"Break his limbs." Yan Mo conveyed this sentence to Yuan Zhan with his mental strength.
Yuan Zhan's attack speed was extremely fast. After receiving Yan Moxin's instructions, he didn't ask why. Almost as soon as Yan Mo's words fell, he made a move. This is the valuable experience he accumulated from countless fights. When facing a divine blood warrior, even if you are several levels higher than the opponent, if you do not give the opponent time to prepare and react in time, it will be more difficult to subdue the opponent. You may suffer a big loss.
Therefore, the original fight never talks nonsense, fight as soon as it is said, and try not to give the opponent time to react.
What? Bullying the weak? Victory without force
Sorry, he's a savage and doesn't understand these things.
The ninth-level peak fighter from the dark city has special abilities. He is a sneak attacker. Using his ability, he can hide his figure in all light, like a chameleon, which is extremely easy to use for assassination and sneak attacks.
But any ability will have a reaction time. If the original battle allows him to seize the opportunity, he may really be helpless in a short period of time.
But he really didn't expect that a tenth-level expert would attack him without even saying hello. After he was fixed and dragged underground, what's the use of making himself invisible
About three or four minutes later, Yuan Zhanyuan reappeared on the spot, turning his wrist as if he couldn't get enough of the beating.
And the dark city warrior was also thrown in front of the Jiuyuan steps, his whole body limp on the ground like a puddle of mud.
No one scolded Yuan Zhan and Jiuyuan people for being despicable. Everyone heard the dark city warrior's questioning of the little priest of Jiuyuan. This kind of questioning was the greatest insult to any priest. However, questioning and insulting a tribal priest would lead to an endless war between the two forces. It was considered kind of the leader of Jiuyuan not to kill the dark city warrior who insulted his own priest.
Next to him, other soldiers from the upper city glanced at the soldier, raised his head and said, "The limbs and bones are all broken."
It is as long as one does not die. Many people still think that Yuan Zhan's attack was light, and even thought that Yuan Zhan didn't directly kill the other party because he probably didn't want Dark City to find a reason to attack them. After all, breaking the limbs can be said to teach the other party's disrespect to their own priests, but if you kill the other party, This is going to be a nonsense.
Yuan Zhan looked at Yan Mo, with a trace of questioning in his eyes: Why did you break the opponent's limbs
It's not that he thinks Yan Mo is vicious, but that Yan Mo's request is very strange. If the priest of his family wants to punish anyone, he can do it? He guessed that Mo asked him to teach the other party a lesson for the sake of his prestige, but why didn't he just let him abolish the other party's divine blood ability
Since his lord priest has studied all the blood warriors in the tribe, he has come up with a method of destroying the blood warrior's energy output line, and even destroying the opponent's pineal gland. This kind of destruction is much more severe than the hidden wounds left by the self-training and fighting of the blood warriors. At least it will teach people not to use their abilities for a period of time, and at worst it can directly abolish the opponent's divine blood abilities.
Yan Mo was about to answer when his body jerked suddenly, his right hand was shining brightly, and the guide who hadn't found a chance for punishment for a long time almost couldn't wait to swipe the screen in his mind: - The exile issued an attack order on his own initiative, causing other limbs to be smashed Sexual fracture, scum value +30, minor punishment three times. Punishment content: Continue to feel the pain of comminuted fractures of limbs for three hours and be paralyzed for three days. The punishment will be implemented immediately.
Fuck! Although he had expected to be punished when he asked Yuan Zhan to do it, the content of the punishment was still a bit unacceptable to him! Paralyzed is paralyzed, why let him feel the pain of comminuted fracture
The hateful guide can't bargain, he can only suffer!
The warrior at the bottom of the steps groaned in pain.
Although the comminuted fractures of the limbs looked severe, it was not difficult to recover with so many healing priests present. Considering the problem of face, it is impossible for the dark city to ignore this soldier. Of course, it would be better if the other party ignored it, but it would not be such a stupid thing to come to the dark city.
The High Priest of the Dark City raised his voice gloomyly: "That's how you Jiuyuan treat seeking breakthrough..."
"Ahhh!" A shrill scream erupted, and An Bu and everyone in the audience were startled.
Lord Wu Xiang, who seemed to be asleep, opened his eyes, because he recognized who the owner of the voice was.
"Ancestor God is above!" Everyone in the audience heard that Jiuyuan little priest uttered a miserable scream, and kept shouting "Ancestor God is above".
The little priest's expression and voice were too painful and miserable, which made Anbu shut up and look at each other in amazement with the others.
Yan Mo stopped crying, twisted his body, and suddenly collapsed on the large stone couch. Yuan Zhan hugged him, and his face changed suddenly: "Mo?!"
Er jumped up and immediately made a defensive posture.
La Moling was not slow either. He was a non-armed fighter and ran to Yan Mo's side first.
Huo Yuntian stood up, even though he was only level four, he did what a guardian warrior should do.
Yan Mo was sweating from the pain, and tremblingly said: "I, I borrowed the power of God to help others break through, but that person did not become my guardian warrior. The ancestor god... the ancestor god sent down punishment."
The people from Mucheng were stunned, and Songzhen struggled to sit up.
Looking at his expression, Yuan Zhan knew that he was not pretending. When he touched his soft limbs again, he felt distressed and angry: "How long?"
Yan Mo made a three-day mouth shape.
Shedan showed a disdainful and gloomy smile. He didn't believe that there was any ancestor god to punish him. If there really was a god, then...
People from other forces looked at each other in blank dismay, some believed and some did not.
An Bu felt aggrieved, for such an interruption, he originally wanted to excuse the soldier's injury and ask him to blame, but he couldn't open his mouth again. I can only order to bring the soldier back first.
The curse witch jumped up from his seat when he heard his apprentice's scream, and rushed to his apprentice's side at the first time with a speed that the old man never had, "Let me see!"
Yuan Zhan's face was extremely ugly, and he held Yan Mo to show the witch, "Zhu Wu, is there a way to make him not suffer so much?"
The witch first touched Yan Mo's limp limbs, and his expression changed, "His bones...how is this possible?"
Yan Mo was so pinched by his master, he yelled again in pain, his facial features were twisted in pain.
The curse witch quickly let go, not daring to touch him again, "I have medicine, wait a minute, it won't hurt after taking it."
"It's useless... it's useless... Master, it's useless..."
The curse witch didn't believe it, and forced him to open his mouth to stuff him with a pill.
But Yan Mo's pain didn't stop.
The curse witch frowned tightly with his gray eyebrows, trying desperately to think of a way to relieve the pain of his apprentice, "Yes! There is a curse technique that can make others replace your pain, Ah Zhan, find a slave."
Shouzhong heard that he took the initiative to step forward, "My lord, I'll come."
The curse witch was about to make a move, but Yan Mo hurriedly shouted: "Don't! It's useless, master, don't... do this..."
Yan Mo is really in pain, but he can't even stop the pain for himself, "This is the punishment given to me by the ancestor gods, and no witchcraft... can replace it."
The curse witch doesn't believe in evil, so he has to try it out.
Yan Mo didn't want the witch to cast such a sinister spell for him, even if the loyalty was voluntary, and he could be sure that this substitute spell would not work for him.
Seeing that the curse witch had already started to arrange, Yan Mo rolled his eyelids and screamed even worse: "Ah! Pain! Pain! Master! Stop it! The ancestor god does not allow it! Master!"
Yuan Zhan couldn't take it anymore, "Zuwu, stop!" He is the one who knows the punishment of the ancestor god best, after all he has seen it many times, and his silence has never been able to escape.
Why punish him! Obviously the other party insulted and provoked them first! Yuan Zhan's eyes were red with hatred.
It's a pity that the master guide doesn't think that provocation is the reason to do it first, and the other party just questioned it, which is far from insulting.
But Yan Mo couldn't explain these to Yuan Zhan, he regretted a little, he should have told Yuan Zhan his plan first. In fact, he did this to prevent other upper cities from learning Mucheng's exchange behavior, and at the same time, to let everyone see that borrowing the power of the gods is not free of cost. It happened that the dark city warrior came to provoke him, so he used that person to do it , By the way, you can also stand up.
The curse witch's hands were shaking, and he had to give up the replacement spell. He yelled and stomped his feet, and turned his head and shouted: "Bach, come and see my disciple! Come on!"
Wu Cheng, the most powerful healing priest, was called over. The other party was obviously also very interested in divine punishment. After observing Yan Mo carefully, he put his hands on him to try to alleviate his pain.
After a while, Bach let go of his hand, and Muhan shook his head in surprise, "I can't help it, this seems to be God's punishment."
Otherwise, it would not be difficult to use his healing power to help others set bones together, but after his treatment, the young priest's hands and feet were still the same. Moreover, not only could he not help the other party set bones, he could not even relieve the pain.
Cong Sheng, the third priest of Mucheng, also came over. It was related to Mucheng. Although it was a fair deal with each other, he had to make a statement.
After reading it, Cong Sheng also shook his head.
Fei Shan came over, he was not a priest, but when he came over and touched Yan Mo's wrist, he knew that the other's limbs and bones were all broken.
Other priests who thought their healing techniques were good also came to check, but after two people made Yan Mo scream in pain, the curse witch shouted angrily: "Enough! Stay away from my disciples!"
Yuan Zhan didn't want others to get in touch with Yan Mo, but Yan Mo repeatedly communicated with him with his soul power, telling him not to stop others from checking him. Only in this way, those Shangcheng would believe that he was really punished by God.
The snake dare not believe it, but so many people have checked it before, so it can't be that so many people are lying. He wanted to go up to check by himself, but unfortunately not everyone can get close to that little priest, and any touches by witches or Jiuyuan leaders who don't like it should not even think about touching the little priest.
Yan Mo's bitter plan succeeded. After a tenth-level fighter appeared in Mucheng, other forces wanted to learn the same exchange method, exchanging a few old, weak, sick and disabled high-level fighters for a stronger bloodline and more potential. Tenth-level fighter, this kind of deal shouldn't be too cost-effective.
But now seeing the god of the ancestors punishing the little priest, the people who originally wanted to exchange their ideas began to waver, not whether to exchange, but how much it would cost to get Yan Mo to agree.
This is what Yan Mo wants. Three for one is actually a lot, but who would dislike the large number of high-level fighters? If there are not enough high-level fighters, and there are high-level Yuanjing, he can pick and choose among other forces, and exclude all the upper cities that are unfavorable to Jiuyuan. The reason is still ready-made. Anyway, who knows how much other upper cities will cost. To exchange for a tenth-level fighter
But looking at Yuan Zhan's expression, Yan Mo thought it would be better to explain to him.
"A Zhan, remember what I told you earlier?" Yan Mo reluctantly communicated with Yuan Zhan with his mental strength.
Yuan Zhan didn't move his eyes.
Yan Mo knew he was listening, "This is my intention to let the ancestors punish me... Don't be angry, listen to me first! I told you that there is a saying that if you are the only one with more than nine level, other forces will definitely not be able to accommodate us. Also, do you still remember that Master once said that each of the nine upper cities is guarded by an intelligent creature equal to or higher than level ten
Once a big war breaks out and the various forces become weak, these powerful creatures will definitely stand up for them. Too many ants kill elephants, no matter how strong you are alone, you can't resist the entire Nine Great Upper City forces. Besides, I said that there is a way to help others break through, and other upper cities will just watch us Jiuyuan snatch their top fighters like this? "
Yuan Zhan asked with his eyes: Then why did you let the ancestor gods punish you
Yan Mo's tone was helpless: "Even if I intend to help other forces to get a few tenth-level fighters, I don't want all the forces to help, such as Tucheng, Dark City, and some guardian fighters of priests, and God's punishment can make me There is reason to reject them."
Yuan Zhan frowned, even if he wanted to make a gesture, he didn't have to make himself so miserable.
Yan Mo didn't want to, but if he wanted to pretend to be in front of these upper-city forces, how could he be able to hide it from their eyes with ordinary means
Yuan Zhan always feels that Yan Mo still has something to hide from him.
Yan Mo did have something to hide from Yuan Zhan. He helped other forces to produce tenth-level fighters. In addition to the reason he said, the other reason was to increase the strength of this continent as a whole. The strongest excuse is not to fight. But under the restraint of the slave bone, he couldn't tell Yuan Zhan this reason at all.
There was another reason, and it had something to do with what Hongjiao Nita asked him to do. He didn't want to do it, but he couldn't think of a good solution at the moment, so crippling himself could at least delay him for a while—Nita said he would send someone to keep an eye on him to see if he was doing what he ordered.
Several fighters who wanted to ask Yan Mo to help them break through thought about it. The little priest of Jiuyuan was punished by God. It seems that he will not be able to help others break through in a short time. So should they make an oath to fix the quota first, or just let it go
Some went back, but others stayed.
Luo Jue had a headache. Dingyue's challenge to Mucheng had been bumpy from the very beginning. It wasn't that he was not strong, but that Jiuyuan stole the limelight.
The Dingyue man could hold his breath, but the young witch Zheli seemed a little uneasy, and he also saw the attached code, so he asked him.
Dawu Zheli rubbed his forehead and shook his head, but he couldn't say anything, he just felt that something bad had happened.
Master Wu Xiang of Wucheng was squinting his eyes and smiling as he listened to Feishan explaining to him the details of Yan Mo's punishment by the gods, and he lost his mind when he listened.
"Witch Elephant? Don't look!" Fei Shan saw his expression and knew that he might have noticed something.
The witch elephant closed his eyes.
Feishan's anger rose, but he couldn't stop the witch elephant who had entered the state of prophecy.
The eyes of the others were all attracted by the Jiuyuan people, and they didn't notice this scene. Even if anyone saw it, they would think that Lord Wu Xiang had dozed off again.
Yan Mo finally endured the initial pain. Maybe it's because he got used to the pain
Now as long as others don't move his limbs, he can bear it.
Yuan Zhan hugged Yan Mo and said he wanted to leave, Luo Jue was very embarrassed.
After weighing it up, Yan Mo reluctantly said: "Stay, anyway, it's the same when you go back." He mainly wanted to stay to see how far Ding Yue has developed.
Yuan Zhan followed his instructions expressionlessly and laid him flat on the stone couch, covered him with two thick layers of animal skins, and covered his legs with a thin quilt.
Finally, the challenge can continue. As for the provocation of the dark city fighters? Everyone seems to have forgotten.
Luo Jue looked at the Dingyue tribe sympathetically, and even the voice announcing the next round of competition was a little less cold.
Ding Yue has already gone through three competitions. In the first round, Mucheng came up with the questions first, and Ding Yue conceded defeat in the competition of refining medicine. In the second round, Dingyue came up with the question first, and Mucheng conceded defeat to the witchcraft. In the third round, Dingyue came up with the question first, and the competition was about refining weapons, so Mucheng conceded.
In the fourth round, it was Mucheng's turn to come up with the questions first, leaving only the two contests of witchcraft and force.
Mucheng chose to compete in witchcraft very safely, and they directly invited the dark city warrior who had a comminuted limb fracture just now, and asked Ding Yue to rescue him.
Ding Yue's Zhichun came down to look around, and quickly admitted indifferently that there was no way to make the other party recover.
And Mucheng used their abilities to drill into the soldier's limbs with twigs to set his bones, and then use the vitality of the wood to make his bones heal quickly.
This time, Mucheng wins.
Now both Dingyue and Mucheng have two wins and two losses, so let's see the last match.
"Master Mo Wu, can you hear me?"
Yan Mo's expression changed, someone was talking to him with mental power.
"I'm the person the adult asked you to contact. I wanted you to help me break through to level ten, but I didn't expect you to be punished by God. Can you tell me how long your punishment will last?"
Yan Mo did not reply immediately.
The other party chuckled, "I know you can use your soul power to communicate with me. The lord said that your soul power is different from others, but at least it has reached level seven or above."
"... I don't know how long the divine punishment will last, it depends on the mood of the ancestor god." Yan Mo replied weakly.
"Well, during this period of time, I will arrange for someone to stay by your side. Once you recover, help that person break through. In addition, I will arrange for a few more people to come over. You must also let them break through to level ten."
"Yes, as long as they are loyal to me."
The man laughed again, "Allegiance to you? Wrong, they are allegiance to me and that adult, you just need to be responsible for helping them break through."
"The ancestor god will not allow it, you have also seen it..."
"This is your business. The fighters I arranged with you must let them break through to level ten. If you can't do it, I don't think you want to experience how painful the punishment slave bones give you. It is much more painful than the punishment given to you by the gods."
threaten me? Yan Mo's face remained motionless, his eyes full of sarcasm. What he hated most in his two lives was when someone threatened him!
You know that my soul power is special, so do you know where my soul power is special? idiot! How dare you take the initiative to communicate with me with spiritual power.
Yuan Zhan beside him suddenly released his momentum.
Yan Mo's eyes drooped, looking at the warrior who walked down the Jiuyuan steps, his brows were raised slightly, what does this man want to do
When Shuyi heard Luo Jue announce the start of the martial arts competition in the fifth city, he got off the Dingyue seat and walked into the competition venue, but instead of going to the middle, he turned a corner and walked to Jiuyuan on the other side seats.
Everyone present didn't know what this man was going to do, some people were so excited that they thought that Ding Yue was going to confront Jiu Yuan.
The Dingyue people couldn't understand each other, and the chief Fudian opened his mouth to question Shuyi, but the great witch Zheli next to him touched him lightly, "Shuyi won't mess around, let's see what he wants to do."
Fu Dian shut up, and looked at the most outstanding warrior of Ding Yue with a cold face.
Shu Yi looked at the young man whose face was pale because of the pain, and felt a burst of heat in his lower abdomen.
He likes the energetic appearance of the young man, but he also likes his current misery as if he has been destroyed.
It's a pity that he was not the one who tortured him. God's punishment? He really wanted to punish him, tear him apart bit by bit, make him suffer, let him cry and beg for mercy under him...
It is said that the perverted radar allows him to judge at a glance whether the person in front of him is also a pervert.
When Yuan Zhan saw Shu Yi's gaze, he could almost see what the other party was thinking.
Want to fuck my mo? Let's see if your stuff is hard enough!
Shu Yi felt the killing intent like a sharp arrow, and his gaze quickly turned to Yuan Zhan.
The two looked at each other, but there was disdain and mockery in each other's eyes.
"He, I want it." Shu Yi pointed at Yan Mo, and calmly announced to Yuan Zhan the ownership of Yan Mo in the future.
Yan Mo: ... This kid took the wrong medicine? Or am I dizzy? Why do I think he said "I want it" and "I want to sleep with him" mean the same thing
Attachment: Is this not messing around
The pine needles had already walked into the center of the clearing, but turned around and walked back. God of life, let's go back and continue to watch the fun, they Mucheng people don't like to show off at all, and they are not in a hurry to fight, really.
Everyone: Is this Ding Yue's revenge on Jiu Yuan for stealing the limelight? Uh, in fact, we also want that Jiuyuan little priest, especially, really!
Everyone thought that the leader of Jiuyuan would be furious.
But Yuan Zhan actually smiled, and looked lazily at the chief of the attached code: "You lack priests? Why don't you just join our Jiuyuan?"
He ignored Shuyi directly!