

By the time you discover it, the other party's ritual might have already been completed, and by then, it would be too late to defend.

Therefore, don't look at how the Fomen seems to have gained the upper hand easily; in reality, this doesn't represent anything.

And the Witch Tribe's current action is only to secretly obtain a medium.

Correct, to cast a curse, one must have a medium.

And under normal circumstances, hair is the most convenient; you only need one hair from the other party to start a curse.

But facing the Buddhist disciples, the Witch Tribe side was also extremely depressed. The gibberish they were speaking was actually the Witch Tribe communicating.

"It's no good, Big Brother. These people don't seem to have hair on their bodies, and they aren't wearing clothes. What should we do?"

"How would I know?"

For a moment, it seemed they had truly met their nemesis. Originally, getting a hair was very simple, but facing Buddhist disciples—damn it, a group of bald heads—how do you do that?