Chapter 185

Jie Jie. "Silent, what's wrong with you?

Yan Mo held the fruit, stroking it over and over, turning around, turning it over and over, as if he didn't know where to hide it.

With his touch and stroking, the fruit that Jiufeng grabbed became full and crystal clear, and Yan Mo's consumption became more obvious, but at this time, his spirit was extremely excited, and he didn't feel at all. Take note.

Because the nine winds are far away from the surrounding people, even the big river does not dare to get too close, because whoever dares to get too close will be spit out by the nine winds.

Yuan Zhan was not there, if he was there, he would definitely be able to see the difference between Yan Mo and the past.

At this time, Yan Mo seemed to be bewitched by the fruit. He felt that the fruit was calling and craving something for him.

The red wings and flying thorns flew around Yan Mo, not knowing what to do with the fruit.

Dudu..." Yan Mo saw that the fruit in his arms had turned into his baby, and the baby was crying softly and shouting that he was hungry.

What do you want to eat? Dad will give you everything!

blood...a lot of blood...

Blood? you want blood? Daddy gives it to you, all to you! "Yan Mo couldn't tell whether what he heard" was an illusion or reality. The guilt, longing, and doting on his only son made him take out a scalpel without hesitation and cut his palm with a knife.

The blood flowed down the palm lines, all dripping onto the fruit. Yan Mo was afraid that it was not enough, so he covered the whole fruit with his palm.

He could feel that the skin of the fruit was sucking his blood, and a large amount of blood was quickly drained.

But Yan Mo didn't feel terrible at all, and he didn't feel that anything was wrong. He even felt a kind of devotion-like extreme joy.

Jiufeng tilted his head and stared at Yan Mo, Jie Jie screamed twice, but he silently hugged the fruit and ignored it.

Jiufeng was surprised, and Gululu asked him: Why don't you eat the fruit? Why would you cut your own paw to touch that fruit?

After asking several times, he silently ignored it, and it suddenly felt an aura that it didn't like coming from its little two-legged monster, like those dying wild shòu.

Jie--! "Bad fruit! Let go of Momo! Jiufeng found something wrong.

puff! "Jiufeng is a wind blade, and she is accurately on the fruit.

The skin of the fruit was concave, but it was not broken.

Yan Mo suddenly felt that something was disconnected from his spirit. He raised his hand and wanted to throw the fruit away. Deep down in his heart, he knew that something was wrong, but he just couldn't get rid of that kind of face with Dudu. The sense of guilt made him desperately want to make amends.

Jiufeng also spit out the wind blade again, the fruit seemed to be afraid, it called Yan Mo again: save me!

Yan Mo was confused again. He felt that he heard Dudu crying: Dad, I hurt! Dad, help me!

wrong! It's not toot, I'm throwing it away! Can't let it control me! Yan Mo desperately struggled with his own consciousness.

And the fruit was tightly stuck to Yan Mo's palm, and he refused to break free from his palm.

puff! "Jiufeng is furious, bad fruit, I brought you here to eat silently! If you dare to disobey, I will catch you!

When Jiufeng saw that the wind blade was useless, he grabbed it with his claws.

Yan Mo subconsciously dodged while holding the fruit, Jiufeng grabbed it, and the tip of his claws broke the shòu leather jacket on Yan Mo's upper body, opening a wound on his abdomen.

Red Wings and Flying Thorn wanted to attack Jiufeng, but were stopped by Yan Mo.

puff! puff puff! "Jiu Feng was so angry, he spit out wind blades at the fruit one after another.

It hurts, it hurts! help me! The fruit kept calling out to Yan Mo for help.

Yan Mo wanted to throw it away, but was reluctant.

It's not toot, it's not! Yan Mo felt that he was divided into two parts, one wanted to escape with the fruit to the distance, and even wanted to kill Jiufeng who hurt the fruit, and the other kept issuing warnings to make him realize the reality.

The red wings and the flying stinger were confused by the consciousness from the queen bee. They flew over the fruit and wanted to poke it with a tail needle, and then they wanted to protect it according to the queen bee's wishes.

The chaotic thoughts of the bee guards entered Yan Mo's mind, and Yan Mo's consciousness of being entangled in the fruit was slightly separated. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the man bit his tongue again, and the originally injured part was injured again. The pain made him sober again, and before the fruit bewitched him again, he raised the scalpel and stabbed the fruit.

The fruit let out a scream in Yan Mo's consciousness, and spun around in Yan Mo's palm, probably because of its divine power connected to Yan Mo, it made it feel Yan Mo's firm intention to kill it, and stabbed it with a scalpel. Before, he suddenly broke away from Yan Mo's palm, stuck to his abdomen and drilled into the wound hooked by Jiufeng's claws.

Yan Mo stretched out his right hand and grabbed it. At the same time, he quickly called the second guideline in his mind. He wanted to know what the fruit was and how to deal with it.

And when his right hand touched the fruit, Jiufeng was also anxious. This fruit is so bad! Do not eat silently, but dare to eat silently! kill you!

Puff puff! The wind blades Jiufeng spit out anxiously all hit Yan Mo's hands and abdomen.

Yan Mo looked at the back of his bloody hands and belly,..."

Nine winds grunt&rd

quo; sound. The bird's eyes that slanted upwards squinted round, and the bright face suddenly became stupid. Broken, hit silently! What about bad fruit? Why is it gone?

Because it got into my stomach. Yan Mo's face was as black as charcoal. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have imagined that a fruit the size of a fist would suddenly shrink to the size of a broad bean after being attacked, and the body would automatically pull its tip and lengthen into his body. .

It's not a plant, it's some kind of insect or animal, right? Yan Mo stared at his belly that was no longer bleeding, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Is he going to operate on himself?

The problem is that the thing can run, I'm afraid that if he cuts one side, the thing runs to the other side.

Others couldn't see clearly from a distance, but Da He could see clearly the process of getting the fruit into Yan Mo's belly.

Lord Mo..." Dahe whispered worriedly.

Shaking his hand, Yan Mo lay on the ground and looked at his glowing right hand.

——Inquiry objects, creatures, belong to the scope of the second guide. To query such creatures, a brief introduction requires +200 scum points, and a detailed introduction requires +1000 scum points.

Yan Mo didn't read the content behind, and when he saw the scum value to be added, he almost rolled his eyes out of his sockets.

The introduction of this fruit has to add so much scum value? What the hell is this fruit?

Thinking of the negative emotion bonus of the previous Great Punishment, Yan Mo couldn't help shivering. This fruit exceeded 100 points of scum just for a brief introduction!

It’s okay to ignore the small punishment, he gritted his teeth and went through it, but the big punishment... He only hoped that it would never come again, and the big punishment of 1,000 points, he felt terrifying just thinking about it.

Lying on the ground for a few minutes, Yan Mo temporarily gave up on inquiring about the fruit introduction, rubbed his stomach and sat up. He didn't feel any discomfort. After the fruit got into his stomach, he didn't know where to hide. He couldn't feel anything squirming in his stomach, nor did he feel any pain or any other feeling, just like there was nothing in his stomach.

But what's interesting is that his recovery speed seems to be speeding up again. The wounds that were accidentally injured by Jiufeng Fengren just now and those that were caught before have all healed, and...

Yan Mo clenched his fist and touched his face again. Has his wear and tear recovered?

How is this going?

Is the fruit that got into his stomach good or bad?

Yan Mo couldn't get an introduction easily from the guide, so he had to look at Jiufeng who brought the fruit. At present, he only got one positive message from the guide's prompt, that the fruit is not a plant, but some kind of living creature.

Jiufeng tilted his head, also confused. Is this eating the fruit silently, or eating the fruit silently? Silently turned into a white-headed boy again, was it because he ate that fruit?

One person and one bird, looking at each other for a long time. Jiufeng focused on Yan Mo's belly, his expression was very serious, as if a little monster would emerge from there at any time.

Yan Mo laughed and waved to Jiufeng. Jiufeng's claws were retracted to his stomach, and he lay down directly, so that he could get closer to Momo.

Jiufeng thought again: if I can get bigger, I can get bigger, and I can get smaller if I want to get smaller. The silent head is mine!

When Yan Mo asked about the details of Jiufeng, Yuan Zhan had no conclusion.

Mo Hao was both excited and hesitant about Yuan Zhan's proposal. When he saw that Jiufeng actually appeared again in response to the call of the white-headed priest, the balance in his heart shifted a little bit toward Zhan's proposal, but... he couldn't bear to see the salt mountain that was about to be obtained.

Chapter 120

Jiufeng said that it saw many horses and many people near the Yuanji tribe, about the same number of people in this valley. "

Yan Mo came from a distance, and before anyone arrived, the voice came first.

Jiufeng didn't know what Yuanji tribe was, but as soon as it said it was near the place where it left the two, Yan Mo knew where Jiufeng was referring.

Jiufeng also did not clearly indicate how many horses and how many people it saw, but Yan Mo roughly deduced from his statement that the Sunbai tribe probably sent about 200 cavalry and 500 or 600 infantry. But exactly how many still need to be inquired in detail to know.

Everyone turned to look at Yan Mo and the crowd behind him. When these people saw that the chief, the old priest and all the warrior leaders were there, they did not dare to approach any more. It also attracted the attention of these people, and several daring people whispered whispers.

Yuan Zhan looked at these people and seemed to understand something, but he was smart enough to ignore these people for a while, and instead asked: What else did Jiufeng see? "

Yan Mo didn't answer directly. I have already made an agreement with Lord Shanshen and asked him to help bring a few people over to reconnaissance. "

Because of the particularity of Yan Mo's ability, everyone present directly understood in their minds the meaning of the words he said they had never heard before.

Yuan Zhan walked over to him and asked him in a low voice, "Aren't you going?" You don't want the stuff in the grassy beach? "

Yan Mo didn't want to tell him everything, but the fact that Jiufeng stole the fruit from some human beings will definitely spread as long as those people are still alive. It is meaningless to hide it from him.