Chapter 186

I probably already got it. "Yan Mo smiled and whispered back.

Yuan Zhan raised his eyebrows.

Nine winds brought me a fruit, the effect of which is unknown. It says that the fruit grows when the sun disappears, and ripens when the sun appears, and the location it describes is very similar to the grassy beach in the back mountain of the Yuanji tribe, and the two-legged monsters waiting for the fruit to ripen are likely to be Sunbai people and She Clan Dawu and others. "

Are you saying that Jiufeng stole the treasure they were about to get from those two clansmen? "

Yan Mo nodded with a smile.

Yuan Zhan was silent for two seconds, then raised his eyes and asked him seriously: Can you make me grow wings? "

Yan Mo,..."

Yuan Zhan still said seriously: In the future, I will catch more birdmen for you to dissect, and you should study carefully. If I can't make myself grow wings, how about we cut off their wings and sew them on me, how about you bless me with one more life? Maybe that pair of wings can grow on me. "

Very good, I can try it when I get a chance. "Yan Mo wanted to applaud Yuan Zhan very much. This guy not only learned a lot of new vocabulary that he was talking about, but he was even crazier and more direct than him, an exiled medical researcher. He was able to come up with such a feasible long-term strategy. The wings method, not bad, very good, it made his heart ache to hear it, and he really wanted to try it right away.

The half-serious, half-joking conversation between the two was interrupted, and the chief interjected to ask for details.

But before Yan Mo could answer, Qiu Ning had the courage to come over and ask a question: Lord Mo, you said you would pray to the ancestral god for Lord Qiushi..."

When the business was interrupted, Hao could only take care of the old priest first. The old priest has been fiddling around for a while, but the effect is obviously not great. At this moment, the skin on his body is half rotten. It is really terrible, no matter how terrifying it is, the soldiers dare not put their eyes on him again.

Yan Mo was also very brittle, without showing any intention of delaying, he made a gesture to Yuan Zhan.

Yuan Zhan understood, raised the soil under his feet, and built a temporary altar for him.

The old priest looked at the altar and at Yuan Zhan, with a deep flame of jealousy flashing in his eyes. If Zhan Zhan told him earlier that he had awakened his bloodline ability, he would not have to insist on Bing to inherit the position of chief. Of course, Zhan must listen to him, and he must be regarded as the only priest in the tribe!

Yan Mo stood high on the altar, looking up at the sky, holding his hands in his typical pistol posture, nine winds flew through the sky and flew back.

It's curious, Jie—! "Silent, what are you doing?

In the eyes of other people, seeing the white-headed priest muttering something to the eastern sky, the mountain god Jiufeng appeared, and he responded with a distant and loud chirping. This is much more exciting, atmospheric, and more intuitive than the old priest's way of asking the gods and offering sacrifices to the gods by smelling the green smoke of the herbs and shaking his body for a while.

The white-headed priest really summoned the Mountain God, and he could communicate directly with the Mountain God! And people haven't twisted like a cramp all over.

Yan Mo blinked at Jiufeng, and Jiufeng was so excited that he squeaked again. In fact, he didn't know what he was excited about. It thought that such a little two-legged monster was very interesting.

Outside the valley came the cry of the iron-backed dragon: Ang--! "Stink bird, get down, or I'll rush into the valley!

Jie--! "No, you're not allowed to come in! There are a lot of two-legged monsters here that are silently raised, all of them are mine, you are too big, you will trample them to death if you come in.

hold head high--! "Are those two-legged monsters delicious? I haven't eaten them yet.

Jie--! "I don't know, I haven't eaten it before, you can eat it and tell me it's delicious, next time I'll share it with Momo to eat together.

Yan Mo was the only one who could understand, with a black line on his face. He didn't want to eat human flesh with Jiufeng and its big-headed friends.

Jiufeng and the Iron-backed Dragon Cub were happy to ask and answer questions, but the sound of the Iron-backed Dragon frightened the warriors of the Yuanji tribe.

The warriors in charge of defense outside the valley had already discovered the traces of the iron-backed dragons, but seeing that they did not run in the direction of the valley, they did not issue a warning, but now the smaller one of the three iron-backed dragons is screaming and rumbling towards the valley. Bang Long ran over, they were dumbfounded, and immediately someone rushed into the valley.

The news of the appearance of the iron-backed dragon also gave Hao and the warrior leaders a headache. Fortunately, someone came to report that the iron-backed dragon stopped in front of the Taniguchi and lay there to rest. It seemed that it did not rush into the valley. mean.

For the wild shòu with thick skin, huge body, fierce impact, extremely difficult to kill and huge lethality like the Iron-backed Dragon, the warriors of the Yuanji tribe have always avoided if they can, if they can not offend, they will not offend, isn't it? Bī to the extreme, will never launch an active attack on the iron-backed dragon.

At this time, Yan Mo's process of offering sacrifices to the gods also came to a critical juncture. He let out a loud roar on the altar, and then... scolded the old priest in his native language, scolded and scolded Shuxin, and then saw him He pointed the fingers that Jiāo was holding at the old priest.

Don't mess with me if you want to die, remember! "

The old priest shuddered, and he swore to God Kama that he felt a strong murderous aura when the white-headed priest pointed at him. but others see the old priest

The reaction, but only thought that the white-headed priest's sacrifice to the ancestor gods was successful.

Yan Mo leaned back after shouting, pointed at the old priest again, then let out a tired sigh and put down his hands.

As he exhaled and let go, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

The earth platform lowered, Yuan Zhan stretched out his hand and supported his back in the shòu leather coat.

Hao immediately asked: What did the ancestors say? "

Yan Mo said with a tired face: Ancestral God is willing to leave a life for the old priest, but otherwise, I can do nothing. "

What does powerless mean? "Hao didn't catch his breath when Qiu Shi, who was eavesdropping over there, shouted, why hasn't the abscess on my body disappeared? Didn't you offer sacrifices to the ancestral god? You're lying! You didn't use your vitality to Ancestral God sacrifice! You, you come and grab my hand, you can save me, I know!"

You can't die, the abscesses on your body are the punishment of the ancestors to you. "Yan Mo said coldly: Don't say that I can't go against the will of the ancestors to save you. Even if I can, the blessing of my life will be used less once. If you use it on you, the warriors in the tribe will lose their lives. Are you planning to Exchange the life of a soldier for your life?"

Even if the old priest thought so, he couldn't say it. He knew very well that he had lost the hearts of the Xiyang and Feisha warriors, and he could no longer let the Heiyuan warriors disappoint him, so no matter how much he wanted Yan Mo to save him, after this out of control call for help failed , he will not have a second time.

Yan Mo understood the old priest, and because of his understanding, he was also most wary of the old priest. For the sake of the people of the Yuanji tribe, he couldn't kill the old priest outright, and naturally he couldn't cause him more unnecessary trouble by jumping over the wall.

Yan Mo's expression softened a bit. Ancestral God was stern and tolerant. If you sincerely regret it, the symptoms on your body can't be relieved. As for what to do to relieve it, I believe you, as a priest, know very well. "

Hearing that not only would the old priest not die, but his symptoms would also improve, so the warrior leaders of the Hao and Heiyuan clan somewhat put down their worries. Although Lord Mo is good, he is not his own, is he?

Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo knew this, so even if the old priest had the intention to kill them, they only wanted to punish the old priest. This is the same as the fact that no matter how bad his parents are, they can't tolerate outsiders. Even if the old priest wants to die, he can't die at the hands of the two of them.

The old priest also remained silent at this time. I don't know if it was the punishment that made him sober, or he realized that the ability of the white-headed priest was not at the same level as him, or there were other plans.

After solving the old priest, Yan Mo blurted out Jiufeng's treasure hunt, and didn't specify the location. He only added some scenes that Jiufeng saw when he chased and played with the four-legged thick-skinned monster in his mouth on the grassland. His own speculation, told Hao.

The sun worshipers rarely come here. Even if they come to Luanshitan, there will not be so many people and horses. What do they want? "Bing frowned.

Hao didn't say a word. When encountering such things, he was always used to letting the warriors speak first.

Is that even a question? It must be that the Sun-worship tribe also wanted to get the Yanshan. The She tribe went to war with us. No matter the result, many people would die from both tribes. "Hunt said coldly.

Nodding, the Sun worshipers have great ambitions, and they have long wanted our hunting site. This time they brought so many people here, I am afraid they not only want to capture Yanshan, but also want to destroy the She people and the Yuanji tribe. "

Moth Catcher added: If they dare to come, there will be no shortage of people, and there will be no shortage of fourth-level soldiers. "

Yan Mo interjected and asked: How many fourth-level warriors are there in the sun worshipers? "

two. ' replied hideously.

Ability and physical fitness are four levels respectively? "

The soldiers did not understand Yan Mo's question. It was only then that Yan Mo remembered that the warriors of the Yuanji tribe didn't know that the warrior level was divided into two categories: bloodline ability and their own combat power.

The original war explained the matter.

The soldiers were greatly surprised. It was the first time they heard about this kind of thing. They looked at each other's faces subconsciously.

The Chief Trench is the second-level bloodline ability and the fourth-level combat power of the body itself. The principle of battle is to reach level four in both. Other warriors have no bloodline ability.

If the sun worshipers really want to capture the salt mountain and kill us, they will definitely come with at least a fourth-level warrior. "Yuan Zhan brought the topic back. When we go back, I am afraid we will not only face the She Clan and the Haola Clan, but also the even bigger Sun Worshiping Clan."

Hao nodded, if we want Yanshan, we must also kill the sun-worship warriors who went to capture it, but in this way, we must also completely defeat the sun-worshipmen on the grassland, otherwise we will never have Tranquil days. And they have horses, but they can escape. "

And we don't know how powerful their fourth-level warriors are, as long as there is one that is similar to the war, then..." The ferocious words were not finished, but everyone understood the meaning below.