Chapter 628

Ahhh-! "The shrill screams protruded, and Anbu and everyone in the audience were startled.

Lord Wuxiang, who seemed to be asleep, opened his eyes, because he heard who the owner of the voice was.

Ancestor God is above! "Everyone in the audience heard that the little priest of Jiuyuan kept shouting that the Ancestral God is above after making a shrill scream."

The little priest's expression and voice were too painful and miserable, causing Anbu to shut up and look at each other in amazement with the others.

Yan Mo stopped calling, his body twisted, and suddenly collapsed on the large stone couch, Yuan Zhan hugged him, his face changed: Mo? ! "

Er Meng jumped up and took a defensive stance for the first time.

La Molin's speed is not slow. He is not a military fighter and ran to Yan Mo's side first.

Huo Yuntian stood up, even if he was only level 4, 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 a punishment. "

The Mucheng people were stunned for a moment, and Pine Needle struggled to sit up.

Yuan Zhan knew from his expression that he was not pretending, and when he touched his limp limbs again, he was immediately distressed and angry: How long? "

Yan Mo made a three-day mouth shape.

The snake gall showed a contemptuous yīn smile. He didn't believe that there was any punishment from the ancestors. If there was a god, then...

People from other forces looked at each other, some believed and some didn't.

Anbu felt aggrieved. After such an interruption, he originally wanted to excuse the soldier's injury and ask for guilt before opening his mouth. I can only order the soldier to be brought back first.

The curse witch jumped up from his seat when he heard the apprentice's scream, and jumped to the apprentice's side at the first time at a speed that the old man absolutely did not have, let me see! "

Yuan Zhan's face was extremely ugly. He held Yan Mo to show the curse witch, Zu Wu, is there any way to make him not suffer so much? "

The curse witch first touched Yan Mo's weak limbs, his face changed, his bones... How is this possible? "

Yan Mo was so pinched by his master that he screamed again in pain, and his facial features were twisted in pain.

The cursed witch quickly let go and didn't dare to touch him again. I have the medicine, you wait, it won't hurt after eating it. "

No...use...Master, it's useless..."

The curse witch didn't believe it, so he opened his mouth and stuffed him with pills.

But Yan Mo's pain didn't stop.

The cursed witch's white eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, desperately thinking about how to solve the apprentice's pain, there it is! There is a curse that can make someone else replace your pain, Ah Zhan, find a slave. "

Shouzhong heard that he took the initiative to come forward, my lord, I will come. "

The curse witch was about to start when Yan Mo hurriedly shouted: Don't! No...use, Master, don't...do this..."

Yan Mo is really in pain, but he can't do anything to relieve himself. This is the punishment from the ancestors...that I can't be replaced by any witchcraft. "

If you don't believe in evil spirits, you have to try it.

Yan Mo didn't want the sorcerer to cast such a damaging spell for him, even if Shou Zhong was willing, and he could be sure that this substitute spell would be useless to him.

Seeing that the spell witch had already started to arrange, Yan Mo rolled his eyelids and screamed even worse: ahhh! pain! pain! Master! stop it now! Ancestral God does not allow—! Master! "

Yuan Zhan can't take it anymore, Zu Wu, stop! "He is the one who knows the punishment of the ancestor gods best, after all, he has seen it many times, and his silence has never been able to escape.

Why punish him! It was clearly the other party who insulted and provoked them first! Yuan Zhan's eyes turned red with hatred.

It's a pity that the Guide God does not think that provocation is the reason to act first, and the other party is only questioning, which is far from insulting.

But Yan Mo couldn't explain these to Yuan Zhan. He regretted it a little. He should tell Yuan Zhan about his plan first. In fact, he did this to stop other Shangcheng from learning Mucheng's jiāo behavior, and at the same time to let everyone see that borrowing the power of God is not without paying the price. It happened that the dark city warrior was provoking, so he used that person to do it. Well, by the way, you can also stand up.

The sorcerer's hands were shaking, and he had to give up the substitution spell, shouting and stomping his feet, turning his head and shouting: Bach, come and see my disciple! quick! "

The most powerful healing priest in Wucheng was called over, and the other party was obviously very interested in divine punishment. After carefully observing Yan Mo, he put his hand on him to try to ease his pain.

After a moment, Bach let go of his hand, and Mu Han shook his head in surprise. "

Otherwise, it would not be difficult to help others with his healing power, but after his treatment, the young priest's hands and feet were still the same, and this can't be faked at all.

Go and know that there is something wrong with the boy's bones. And not only could he not be able to help the other party to fix his bones, he could not even relieve the pain.

The three priests of Mucheng also came over, and it was about Mucheng. Although it was fair to each other, he also had to make a statement.

After reading it, Chugsheng also shook his head.

Feishan came over. He was not a priest, but when he came over and touched Yan Mo's wrist, he knew that all the bones of his limbs were broken.

Other priests who thought they were good at healing also came to check, but after two people made Yan Mo scream in pain, the sorcerer shouted angrily: Enough! Stay away from my disciples! "

Yuan Zhan didn't even want others to contact Yan Mo, but Yan Mo used his spirit power to communicate with him again and again, so that he wouldn't stop others from checking him. Only in this way would those Shangcheng believe that he was really punished by God.

I don't believe it, but so many people have come forward to test it, so it's impossible for so many people to lie. He wanted to go up and check it himself, but unfortunately not everyone could approach the little priest. Anyone who cursed the witch or the leader of Jiuyuan didn't want to touch the little priest.

Yan Mo's bitter plan was successful. After a tenth-level warrior appeared in Mucheng, the other forces wanted to learn the same method of jiāo exchange, replacing a few old, weak, sick, and disabled high-level warriors with a stronger bloodline and more potential. The tenth-level warrior, this kind of business should not be too cost-effective.

But now that the Ancestral God cast a divine punishment on the little priest, those who originally wanted to change their minds began to waver, not because they couldn't change their minds, but how much they would have to pay to get Yan Mo's consent.

What Yan Mo wants is this kind of effect. There is actually a lot of three-for-one, but who would dislike the large number of high-level warriors? If there are not enough high-level warriors and high-level Yuanjing, he can even pick and choose among other forces, and exclude all Shangcheng that is unfavorable to Jiuyuan. The reason is ready-made, anyway, who knows how much other Shangcheng will cost. Come to Jiāo to change to a tenth-level soldier?

But looking at Yuan Zhan's face, Yan Mo felt that it would be better to explain it to him.

Ah Zhan, remember what I said to you before? "Yan Mo reluctantly used his spiritual power to communicate with Yuan Zhan.

Yuan Zhan's eyes did not move.

Yan Mo knows that he is listening, this is my intention to let the ancestors punish me... Don't be angry, listen to me first! As I told you, there is a saying that there is no concern for the widow, if you are the only one who exceeds the ninth level, the other forces will definitely not be able to accommodate us. In addition, do you remember that Master once said that each of the nine upper cities is guarded by an intelligent creature equal to or beyond the tenth level?

If there is a war, and the various forces are weak, these powerful creatures will inevitably come forward for them. The ants will kill the elephant, no matter how strong you are alone, you will not be able to resist the entire Nine Great Upper City forces. Besides, I said that there is a way to help others break through, other Shangcheng will watch us Jiuyuan snatch their top warriors like this? "

Yuan Zhan asked with his eyes: Then why did you let the Ancestral God punish you?

Yan Mo's tone is helpless: Even if I intend to help other forces to create a few tenth-level warriors, I don't want all the forces to help, such as Tucheng, Dark City, and the guardian warriors of some priests, and God's punishment can make me have 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 ordinary methods be able to hide from their eyes?

Yuan Zhan always felt that Yan Mo had something to hide from him.

Yan Mo really has something to hide from Yuan Zhan. He helped other forces to find tenth-level warriors. In addition to the reasons he said, there is another reason to increase the strength of this continent as a whole. He doesn't want other forces to use Jiu Yuan when something goes wrong The most powerful excuse is to hide and refuse to play. But under the constraints of slave bones, he couldn't tell Yuan Zhan this reason at all.

There is another reason, and it has something to do with what Red Horn Nita asked him to do. He didn't want to do it, but couldn't think of a good solution for the time being, so crippling himself could at least delay him for a while - Nita said he would send someone to watch him to see if he did what he told him to do.

Several warriors who wanted to ask Yan Mo to help break through each thought. The little priest of Jiuyuan was punished by God, and it seemed that he would not be able to help others break through in a short period of time. So did they swear to set the quota first, or just let it go?

Some went back, but others stayed.

Luo Jue had a headache. Ding Yue's challenge to Mucheng had been bumpy from the very beginning. It wasn't because they were not good at it, but Jiuyuan stole the limelight.

The Ding Yue people were able to keep their composure, but the young sting Li Dawu seemed to be a little uneasy, and the attached code also read it and asked him.

Sting Li Dawu rubbed his forehead and shook his head, he couldn't say anything, he just felt that something bad had happened.

Lord Wuxiang from Wucheng was squinting and smiling as he listened to Feishan telling him the details of Yan Mo's punishment by the gods, and he lost his mind after listening to it.

witch? Don't look! "Feishan knew what he was probably aware of when he saw his expression.

The witch closed his eyes.

Feishan's anger rose, but he couldn't stop the witch that had entered the state of prophecy.

Everyone else's eyes were attracted by the Jiuyuan people, and they didn't notice this scene. Even if anyone saw it, they thought that Lord Wuxiang was dozing off again.

Yan Mo finally endured the initial pain. Maybe it's just the pain and the pain.