Chapter 207

Although the beating made him sober, it was really painful!

And that damn bastard turned into a fifth-level warrior?

He counted the triangular tattoos on the bastard's face so many times that he almost rubbed his eyes blind. In the end, even if he was unwilling, he had to accept the fact that the other party had changed from a fourth-level warrior to a legendary fifth-level warrior.

It was noisy for a long time, until everyone except Yan Mo, everyone who came out of the woods was tortured over and over again, and they were tortured to the point of exhaustion. It was enough for everyone to vent.

Yuan Zhan was also tossed and confused, but he was resistant to beatings, and even Hie, Hunter, Eagle, River, Moth Catcher and others came up to express their feelings to him in turn, and he was not knocked down, let alone smashed by his fists.

In the end, Yuan Zhan let out a roar, making everyone finally quiet down.

Women and children are resting in place, ready to go, and soldiers are guarding in a circle! Blue Butterfly, Big Eagle, you each bring ten people to patrol nearby! Fierce, hunting, ice, moth, you four come here. "

Because the twenty-seven soldiers who followed didn't know what happened, they were fortunate enough to attend the pre-departure meeting of the warrior leaders.

Kusamachi brought Shimizu and yakiniku from the morning. She couldn't get close to Yan Mo just now, but when she saw him, her tears couldn't help falling, and Yan Mo touched her hair.

This is for you. "Yan Mo took out a wooden comb specially made by dwarves and stuffed it into Cao Ding's hand.

what is this? " Kusamachi smiled tearfully.

A comb, you can use to comb your hair, like this. "Yan Mo took the comb and brushed it for Cao Ding, but he didn't dare to push hard, and sure enough, the comb encountered resistance as soon as it was pulled down.

Women are always naturally sensitive to these things, and Kusamachi understood the purpose and usage of this wooden comb almost immediately. She pulled out the comb and rubbed it repeatedly.

The original war hummed again, and waved Kusamachi to retreat.

Yan Mo didn't think there was anything wrong with his behavior at all. This was not the era when a man gave a woman a comb to express his love. As a teacher and an elder, what happened to him giving something to his favorite students and people who were pleasing to the eye?

Kusamachi is a carved woman. Yuan Zhan knew that Yan Mo knew this, but he couldn't help but whisper in his ear.

Yan Mo pushed his face away directly, and said with a straight face: Seriously. "

Well, let's get down to business. Yuan Zhan feels that there is nothing to say, isn't it obvious!

He smiled wickedly, cleared his throat, and briefly explained what had happened.

After he finished speaking, he also calmed down from his excitement. With this calmness, he was the first to discover the change in the tattoo mark on Yuan Zhan's face.

One, two... five!

Fifth-level warrior! ? "Xie pointed at Yuan Zhan and jumped up.

Let's talk about this later. Yuan Zhan waved his hand, not feeling unhappy, but he just made a plain expression that was nothing at all.

Yan Mo squinted at him, just pretend to be you!

As soon as I woke up in the morning, I desperately asked him, who is the person who has increased tattoos on his face?

After getting an affirmative answer, he was so proud, who was giggling for a while, and who was the idiot who touched his face in a daze?

The most unbearable thing for him was that this animal dared to say out loud what he wanted in the future, and he would get him what he wanted.

Hunting, Dahe... All the warriors present stared at Yuan Zhan's face, with that expression of envy, jealousy and hatred!

What are we going to do now? Do you want to catch up, or..." Fiercely suppressed the fierce desire to grab Yuan Zhan's neck and ask him how to level up, sat down by himself, and asked cross-legged.

No, let's go from the forest. Mo has already agreed with the owner of the Black Forest. "Yuanzhan has complicated feelings for those group of treemen. When he was leveling up, he waited to find trouble for those treemen after leveling up, thinking that even if they didn't kill them all, they would have to pay a huge price. Level, he suddenly found that he had a strange sense of closeness to the old Sama, who seemed to be made of old roots, and the small sapling. Furthermore, he couldn't kill those tree people. .

However, the priest of his family looked at him up and down with strange eyes that could not be described in words. His expression was like anger, jealousy, and a little... disgust.

He didn't want a green sprout to grow on his chest!

Who knows how that thing came out?

As for a subtle change somewhere else, he didn't dare to say. Having said that, I still don't know how to be disliked by the priest of his family.

It's a man, keep this secret!

With the secret original battle looking at Bing and the other twenty-seven warriors, what do you say? Are you going to catch up with Yuanji, or come with us? Many of them walk slowly. If you catch up now, you will catch up in a while. "

The twenty-seven soldiers who were bachelors all directly said that they would stay and follow along, while those who had families had complicated expressions.

Bing's tone was slightly cold and authentic: If they leave, doesn't it mean that they have given up on us? "

Yan Mo could feel that the heart of this warrior, who had always been valued by the old priest, had been greatly hurt. He probably did not expect that he would also become a member of the old priest and the Heiyuan clan.

The hunter is more kind and comforts him: the chief is responsible for

More people were missing, so he had to take everyone away. In fact, he didn't want to leave at all, but he was the chief and had to be considered for most people. "

Bing understood this truth, but when he saw that Yuan Zhan, who did not agree with him, could risk his death with the young priest to save him, and then saw the more than 300 people in front of him who would rather die for Yuan Zhan and Lord Mo, he felt in his heart. Not to mention the taste!

Bing suddenly got up, walked to Yan Mo's side, knelt down on one knee with a bang, slammed his right hand on his chest, and said solemnly: Lord Mo, I swear by my fighting spirit, from today onwards, I will only be loyal to you. "

Yan Mo didn't expect such a development at all, but he only raised his eyebrows, leaned over and patted Bing's shoulder, without saying anything.

Ice stood up, returned to the original position and sat down.

Yuan Zhan's long and narrow eyes glanced at Bing and then opened his fingers slowly across his knees. His lazy and vigilant appearance looked like a poisonous snake waiting for someone to be addicted to.

Seeing Bing doing that, there were also several soldiers who wanted to express their allegiance to Yan Mo, but just before they opened their mouths, Yan Mo stood up. If he rested well, let's go. The friends of the Feng family are still in the forest. waiting for us. Hate, please keep spreading the word. No matter what everyone sees in the forest, don't make a fuss, and don't attack easily. Report it in advance. "

Yes! "Everyone stood up.

Hunter hesitated for a moment and looked at Xie.

Xie immediately understood the meaning of hunting. When he heard Zhan say that he could walk through the forest, he wanted to mention it, but he still didn't mention it after thinking about it.

The people of the original tribe have been separated from them, and it can be said that these people are abandoned.

If it is said that everyone does not have any hatred in their hearts, it is impossible.

At this time, if anyone proposes to find the Yuanji people and let them go with them, Lord Yimo is softhearted, 90% of them will agree, but... what will Yuanzhan think? What will everyone who was abandoned think? Could it be that just because Mr. Mo is soft-hearted and kind, do they want to think that Mr. Mo and Yuan Zhan have been helping the people in Yuanji?

Evil shook his head to Hunt in secret, Yuanji still has so many warriors, and they can still live without them! The most important thing is that with the old priest, Lord Mo is not safe. They are now from Jiuyuan, do they want to watch the priests of other tribes continue to bully the priests of their own tribe?

Yan Mo didn't know what Xie was thinking, if he had known, he would have laughed three times in the sky.

He was bullied by the old priest? Is it the other way around? It should be the old priest who has been bullied by him all the time, right?

Although Yan Mo didn't see the hideous thoughts, he didn't want the people who stayed behind to feel any apology or sympathy for Yuanji. Since they were all separated, he would let this split split even more. Thoroughly.

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Yuan Zhan stretched out his face in front of Yan Mo, deliberately frontal, sideways, 90-degree, 45-degree angles, zooming in and out, making sure that the boy opposite could even count the hairs on his face.

Yan Mo, ... cervical spondylosis cannot be treated like this, it will get worse. "

Chapter 137 The Old Priest's Ambition & Ginkgo Eye's Prophecy

As soon as Yan Mo spoke, Yuan Zhan immediately greeted everyone to prepare to enter the forest.

Because the forest is dense with trees, although the Maple Clan takes care of them, there are many children among the more than 300 people, and they may become separated if they are not careful. The Maple Clan also warned them long ago that there are many dangers in the Black Forest. This danger comes not only from wild poisonous insects, etc., but also from swamp mud ponds and dark pits. For this reason, after discussing with Yan Mo, Yuan Zhan asked more than 300 people to be divided into several teams, with women, children and the wounded walking in the middle. When walking on the outermost edge, try to use straw ropes to tie people to each other to avoid getting lost.

Just when everyone was busy with detaching teams and rubbing grass ropes, Yan Mo frowned at Yuan Zhan after examining the seriously injured and said: Although everyone is separated, it is not suitable to be together again, so as to avoid more conflicts in the future. But with so many people, so many women and children, even if they leave the seriously injured and take away the horses, I am still worried. Grass Town, Cinnamon and Gan Yu are also on our side. If someone is injured, sick or poisoned, can the old priest be busy? Will they continue to leave the injured behind? "

Yuan Zhan raised his eyebrows, how kind-hearted does the priest of his family have? Or does he pity the wounded who can be rescued?

The severely injured who were left clenched their fists together. Yan Mo's words reminded them again that some of them didn't stay voluntarily, but the old priest and the others didn't even ask them, and just left them where they were.

Blue Butterfly and other soldiers who watched their horses be pulled away also heard Yan Mo's worry, but the first thing they raised was anger, their teeth gnashing one by one.

Fie and Hunt, who were talking to Yuan Zhan, were a little embarrassed. They didn't stop Yuanji's people from pulling the horses away at that time. They also saw that they kept the seriously injured, but because they still had some feelings for Yuanji, they acquiesced. .

As for Yan Mo's worries, several warrior leaders knew very well that this was likely to become a reality.