Chapter 960 Poisoning, Assassination

Ji Tianxing and the others could tell that the Hornet chief was in a bad mood and his attitude was very cold.

They didn't stay any longer, and after saluting and saying goodbye to the chief, they left the hall with Nia.

Nia took the three of them out of the palace and came to the jungle on the edge of the palace.

She arranged accommodation for the three of them, and arranged the three of them on different big trees.

The small house where Ji Tianxing lives is located on a huge iron pear tree to the east of the palace.

Ji Ke lived on a laurel tree to the south of the palace, more than a thousand meters away from him.

Shi Zhongjian was assigned to the west of the palace, far away from Ji Ke and Ji Tianxing.

Ji Tianxing vaguely felt that something was wrong, so he asked Nia: "Princess Nia, why did you arrange it like this?

I hope you can rearrange the residence for us so that the three of us will live next to each other so that we can take care of each other. "

Nia explained with an apologetic face: "I'm very sorry, our tribe didn't build a guest room for guests, and there are very few guests visiting.

These three rooms were all vacated by the tribesmen. They were relatively close to the palace and not far from each other.

If you change to another room, you will be farther away. Please forgive me. "

Since Nia explained it this way, Ji Tianxing couldn't say anything more.

Ji Ke and Shi Zhongjian didn't feel that there was anything wrong. After thanking Nia, they went to their respective rooms.

Ji Tianxing also entered the small house and settled down.

Although, this small house is only ten meters square, and it stands like a big mushroom among the tree branches.

But there are bedrooms, living rooms and study rooms in the house, which are clean and tidy.

It's a pity that the room is too small and short, Ji Tianxing can only walk around with his waist bent.

The bed in the bedroom was so small that it was impossible to sleep at all.

He could only sit cross-legged on the bed, silently exercising and adjusting his breath.

Soon, night fell.

The colorful forest became dimly lit and very quiet, only the sound of insects in the jungle could be heard.

It was quiet all around, and on the big trees in the jungle, there were dots of lights shining among the branches and leaves.

The royal palace not far away also had a few lights on.

Ji Tianxing sat on the small wooden bed, recalling the scenes that happened during the day, and always felt that something was wrong.

But after thinking about it carefully for a while, he couldn't figure out what the problem was.

"Those elves seem very friendly and enthusiastic. I hope I am worrying too much."

He restrained his thoughts, released his spiritual consciousness, and went to the room where Ji Ke was, wanting to see Ji Ke's situation.

However, his spiritual sense can only detect a radius of 1,300 meters, which is hundreds of meters away from Ji Ke's room.

After hesitating for a moment, he quietly left the room, flew more than a hundred meters to the south, and landed on a big tree without a sound.

At this time, his spiritual sense could detect Ji Ke's room.

Ji Ke's room was quiet, she was sitting on the small wooden bed meditating and practicing, silently recovering her true energy.

Ji Tianxing observed for a while and saw that there was nothing unusual about her, so he was finally relieved.

He withdrew his spiritual consciousness, returned to his room, and prepared to practice his skills.

But at this moment, in the night outside the window, there was a burst of wind breaking through the sky.

The wind is not loud, just like the sound of a bird flapping its wings and rolling up the airflow.

If it weren't for Ji Tianxing's keen perception, he wouldn't be able to hear it at all.

He subconsciously released his spiritual sense to explore, and saw in the jungle two hundred meters away, a group of Hornets wearing golden armor were galloping towards the tribal palace from a distance.

There are a total of eight Waspmen, all equipped with bee sting swords, and their bodies are filled with cold murderous aura.

They escorted a gray-brown dwarf, and tied the dwarf's limbs with ropes made of spider silk, so that he could not move.

The dwarf is only one meter tall, and looks like a lump of stone, or a pottery man made of mud, solid and honest.

He has no wings, stubby limbs, and a strong and powerful body.

His long brown hair was tied into three braids and tied with a golden hair rope.

It's a pity that he suffered serious injuries. There were several wounds on his chest and back, golden blood gushed out continuously, and his right wrist was also severed.

He struggled desperately, and there was a dull growl in his mouth.

However, he couldn't break the spider silk rope, let alone escape from the swords of the eight Hornet guards.

The Hornet guards escorted him through the dark jungle, into a gate on the side of the palace, and soon disappeared.

Witnessing this scene with his own eyes, Ji Tianxing immediately frowned, showing a puzzled expression.

"What race is that little dwarf who looks like a mud figurine? He is obviously not of the same kind as the elves in the Colorful Forest.

Could it be that he is the earth spirit tribe that the chief said? "

He faintly felt that the elves in the Colorful Forest were not as friendly as they appeared on the surface.

However, he didn't know much about elves and earth spirits, let alone the grievances between the two races.

Therefore, he couldn't make a conclusion about it, nor could he speculate wildly.

After a while, he restrained his thoughts, sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, and concentrated on practicing exercises.

Time passed quietly, and the night was getting darker and darker.

About four hours later, it was Yin time in the early morning.

At this moment, it is half an hour before dawn, which is the time when people are most tired and relaxed, and it is also the darkest time of the day.

Ji Tianxing was practicing exercises when he suddenly felt a tingling pain all over his body, his head was slightly dizzy, and his consciousness became a little blurred.

Such a strange reaction made him wake up immediately.

He did not hesitate to use his skills to protect his body, and opened his eyes.

I saw that in the dark and dull room, there were strands of colorful mist floating in the air.

The multicolored mist, as thin as a hair, contained extremely powerful poison, floating silently, spreading in the room.

Ji Tianxing frowned suddenly, and a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Damn it! Someone intentionally poisoned it?"

While protecting himself, he quickly released his spiritual consciousness to cover a radius of 100 meters, covering the entire tree.

He immediately detected that there were a few furtive butterfly figures in the grass under the big tree.

Those butterfly people are teaming up to perform a secret technique, injecting strands of colorful poisonous mist into the big tree.

The poisonous fog silently poured into the small house along the tree trunks and branches, it was really hard to guard against.

In addition, on the treetops not far away, there are several hornet guards in golden armor lurking.

They all held the bee-stinger sword, staring at Ji Tianxing's small house with cold eyes, with murderous intent accumulated in their bodies.

After just ten breaths, the butterfly men under the big tree finished casting their spells, and then made a signal gesture to the wasp guards on the tree.

Those hornet guards couldn't hold back their killing intent, and flew towards the small house holding the bee sting sword.

Their movements were very light, they flew across the night sky soundlessly, and quietly got into the small house where Ji Tianxing lived without making a sound.