Chapter 993 Give Cicada Fish Skin

Countless warriors are still chasing and killing Xu Wuzhou. It's just that they were very aggrieved in chasing and killing.

This person has the skill of painting skin, and he is mixed in the holy capital. Slippery as a loach, it's hard to catch him.

Many warriors want to give up, but every time. He could also be seen appearing in the holy capital to fight the warriors who were chasing him, and finally left Yuandun with a little injury.

So tossing, I don't know how many times I repeated it. This made many warriors of the Demon Race so angry that they wished to catch Xu Wuzhou, skinned and cramped.

"It's hard to understand why he knows the art of painting skin!"

"That's right! Isn't this the legendary magic girl's peerless supernatural power? He has no reason to understand!"

"Could it be that Mo Ji is standing behind him. Is it possible that Mo Ji's lineage will become an enemy of my holy clan?"

"What a shame! There are countless people in my holy race, but I can't do anything to a small human race."

"He used the technique of painting skin to sneak into the holy capital. There are so many people in the holy capital, how to find him?"

"Yeah! Even if he passed us by, we might not necessarily find him. Unless we use our strength to penetrate into his body to check every one of us, if we only use our eyesight and soul, we might not even be able to find him. "

"With eyesight alone, Jue Dian would not be able to spot it. Otherwise, how could Prince Geng be deceived?"

"That's not true. Prince Geng didn't really check because he never thought that he was not a demon. Otherwise, he couldn't cover up the fact that he was checked by Jue Dian Shenhun."

"Hey! That's the case, but we can't let Jue Dian inspect everyone in the holy capital, it's unrealistic. As long as this guy doesn't die under Jue Dian's nose, it will be difficult for us to find him."

"Ah! But then again. He hides in the crowd with the technique of painting skin, but every time he ventures out to make trouble. I feel that this is deliberately attracting our attention."

"Yeah! Those hundreds of people were rescued by him. He is attracting our attention, so we don't have the energy to find them."

"I think the same is true. I think we should change our thinking and capture those hundreds of people. Force him out!"

"It makes sense! Hmph, since he cares so much about those hundreds of people, he uses this as a threat. Even if he refuses, he can still kill those hundreds of people to get back some face from my holy clan."

"Do you think it is possible that he has changed identities for hundreds of people?"

"Impossible! The art of painted skin is not so easy to use, it is difficult for him to find the painted skins of hundreds of people."

"It's strange to say that, with his ability, it is easy to kill hundreds of civilians. But in the holy capital, he has never shot civilians except for the warriors who chased him down."

"Whatever, he will die no matter what. Even with the technique of painting skin, it is impossible to escape from the Saint Race Continent."

"He doesn't care whether he dies or not, but the Taoist master of the human race doesn't know if it's fun or not, whether his butt is up or not."

"Damn, brother, your thinking is really unique!"

"Convinced! But when you say that, I also want to know whether it is curled or not."

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Xu Wuzhou is in Prince Xin's Mansion, although he is often pestered by Sheng Xian'er. But he is also very clear about the outside world.

Although he had calculated that sooner or later people would turn their attention to human warriors, but he did not expect it to come so soon.

Although the human warriors hide their secrets, on the Demon Race Continent, the other party has to spend their time looking for them, and sooner or later they will be able to find them out.

However, the human warriors have recovered their strength, and one or two warriors can solve the problem if they find it, and curb the spread. But this is not a long-term solution. If there are too many solutions, the demon warriors will naturally discover the clues.

"We still have to find a way to send them back to the human race as soon as possible."

Xu Wuzhou was thinking about this, holding the cicada skin in his hand, thinking about the experiences of these days. He let out a breath.

These days, every time Princess Xin comes to the pavilion to be a female celebrity, she will take out a stack of cicada skins every time she is a female celebrity, but she doesn't use much, she only uses a small piece every time, and forgets the rest every time take away.

Xu Wuzhou was also quite free in Prince Xin's Mansion, and arranged an independent courtyard for him. Occasionally, when a martial artist is around, Princess Xin will remind him: 'Qin Xu likes to be quiet and alone, so don't bother him if there is nothing to do. '

In particular, several times when King Xin wanted to meet him by the way, he was stopped by Prince Xin's mansion for various reasons.

In Prince Xin's mansion, Xu Wuzhou was really free, and Princess Xin gave him a feeling of being at home.

Occasionally, Princess Xin would make some desserts for him.

Occasionally, Sheng Xian'er would get angry with Sheng Xian'er after pestering him for a long time.

Occasionally, some gorgeous and silky clothes will be presented to him.

Like a sister next door, she took care of him meticulously and made people feel warm. This feeling is very pleasant.

But precisely because of this, Xu Wuzhou felt more complicated when facing Princess Xin.

If he was a demon warrior, he would be Princess Xin because of his enthusiasm and care for his savior. But he is a human warrior.

Everything Princess Xin did made her emotionally complicated.

Sheng Xian'er liked to pester him very much, and spent another day playing with her until she fell asleep.

Concubine Xin embraced the holy fairy who was like a porcelain doll, smiled and said to Xu Wuzhou: "I took her back to sleep, here are some tribute fruits from the palace, you can take her back to eat."

Xu Wuzhou looked at the table full of tributes in the pavilion. They were all some of your treasured fruits, some of which even flowed with Dao rhyme and had the prototype of Dao.

Undoubtedly, these are all good things of extraordinary value.

But what Xu Wuzhou cares about is not these, but under the table, there are thick cicada skins, which are more than in the past.

With the accumulation in the past, plus the cicada fish skin left by Princess Xin this time, Xu Wuzhou thought that these materials are enough for hundreds of people to paint their skins.

Xu Wuzhou looked at Princess Xin, only the back of her was holding Sheng Xian'er. The back is swaying, and the exquisite body is even more curvaceous, graceful and graceful. Every move, a sense of familiarity rushes to the face, which makes people's heart skip a beat.

But Xu Wuzhou didn't have the mind to indulge in his beauty at the moment, but turned to the cicada skin, with a more complicated expression.

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