Chapter 622

Yuan Zhan whispered to Yan Mo: The wooden spear tree is the tree used by the Yuanji tribe to make wooden spears. The texture is quite hard. If it is old wood, it is harder than the granite you mentioned. "

Yan Mo asked the mallet, what can you do with the wooden spear tree? "

Hammer Tiger replied angrily: I can make my body as hard as a wooden spear, I can easily make spear trees grow, break, turn into real spears, and turn them into ram wood, my It has a lot of strength and can hold the thickest wooden spear tree to rush to kill. "

Are you willing to use your jiāo for the treatment of the eldest prince? Don't lie to me, you can't hide from me. "

The mallet beat his chest hard and said loudly: My mallet never tells lies! I'm willing to do a jiāo exchange, you make me swear with my battle spirit now! "

Yan Mo nodded and said to Congsheng: I need to see your prince first, you bring him here. "

OK, after the party. Cong Sheng and Mu Xiao all had smiles on their faces, even the gavel that was replaced by Jiāo.

Cong Sheng cleared his throat, I heard that the leader of the war seems to be related to the Longevity Wood clan? "

Yuan Zhan raised his eyebrows, what did the people of Yincheng say? "

Congsheng did not deny it. He carefully observed Yuan Zhan and said: If the leader of the war is related to the Longevity Wood Clan, then we are not outsiders. "

I don't know if it was because of the high level of the original war, he couldn't see or feel whether this person's bloodline was related to the Longmumu clan.

Yan Mo felt that Mucheng and Shuicheng were not so much here to snatch the fruit of witchcraft, but more like they were here to make trouble for Huocheng's dark city and Tucheng. It turned out that it was not his illusion.

Clumping sighs, but our wooden city has not been in contact with the longevity wood clan for a long time, and they are now rejecting humans from entering their territory. "

So, there are longevity wood clan near your wooden city? "

Nodding in clusters, there is a continuous high mountain near our wooden city, the soil is red, we call it the Hongshan Forest, where there lives a longevity wood tribe, the pine tribe. "

Yan Mo asked about the situation of the Pine Clan, but Congsheng didn't hide it much, and briefly mentioned what he knew.

Congsheng looked at Yuan Zhan and said in a very low profile: Zhan boss, we Mucheng would like to invite you to Mucheng after the party in Ninetowns, I don't know you..."

Yuan Zhanxin thought that my longevity wood hybrid was a fake, and it was really right next to me. This was a hybrid descendant admitted by old Feng Sama himself. Every time he saw Mo visiting him, he was so happy. However, I could only stay in the fringe and wait, and I was bullied by those Feng clan.

If you want to rebuild relations with the Longevity Pine through me, then you are looking for the wrong person. " Yuan Zhan told the truth, but he didn't have the kindness to tell Congsheng that his high priest was a mixed blood of the real wood race.

Congsheng laughed, we Mucheng have a lot of good things, although this party also brought some, but after all, it is not all. I heard that Jiuyuan also has a lot of treasures. Don't Jiuyuan want to go to my wooden city for a walk, maybe we have what you want. "

Yan Mo was very interested in Mucheng, so he pulled Yuan Zhan and agreed: OK, after the party, if we are not busy, we will go to Mucheng with you. "

Great. "Congsheng looked at the young priest opposite him more and more pleasing to the eye, and thought that he was really a good and honest boy, completely ignoring Yan Mo's previous deceptive behavior, and I have another suggestion."

Yan Mo is in a good mood, let's listen. "

This one is the pinnacle warrior of my wooden city level 9, Pine Needle. "

Pine gave Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan a warrior salute. The man smiled softly and had a deep dimple at the corner of his mouth.

Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan immediately had a good impression of this person.

To be honest, we don't know anything about Ding Yue, but with you Jiuyuan in front of us, we dare not ignore this new force. Pine Needle is my number one expert in Mucheng, except for one person, but that person is getting old, and now he can't easily take action, and he has not followed. "Congsheng sighed again, not afraid of your jokes, we really don't want to lose to a new tribe that just emerged, if possible, we would like to ask Lord Mowu to help Pine Needle break through to level ten."

Yan Mo tapped his fingers on his knees.

Congsheng immediately said: Of course, we know your request, but we really can't lose the pine needles. Do you think there are other ways to exchange it? "

Of the three level-9 wood-controlling fighters, one of them must be able to control poisonous plants. "The sorcerer put forward conditions on behalf of the apprentice.

With a headache, he hurriedly said: There are too many three, we can only exchange one for one. "

Then there is nothing to say. "The sorcerer turned his face when he said that.

Clumpy looked at Yan Mo pitifully.

Yan Mo threw his hands at him, but said honestly: He is my master, and I listen to him. "

Yuan Zhan also laughed: Lord Curse Witch has a high status in my Jiuyuan, even if I am the leader, I have to listen to his old man's opinion. "

Crowded gnashing of teeth, two, at most two! "

The curse witch snorted coldly, not giving in an inch: Three, one less is not enough. "

The clumps are about to cry, Lord Curse Witch, the ninth-level Divine Blood Warriors, our Mucheng is not much good.

not good? "

How many are there in the tenth-level warrior Ninetowns? How many level 9 warriors can beat a level 10? If you want to leave one, my apprentice will lose one tenth-level soldier, not to mention three for one, ten for one, my apprentice is also at a loss! "

Clumped to hold their heads, two ninth-level, plus three ninth-level crystals. "

Cursed Witch: Go away! "

Mu Xiao was about to jump up again, but was held down by the pine needles covering his mouth.

The clumping may be really embarrassing, and the two eyebrows will be pulled to the corner of the mouth.

Yan Mo still wanted to build a jiāo with Mucheng, and he didn't want to hurt him too much, so he pulled the hem of the curse witch's clothes and called out: "Master..."

The curse witch rolled his eyes, took a step back, two ninth-level, one eighth-level peak, swearing allegiance to my apprentice for 30 years, not less than a day! "

Congsheng was afraid that he would regret it, and hurriedly shouted: Good! That `s a deal! "

Although the three top masters are gone, just as the curse witch said, a tenth level can't be replaced by any ninth level! The most important thing is that they urgently need a tenth-level warrior to help them take the challenge. Besides, those three warriors didn't follow Jiuyuan forever, didn't they just 30 years? This jiāo easy, they are not at a loss.

Crowded and eager, so start breaking through now? Do you want to prepare? "

Yan Mo saw that there was not much time, and he said crisply: You call the three soldiers who want to be replaced by us. As long as I like them, after they swear, I will do it. "

it is good! "Chusheng quickly turned back to the wooden city, leaving the pine needles and the mallet behind, and the wooden owl who didn't want to go was dragged away by the clumsy.

Although not many people can hear the content of Mucheng and Jiuyuan's jiāo, but Mucheng's actions are seen by everyone.

Almost everyone thought of what Mucheng was doing.

The Ding Yue people didn't react much, as if they didn't know what the tenth level meant.

And Mucheng's actions also caused a commotion in other Shangcheng, and many city lords and priests were secretly discussing something.

Tucheng Wuyan secretly looked at Yan Mo, with extreme fanaticism and yearning flashing in his eyes, but he told himself: it's not now, he can't just pass by, the snake gall is too ambitious, the city lord has been bewitched by the snake gall, he must be optimistic about the snake gall, etc. He seized the handle of the snake gall, and it was not too late to go to the Lord Mo Wu, who was favored by the gods!

Chapter 405: A Natural Enemy?

An hour has passed in a blink of an eye, and the square has changed a lot.

Wucheng saw the high and low seats provided by the various forces, and felt that it was too messy, so he simply let the high-level soil control warriors cooperate to quickly make a three-story stand during the break. It's just that each force will be disconnected, leaving an open space.

There are many people who think that this is a threat and suppression of Jiuyuan by Wucheng, and they look at Jiuyuan with a little malicious intent.

The curse witch went back to the Wucheng seat, Yuan Zhan and the others patted the buttocks on the high platform, Yuan Zhan made another huge seat on the top floor in a flash.

Yan Mole contributed shòu leather to make this couch gorgeous and comfortable, and placed a small low table in the middle, with water bottles and glasses and a few plates of melons and fruits.

Beautiful, glossy, with a hint of blue in the white, the porcelain shone dazzlingly in the sunlight, attracting many people's attention and at the same time all guessing what it was made of.

Yuan Zhan didn't forget his subordinates, and also made a few smaller chairs on the second floor, and after Yan Mo's reminder, he vacated the middle, and made a few small stone platforms between the chairs.

Ermeng, La Moling, and Huo Yuntian all naturally sat down on the chairs on the left of the second floor. The gavel who hadn't sworn and the pine needles waiting for a breakthrough also generously chose the chair on the far right. The middle-aged slave Shouzhong, who was named by Yan Mo, didn't dare to sit on his chair when he saw his chair, and consciously sat down to the bare bottom floor.

Yan Mo beckoned to Shouzhong, took out several fruit bowls and water bottles and the like for him, and asked him to place them on the small stone platform between the chairs on the second floor.

Shouzhong was very happy to be busy with something, and was extremely careful with a pile of china.

The result of this is: Jiuyuan is still the most enjoyable of all the forces!

And their clothes and utensils are not owned by others, so they look very gorgeous and noble. In addition to the style and layout of the seat, Yuan Zhan, Yan Mo and others have a more relaxed attitude than the priests of Wucheng. It's a savage... Anyway, those who called people a savage in front of them have shut their mouths now.

Luo Jue was recognized by the Wucheng Temple as the most serious, fairest and least expressive person. Even he stared at Jiuyuan for a long time, not to mention other people.

Continue the test! Ding Yue challenged Mucheng, and Mucheng asked the question first, but the content of the question must be something Mucheng could do himself. "

The three priests of Mucheng stood up and raised their voices: The competition is divided into four categories. I Mucheng chose to make witch medicine first, and asked the Dingyue tribe to make medicines that can make broken bones immediately connect and grow on the spot within a sounding hour. . "

Yan Mo smiled. Mucheng was very smart. They chose the most favorable test first without knowing the details of the tripod, which would not only increase the confidence of Mucheng people, but also facilitate them to delay time.