Chapter 641

The city owner of Tucheng felt that he was wronged, and he said that Miaoxiang had been favored by the leader of Jiuyuan during the time he was in Jiuyuan, but Tucheng and Jiuyuan had already become enemies, so he could not marry Miaoxiang again, but the other party saw that Miaoxiang was taken When it was sent to the empty city, he didn't want it anymore, so he thought of getting people out.

Whether the city lord of the empty city believed this statement, Tucheng didn't know, but Kuipa sent someone to question him, obviously suspecting that he was pleasing to both sides.

The city lord of Tucheng was really devastated, and he wanted to capture Miaoxiang and beat him to death.

Jiuyuan, Miaoxiang sat next to Ermeng with her head lowered. Others thought she was shy and timid and dared not look up at everyone, but they didn't know that she was talking to the voice in her head.

Go to the Zerg race, there are things there that can help you improve your abilities, with it, you can control that Jiuyuan leader! "

Chapter 417 The bottom is lifted!

I don't want to control him, that man is horrible, and it's useless for me to control him, that priest is not easy to mess with. "Miaoxiang said with lingering fears.

Whether you want to control him or not, you have to go to the Zerg race, that thing can make your ability stronger, and you don't have to rely on others unless you change it. Don't you want to take back all the shame and grievances you have suffered? Don't you want those who despise you and bully you to kneel down and beg you? "

Miaoxiang grasped the skirt tightly, of course she wanted to, she was thinking about it in her dreams!

Yan Mo opened his eyes, Feng Yao's situation was not too bad, at least it was much better than the original war.

However, for this level of soul power damage, the effect of medicine alone is probably not high.

Feng Yao saw that the young man had withdrawn from his soul sea with a normal expression, and a strange look flashed in his eyes. If he hadn't felt that soul power had invaded his soul sea for a walk, he would have thought that the young man hadn't touched it at all. His soul sea, this young man looks young, his soul power has exceeded the eighth level?

Many of the healing priests who had also been in contact with Feng Yao's Soul Sea were shaken in their hearts. At first, few of them could enter and exit as easily as Yan Mo, even if their soul power had reached the eighth level. It's just to ensure that you won't get hurt, it's impossible to quit so easily.

Just as Feng Yao was about to retract his wrist, Yan Mo drank softly: Don't move. ' said he closed his eyes again.

In the investigation just now, he seems to have found something. If he wants to ask for evidence, he must enter and observe carefully again. If it is what he guessed...

Feng Yao frowned, but soon his eyes filled with shock!

His guard stepped forward, and Feng Yao immediately raised his other hand to signal them not to disturb, and then he closed his eyes.

Just now, his soul sea that had been mad for a long time suddenly seemed to be swept by a gentle chūn wind. This wind did not make the wind more frantic, but was submissive to those chaotic soul power.

Slowly, the domineering soul power that had been mixed in his soul sea seemed to be sucked away by some more domineering power. Although it wasn't much, it had already made him feel an obvious change.

Huh..." He really hasn't felt so comfortable in a long time.

Feng Yao even wanted to lie down and take a good night's sleep. God knows that since he was injured, he hadn't had a good night's sleep. No matter how tired he was, he couldn't sleep peacefully.

Feng Yao's abnormality was naturally seen by everyone.

Luo Jue looked at Feishan and Wuxiang.

Wu Xiang slightly raised his palm and shook it, motioning him to wait.

Luo Jue nodded and pressed his wrist to everyone, indicating that the competition would take a while.

No one expressed dissatisfaction, at least not explicitly, no one even dared to make a drum noise, did you see that the little priest was using his soul power to check the Lord of Wind City?

If it makes a loud noise to disturb them, it’s okay to hurt the little priest. If Fengyao is further injured, the unreasonable mad warriors in Fengcheng will not jump up and cut them into pieces with the wind blade. !

Kuipa and others wanted to do something. It was best to make the people of Fengcheng hate the people of Shangjiuyuan, but the people of Fengcheng were worried about their own city lord, and two high-level soldiers came to the Jiuyuan stand, even they The crazy high priest followed.

The mad high priest of Fengcheng ran to the Jiuyuan stand, looked around their city lord, looked at Yan Mo again, and suddenly made a gesture.

The two later high-level warriors and the previous two immediately dispersed, forming a half circle, protecting the city lord.

Afterwards, the mad high priest and Yuan Zhan looked at each other for a moment, scratched their cheeks, and sat down at Yuan Zhan's feet with a short stature.

Yuan Zhan... didn't even drive people away.

The test time was postponed, but no one was willing to leave, and everyone wanted to see what happened. The performance of the Fengcheng City Lord and Fengcheng people clearly showed that the Jiuyuan little priest was not only checking the damage of Feng Yao's soul power, but more like... using his soul power to treat Feng Yao on the spot?

But what other high-level priests of spirit power have not done, what can the little priest do?

What everyone wants to know most now is, how powerful is that little priest's soul power?

Chaoge, the high priest of Mucheng, and the three priests were whispering together.

Quipa is also asking about Bach.

The priests who used to treat Fengyao are now asking them in a low voice.

Feishan also stuck to the witch elephant's ear and whispered, "I'm pretty sure that little guy is around twenty at most, but his soul power &hel

lip;…? "

The witch squinted his eyes, how could the soul of the little guy favored by the ancestors be the same as others? He is someone who can borrow the power of God. "

Feishan held his shoulders and lowered his voice even lower. With such a young, powerful soul power, and the ability to borrow divine power, what did you think of? "

Wu Xiang asked: What do you think the process of worshipping the gods when he treated Huoyuntian on the first day? "

……dance? "Fei Shan's face is moved, the dance of sacrifice! Borrowing the power of God... Could it be that the little silent witch is dancing the real dance of sacrifice?!"

The witch did not speak.

Feishan raised his head to look at Yan Mo, his eyes were very complicated, and he whispered to himself: Do you think he...is he a good talker? But why is your last prophecy completely opposite to the one handed down from ancient times? "

The corners of the witch elephant's mouth curled up, and the prophecy was only God's warning and prophecy to the world, but it was not immutable. What's more, the two prophecies, one is that the blood of the good-speaking family will set off a war in the world, and the other is that those who dance the dance of sacrifice will bring hope, which is completely different. "

The witch elephant rested for a while, and said like a child: Besides, who said that people who can dance the real sacrifice dance must be of the blood of the good-speaking family? And can't there be two good-speaking bloodlines? You forgot the City Lord of Yincheng, but he has given birth to several children, all of whom are of the blood of the good-speaking family, as well as the brothers and sisters of the City Lord. "

Feishan sneered and pinched the fat and thick earlobe of the witch elephant, yes, yes, you are all right! "

Wu Xiang squinted at Yan Mo, but let's keep an eye on him. Even if this kid can't start a war in the world, he's not a good-natured person, not to mention that he has the sharpest knife in his hand. "

The two of them turned their eyes to Yuan Zhan together.

Yuan Zhan was alert, and immediately turned his head to see a super fat man and his soldiers looking at him with a strange expression that seemed to be looking at some kind of weirdness.

The original battle:..."

Yan Mo verified his thoughts and began to slowly withdraw his soul power.

Don't go! "Feng Yao shouted.

He is comfortable, how can the other party just leave? No, the man didn't even say a word.

Feng Yao's soul power wanted to entangle him, but the soul power that appeased his crazy soul sea was very slippery, he turned around and ran away!

Everyone thought it would take a long time, but when they made up their minds that they might have to wait for a long time, Feng Yao and Yan Mo opened their eyes.

Feng Yao grabbed Yan Mo's wrist with his backhand, and said quickly and earnestly: Lord Mowu, please continue, I will pay three ninth-level Yuan crystal coins as agreed before. "

Yan Mo was about to speak.

open! " Yuan Zhan first scolded.

Feng Yao refused to let go.

Yuan Zhan stared at him coldly, the earth platform under his feet moved, Feng Yao calmed down instantly and let go.

Yuan Zhan quickly grabbed Yan Mo's wrist, and rubbed it softly, seemingly forcefully.

Yan Mo is annoying, hey! "

Someone finally calmed down a bit.

Feng Yao also regained his sanity at this moment, took a half step back, and looked at Yan Mo sincerely: Thank you, Lord Mowu, I have been much better. Next, I will ask Lord Mowu to help me refine the right medicine. As long as my soul power can be restored to its original state, Fengcheng will remember this kindness. "

Yan Mo shook his head. What is the use of remembering kindness? He wants something more affordable.

Feng Yao's heart tightened, what did he mean by shaking his head?

You don't need to remember your kindness, it's just fair and easy. "Yan Mo didn't say how to be fair, and suddenly asked: You said you were attacked, did you see what the person who attacked you looked like?"

What kind of price is Feng Yao still thinking of to satisfy Yan Mo. Hearing Yan Mo's question, this man is worthy of being able to sit on the city lord's seat at a young age, and immediately asked sensitively: Did you notice anything? Do you know the man who attacked me? "

Not necessarily, but I do feel a little familiar with the soul power that hurts your soul sea. By the way, that guy and I also have a grudge. "

Oh? "Feng Yao's mind quickly turned, I didn't see anyone who attacked me, the other party's soul power is very powerful, and..."

The bone tools he uses are amazing! "The hoarse and harsh voice answered.

Several people looked at the high priest of Fengcheng who was sitting at the feet of Yuan Zhan.

The High Priest of Windy City raised his head, a face that could frighten a child to cry! This man is already ugly, his nose is gone, leaving only a scar-like protrusion and a crooked little black dòng. His lips were lifted, a buck tooth protruded from the lips, and one of his eyes was missing.

Yan Mo looked at the High Priest of Fengcheng with ordinary eyes and asked: Then what? "

The little baby is not small, and the skin and flesh are tender. The high priest of Fengcheng stretched out his black claws to touch Yan Mo's feet.

Caught empty! Yuan Zhan had already crossed his family's silent legs first.