Chapter 1052

Looking at this group of Buddhist disciples, the Witch Tribe people were a bit dumbfounded.

Because they never left the rainforest for years, they naturally had no contact with the Fomen.

In the past, for those who didn't have eyes and trespassed into the Witch Tribe, wanting to get a hair was the simplest thing.

But now, facing a group of monks, looking at their bright, shiny bald heads, these Witch Tribe people instantly lost their temper.

Why don't these people have hair?

And the Fomen was also strange; these Witch Tribe people's combat power wasn't strong, in fact, it was very weak.

Under the same realm, they were simply no match for the Buddhist disciples. The main reason was that they didn't seem to know techniques, movement techniques, and such things.

Indeed, the Witch Tribe never cultivates techniques or movement techniques; they have their own unique cultivation system, completely different from the outside world.

"Are these guys brainless? With just this much strength, they dare to come and look for trouble?"

"Forget it, let's kill them first."

"Nonsense, we call this conversion."

"Yes, yes, yes, this poor monk will convert them right now."

It's truly absurd. With just this little strength, they dare to take the initiative to look for trouble. The Buddhist disciples were extremely depressed for a moment.

Or is it that these Eastern Continent people think our Fomen is easy to bully?

But regardless of the reason, since we are already fighting, let's convert them.

For a time, the Witch Tribe side suffered heavy casualties, but in the battle, some Witch Tribe people finally found an opportunity.

"Big Brother, look quickly."

"What?"

"Hair."

"Hmm???"

One of the Witch Tribe people looked in the direction his disciple was pointing, and finally saw a small tuft of hair under the armpits of these Buddhist disciples.

For a moment, his eyes lit up instantly.

These despicable humans are not weak. In a head-on confrontation, their Witch Tribe is no match; they can only have a chance of winning through curse power.

Now that they had finally found a medium, this Witch Tribe person immediately said a bunch of gibberish. Anyway, the Buddhist disciples opposite couldn't understand it.

"What kind of bird language are you speaking? Die."

Unable to understand, they simply didn't care and directly attacked the pair of Witch Tribe brothers.

However, what the Buddhist disciple didn't expect was that this pair of Witch Tribe brothers didn't have any intention of dodging his attack.

One of them held him back, while the other took the opportunity to grab his armpit.

Hmm???

Feeling a slight pain, the Buddhist disciple turned his head to look at the Witch Tribe person beside him in confusion.

What is this guy doing? We are fighting, why are you pulling my armpit hair?

Inexplicable. Do the people of this Eastern Continent all have problems?

The Dao One Sect likes to steal first, then go for the lower parts; the Fomen's Dragon Claw Hand has been completely distorted by them.

Now this group of savages is even more absurd; they are actually pulling armpit hair.

And, seeing this Witch Tribe person looking excited after successfully pulling out a few of his armpit hairs, it was as if they had won.

Such things weren't an exception. Facing this group of Buddhist disciples without hair on their heads, the Witch Tribe people could only target their armpit hair.

For a time, many Buddhist disciples, and even the Elders, had their armpit hair pulled.

"Does this group of guys have a problem?"

"Or do they think that pulling out armpit hair counts as winning?"

"That's impossible, right?"

"How is it impossible? Look, didn't they retreat?"

"Hmm???"

Watching the Witch Tribe people retreat on their own, the Buddhist disciples were completely depressed.

What kind of rule is this? Pulling armpit hair counts as winning? This is a bit absurd.

However, since these savages retreated, the Buddhist disciples didn't pursue. What they needed now was to rest.

And, a group of inexplicable savages wasn't the Fomen's target. If they hadn't come to provoke them, the Fomen wouldn't even bother with them.

But after a great battle, the Fomen didn't dare to take it lightly.

The Saints arranged for disciples to take turns on guard, while the others recuperated as quickly as possible.

At the same time, they sent people outside the rainforest to observe the situation of the Dao One Sect. Learning that the Dao One Sect hadn't left, but also had no intention of pursuing, the Buddhist Saints were suspicious. What kind of trick is the Dao One Sect playing?

But since the Dao One Sect wasn't pursuing, they could just take the time to adjust.

In the future, they would inevitably have to fight the Dao One Sect again, after the reinforcements from the Western Continent arrived.

Buddhist disciple after Buddhist disciple squeezed onto the remaining starships, sitting cross-legged to recuperate with all their might, striving to recover from their injuries in the shortest possible time.

As for the Witch Tribe people who had just retreated, none of the disciples took them to heart.