Chapter 707

The boss witch was silent for a while,...Yes. "

It seems that your great witch has the blood and hair of the Ugan City Lord or the great witch of the temple in your hands. "

The eldest witch didn't say anything, he acquiesced.

Although Yan Mo was curious about how they got something so close, he did not continue to ask, and it was not easy for the village witch to ask him to tell him about his abilities. Of course, if he didn't see it first, the other party wouldn't take the initiative to say it. ——He didn't realize it at the time, his amiable" smile was the biggest problem.

who are you? from where? "The Boss Wu finally couldn't help asking.

I? I come from far away, you can call me Mowu. "Yan Mo's tone changed. Your condition is relatively bad. Ordinary medical skills and medicines can no longer treat you. Let me delay it for a while. When your villagers arrive, I will take a look. If there are too many seriously ill people, we will come again. Try other treatments."

Near the evening, Yuan Zhan and the team that went out to pick up people picked up all the people of Qiyu Village.

There were quite a few people in this team. In order to hide their traces, they were divided into three batches. There were nearly 100 people in total. Unfortunately, the fully healthy people plus the previous four were only more than 20 people. Others were more or less ill, some did not have cholera, but had other diseases.

If the medicine is not enough, he has to save a part to wait for the horned person to bring the medicine next time to change it. Moreover, the illnesses of the people in this village vary and are more complicated. Even with Houshi and the others, he cannot handle them all in a short period of time.

The Houshi team is different from Kusamachi and the others. Kusamachi and the others have been trained well by him over the past few years. Not to mention nursing skills, even a little complicated surgery is not a problem. The medical team led by Kusamachi is basically all He has the ability to diagnose and heal independently. If Kusamachi and the others were there, he wouldn't have to work so hard. And now he has to personally see almost every person who comes to ask for help, dispense medicines for them, etc.

I want to try. "Yan Mo suddenly said to Yuan Zhandao.

try what? Yuan Zhan took the water jug ​​handed over by Yan Mo, raised his head and drank it all at once.

Yan Mo looked at his chin soaked in water, my divine blood ability. "

You mean sacrificial dance? "

no. It is related to the true ability of the good-speaking bloodline wizard. I feel it..." Yan Mo didn't know how to describe it in words, since the last time he absorbed the water rock fruit, not only did Wu Guo get the benefits and fell into a deep sleep, he also felt his body or soul in the dark. something is activated.

And as time passed, his feeling became more and more obvious.

Do you know how to do it? Yuan Zhan looked a little dignified. The curse witch once said that the good-speaking people were abandoned by the gods, feared by other intelligent creatures, and even united to destroy them because their abilities were too insane.

I probably know. "It's like a baby is born to suck milk, this ability also belongs to his instinct, but his previous energy and soul power are not enough to awaken this instinct.

Because of the dance of sacrifice, because of the body transformed by the guide, because of the Shuiyanmu fruit he took, and the training method given by the guide, a variety of impossible and unattainable conditions were added together, which made this already deeply buried in the The instinct in his genes that could hardly be awakened finally awakened again.

Jie--! "Jiufeng, who went out for food, has returned.

Yan Mo looked up at the sky, turned his head and smiled confidently at Yuan Zhan, patted his shoulder, and strode towards the dry space.

The open space was filled with sick people from the village of praying for rain.

Yan Mo walked to the front of these people and motioned for Hou Shi and Xi Yang to lead the others to evacuate from the sick.

The people of Qiyu Village refused to go far and stood on the side of the open space.

Sunset looked at Yan Mo's expression, and always felt that something was about to happen, and he stopped when he was about to leave.

Hou Shi and the nursing team he led thought they would take care of these patients later, so they didn't leave.

The old village witch of Qiyu Village stared at Yan Mo at the front with a pair of dead fish eyes. The people of Qiyu Village didn't know what the young sorcerer wanted, and they were a little nervous.

Yuan Zhan walked to Yan Mo's side.

In the dark, there are eyes staring at them. Not all the horned people brought by Master Ivan left, but some people secretly stayed behind, wanting to inquire about the secrets of the two hornless people.

It was not the first time that Yan Mo had used his divine blood ability, but this time he was especially cautious.

Close your eyes, inhale slowly, exhale again, let your brain empty, and adjust your air and spirit to the best state.

The surrounding air seemed to fluctuate a little, and there seemed to be something hidden in the invisible air.

The grass and trees around the clearing suddenly became very spiritual.

Yuan Zhan looked straight ahead, and even he could clearly feel all kinds of energies surging around him.

Yan Mo opened his eyes. He didn't do anything on purpose, he just stretched out his hands slightly, opened his mouth and said a sentence: "The ancestors are above, worship with my energy, and may all the patients I see in front of me recover to health." "

Simple words, simple sacrifices and prayers, it seems like a child's joke.

But just as Yan Mo's voice fell, all the patients lying on the ground in the open space grew a strange plant-like plant from their navels.

The strange plant pushed the patient's clothes higher and higher, some grew to about a foot, and some even grew to about a meter. The strange plants were thick and thin.

The patient screamed in fear, and there was a commotion in the surrounding people.

Just when Yuan Zhan was about to take control of the situation, those strange plants suddenly withered and fell from the navels of the patients.

Some patients were frightened and quickly got up and ran around.

When the other patients saw it, they quickly got up and ran to a place they thought was safe.

Ancestor hey! how can that be? ! The people around were wide-eyed and could hardly believe what they saw.

Some people haven't reacted yet, and those who have reacted are speechless in surprise.

The old village witch was the last to sit up, but instead of escaping from the open space like other villagers, he stared at Yan Mo in front of him.

Yan Mo glanced at the withered monsters in the open space, and directed the original battle: it was burned, and the ashes were buried deep. "

Hara: How are you? "

Yan Mo moved his body slightly, it was okay, but he felt very empty and consumed a lot of energy. "

The old village witch saw Yuan Zhan waving his hands to clean up the venue, got up, walked to Yan Mo at a speed rarely seen by an old man, looked at him for three seconds, didn't say a word, and fell to his knees.

Yan Mo: ..." Are you gān? You don't seem to be grateful to me because of your old appearance?

The old village witch looked up at Yan Mo as if he didn't understand what he meant, and the dead fish rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand... hugged his thigh!

Yan Mo was caught off guard and was hugged straight:...Fuck!

Jie--! Where is the old two-legged monster, who dares to hug me silently, go away! "

Chapter 456 Warning of the Guide

The old village witch had no chance at all to express his admiration and trust. His position was occupied by a bare-ass little doll with a pair of small black and gold wings growing behind him.

The old village witch stood up with the support of the villagers. The little doll was so powerful that a gust of wind blew him here.

Yuan Zhan quickly dealt with the embers of those withered monsters, picked up Jiufeng and hugged him in his arms, took Yan Mo with the other hand, and said to the sunset in a very jerky local language: Here, you, deal with it. Mo, tired. "

Yes, my lord. "Sunset immediately stepped forward to stop everyone in Qiyu Village who wanted to talk to Yan Mo.

Jiufeng doesn't dislike Yuan Zhan hugging him, Jie Jie, this is a mount that was sent up on his own initiative, no need for nothing.

Yuan Zhan asked Yan Mo in a low voice: How are you? do not fool me. "

Yan Mo looked up at Yuan Zhan, his eyes were slightly strange. Everyone was amazed at his divine power, and they were glad that they had such a divine envoy by their side. Only Yuan Zhan asked him how his health was twice in a row.

I finally understand why priests and sorcerers must need guardian warriors. "Yan Mo raised his hand and touched the man's chin with a cyan beard.

Silent, are you uncomfortable? "Jiufeng stretched out his fingers to poke him.

Yan Mo opened his mouth and bit his finger, grinding it lightly, making Jiufeng laugh.

Your legs are weak. " Yuan Zhan pointed out bluntly.

The first time I used it, I was not very proficient, and I used up the energy all at once. "

silent! "

Well, I'm already withered, and now I only have the strength to walk and talk. I just tried it, and I can't even get a wooden needle out. Until my energy is restored, you'd better stay with me. "

Yuan Zhan rolled his eyes, he knew it would be like this, the curse witch is right, nothing can be done without paying a price.

Yan Mo simply leaned all his body on Yuan Zhan and let him walk half-supporting him.

Yuan Zhan held the baby in one hand and the priest in the other, giving birth to an inexplicable joy of being promoted to the head of the family.

Yan Mo wrapped his arms around his waist so that he could walk more steadily, and pinched Jiufeng's little feet with one hand from time to time.

Jiufeng kicked his little feet and was so happy.

Yan Mo sighed: The dance of sacrifice requires me to sacrifice with my body, and the current ability uses energy. And whether I use my physical body or my energy, it is energy in the final analysis, and both of these abilities are the way of sacrifice. "

The good-speaking people themselves have the blood of the spirit of speech, and if you are not a good-speaking family, you will not be able to dance the sacrificial dance. "

Wrong, it should be said that if I was not a good talker, the sacrificial dance I danced would not be so powerful. "

Hara: So these two abilities are similar? It's just that the abilities you're using now are simpler? "

Yan Mo shook his head and nodded again: Let's just call the ability I'm using now wishing power or spirituality? Go ahead, this seems more appropriate. I feel that volitional energy is the foundation. It can be used in various forms, such as sacrificial songs or sacrificial dances. In short, the more energy I borrow, the more things I can do. "

Jiufeng tilted his head, then if Silent could borrow a lot of energy, wouldn't he be like a god? "