Chapter 634

The sorcerer rolled his eyes, Kuipa, what you said seemed to be as if other than my disciple, other priests and great sorcerers couldn't save the sorcerer. "

Kuipa actually admitted that from yesterday afternoon to the present, all witches with healing abilities or special methods have been invited over, and indeed no one has the means to rescue the witch elephant. "

Bach and Chuisheng and the others smiled helplessly.

If others can't do it, my apprentice must do it? "

Everyone saw that he used divine power to heal Huo Yuntian. "

Huo Yuntian was Huo Yuntian, at least he could walk, dance and talk back then, how could he compare to what he is now? "

Don't you want to try? "

That's not now either! At least until the end of my apprentice's divine punishment! "

Kuipa laughed, when will your disciple's divine punishment end? If we just look at God’s will, if God wants him to recover after half a year, we can’t wait for him for half a year, right? "

Yan Mo called Master, laughed and asked Kuipa: Listen to what you mean, it seems that there is a way for me to recover? That's really great, I'm here to thank you in advance, if you can help me recover, then I'll be able to use my divine power to wake up Lord Wuxiang. "

Cursed witch Jie Jie laughed, it turns out that Kuipa, you have a way to make my disciple recover, so you should have said it earlier! "

Kuipa choked, he affirmed once again, this is really disgusting for master and apprentice!

At this time, the dog's legs are needed, and the yoga priest jumped out again. If you can't worship the gods in the short term, but the situation of the shaman can't wait, then in order to save the shaman, you might as well teach other priests how to sacrifice to the gods. This is the fastest! "

Guizheng also shouted maliciously: What sacrifice to the gods is just borrowing the magic power of the fruit of witch luck, as long as the little priest gives the fruit of witch luck to Lord Wuxiang, Lord Wuxiang may wake up soon. . "

That's right, when is this the time, the sorceress even swears to protect you, you little priest can bear to swallow the fruit of witch luck? "

A series of accusations sounded.

Some people criticized, while others kept silent. Those who liked Jiuyuan like Cong Sheng were full of sarcasm.

Yan Mo chuckled, it turns out that you all want the fruit of witch luck? Although I don't have this stuff at all, but you certainly don't believe it, well, in order to save the witch elephant, then I will give all the fruit-like things I have obtained to the witch elephant, and I hope he will wake up tomorrow. Come. "

Chapter 412: Sitting on the Blade's Edge

Having said this, Kuipa and the others did not continue to force Yan Mo, but instead discussed the issue of delaying the gathering in the Nine Cities for a few days.

Everyone can't argue about this. Although Kuipa has cooperated with other Shangcheng, no one will be polite if there is a chance to pull Wucheng down from the first position. On the contrary, the more allied, the more powerful the stab.

The witch elephant is in a coma. In order to protect the witch elephant, Feishan will definitely not take any action casually. In this way, the strength of Wucheng will be damaged by half. And the unpredictable little priest of Jiuyuan is also under divine punishment. If he can't participate in the competition, how can Jiuyuan witchcraft and witch medicine refining compare with others?

The vested interests are at hand, and the hearts of many Shangcheng priests are alive. After everyone quarreled, they finally decided that regardless of whether the witch elephant can wake up tomorrow, the Nine City Party must be reopened tomorrow.

Regarding whether the Ninetowns gathering was postponed, Yan Mo never interrupted.

No one knew how much pressure he had promised to wake up the witch elephant. One of the things that the Bone Refining Race Red Horned Nita asked him to do was to kill the witch elephant or make the other party no longer make predictions.

He is still a slave now, and once Nita knows that he has violated his behavior, he is afraid that he will suffer another pain. But he couldn't help but wake up the witch elephant, who was one of the protectors who continued to carry out his high profile and plan.

There are no perfect things in the world. He and Jiuyuan are both walking on the edge of the blade. He has calculated everything, but he never expected that there would be two such big variables in this trip to Wucheng. The first is the appearance of Nita, and the second is The second is the witch coma.

Hope that Red Horn Nita can give him a chance to explain.

After leaving the main shrine, Yoga took a quick step and asked Kuipa in a low voice: My lord, if the little priest can really save the witch elephant..."

Quipa raised his hand to signal him to stop talking, then turned to stop Bach, who was about to part ways with them.

Bach frowned, he didn't want to get involved in the power struggle in the temple, but he couldn't stay out of it now.

The high priest of Fire City and others left, and they all had other things to arrange.

The high priest of the empty city, who was separated from the crowd, paused, and his gloomy old eyes swept to the surrounding ground.

Swish! "A small bone rat quickly dug into the soil.

Dust old? "Her guardian warrior is close to her.

Chen Lao opened her mouth, revealing her dark but sharp teeth. She was smiling, but her expression looked like she was going to eat people. At the same time, she spit out a language that others could not understand.

Her guardian warrior turned pale and seemed to be quite afraid of the old man.

Chen Lao is an extremely thin old woman, with complex and mysterious tattoo patterns all over her face, and with those sharp black teeth, her smile is simply impressive.

Ding Yue Da Wu Zingli's body suddenly trembled slightly, and a chill rose from his heart.

Sting Li looked up suddenly.

Shu Yi stopped, Da Wu? "

Sting Li felt restless, as if something very bad and dangerous was about to happen soon.

When someone looked over, Zing Li suddenly accelerated his pace, and Shu Yi frowned and quickly followed.

After Chen Lao looked around to no avail, he muttered something nervously in his mouth, and walked away with the guardian warrior.

Out of the corner of his eye, Kuipa had been paying attention to the two people in Ding Yue. Seeing that their expressions were not right, he immediately winked at Yoga. Yoga understood, and he went after Zing Li and Shuyi.

Quipa walked up to Bach who wanted to leave but had to stay. Bach, what was the situation of the witch-sama? "

Bach pursed his lower lip. As I told you last night, Lord Witch Elephant is neither sick nor injured, but it is time for him to return to the arms of the mother goddess. "

There is doubt in Quipa's eyes, that little priest may be different from what you said. "

Bach's face was stern, and the ability to heal priests was also different. He could use the power of God and use the fruit of witchcraft, but I couldn't. "

Hearing this, Kuipa smiled yīnyīn. Sure enough, no sorcerer could resist the temptation of the fruit of sorcery, even the honest Bach was equally jealous of the little priest?

Bach, you heard what the little priest said just now. That kid is as cunning as a prairie fox. If the witch elephant can wake up tomorrow, he will definitely find an excuse to say that he has given the fruit of the witch luck to the witch elephant, and the witch elephant Eighty percent would acquiesce, after all, he had sworn to protect him with his battle spirit. "

Kuipa observed Bach's expression and sighed deliberately, but if that kid continues to keep the fruit of witch luck, he will only get bigger and bigger, borrowing the power of the fruit of witch luck, he is bound to become the most powerful person under the sky in the future. A great healing priest, but the witch elephant is old, and that kid is a disciple of the curse witch. Do you think the witch elephant will pass on the position of the first priest to that kid? "

Bach's face stiffened, so what? "

Kuipa sighed, it's not so good, it's just like everyone likes to compare witches with me, after the first priest of healing, who will remember the other priests who are good at healing? "

Bach was silent for a while, then raised his eyes, Lord Kuipa, the gathering in the Nine Cities will start again tomorrow, if Lord Wuxiang is still in a coma, it will not do me any good for Wucheng. "

I know that it would be best if the little priest had a way to save the witch. "Quipa smiled, and I also hope that the shaman can survive the Ninetowns gathering."

Bach heard the main point of Quipa's words, and after being silent for a while, he said: Lord Quipa, if you want me to do something, have you considered the price? "

Kuipa is closer to Bach, and his voice is extremely low. If I can get the fruit of witch luck, all the healing abilities that the little priest borrowed from the fruit of witch luck can be passed on to you, only you. "

Bach clasped his hands together and bowed his head in thought.

Kuipa saw that he stayed where he was and didn't leave, and knew that the majority of the matter had been successful, but he did not show the slightest expression on his face, but added a bargaining chip: I can swear by the spirit of war. "

After a long time, Bach's lips twitched: What do you want me to do? Let me first say yes, Lord Wuxiang can't have an accident right now, at least not in the short term. Besides, Feishan he..."

Quipa interrupted him, don't worry, I think the same as you, and what I want you to do is also very simple, and will never let Feishan notice. Feishan took care of me and the other priests in front of me, and always refused to let us approach the witch elephant, but you are different, you only need to…”

Bach's eyes wandered. Suddenly, he fixed on the ground beside Kuipa. He suspected that he had seen something, but when he looked carefully, he found that the ground was flat and there was nothing.

After Quipa finished speaking, he noticed his expression and asked casually: What? "

Bach shook his head, nothing. "

Quipa was suspicious and looked down around him. The shadow under his feet moved.

Under the ground, a small white bone rat used its four small claws to quickly dig up the soil to block the dòngxué that it had just exposed, and then remained motionless.

In the main shrine, Yan Mo was interviewing a doctor.

The shaman's physical condition is very abnormal, he won't get so fat because of eating, right? "

Feishan didn't answer immediately.

The sorcerer washed himself away, and I didn't curse him, although I said so, it wasn't a real curse. "

Of course Feishan knew that the cursed witch did not curse the witch.

Yan Mo said solemnly: I need to know the real reason why his body has become like this, otherwise it will only be a short time to save him. "

Seeing that Feishan was still hesitating, the cursed witch sneered and said, "We can guess it even if you don't say it. Is it because of the prophetic power of the witch elephant?" Everything has a price, I only curse a few people to die or live, not to mention prophecy. "