Chapter 284: The Death of the High Pries (1/2)

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Ye He laughed horribly. “Great! I admire you! Who is this earth-control warrior? The Chief of Jiu Yuan?”

”Yes.”

”He is also a blood warrior sent by the city?”

”No.”

”Ha! The savage chief of a savage tribe can grow up to be a high-ranking warrior! Do you know when you're going to the upper city?”

”I don't know.”

”You...”

”I've never said I'm from The Three Cities. It's just your guess.” Yan Mo watched Ye He raise mud under his feet and waved the Carnivorous bees away. He was still seven points wary of Ye He, fearing that he would kill and desperately hurt his beekeepers to save himself.

Ye He's eyes shrank. ”You're not the Three Cities Temple servant?”

Yan Mo shook his head. ”Can you tell me about the Three Cities? I hear you say there are nine cities in the three cities? Where are they? How many cities are there in middle city and lower city?

Ye He looked incredible. ”How could it be that you didn't come from the Upper City Temple?”

”My priest comes from the Temple of the Ancestors.” Yuan Zhan suddenly interrupted, and the expression is like saying who cares about the Upper City Temple. My priest is the favorite of the ancestors. Well, occasionally the punishment he gets is very miserable.

Ye He muttered ”The temple of the Ancestor G.o.d” several times and asked, ”Are you from a place of relics?”

Yan Mo did not answer the question: ”Tianqiancheng-Heaven City belongs to Luo Fei City?”

”... What do you think I'm going to say to you in this case?” Ye He sneered, looking down at the mound of dirt that had risen to his thighs and he tried to move a little, he found out that he was completely fixed to death.

”That's not The Fruit of Witchcraft, is it?” Ye He looked up at the tree again.

”I just said there was a fruit, but I didn't say there was The Fruit of Witchcraft.”

”That's is a stupid trick.”

”It's stupid, but you believed it.”

”Hha, hha! Yeah, we're the stupid ones! ”Ye He laughed, and suddenly he stopped laughing.” Leave me, I can treat myself, even if my leg is broken and my arm is missing, I can let it grow again, and I can divine for people and things. Kill me, you will have countless enemies, leave me, your warriors who are wounded in the blink of an eye can still go to battle. If you want to know about The Three Cities, I can tell you all, but swear with your souls that you will never kill me later.”

Yan Mo's heartbeat bounced, Ye He's two abilities are really useful to him and The Jiu Yuan, unfortunately...

Yan Mo suddenly covered his abdomen, and one of them began to toss in his stomach again.

Ye He looked at Yan Mo as if he had listened, and continued, ”I'm Tianqiancheng-Heaven City Temple High Priest. If you kill me, the soul crystal I left in the temple will break up. Tianqiancheng-Heaven City knows I came to the wilderness. Princess Duo Fei knows I came to the Jiu Yuan. If I don't go back, they will. You will know that my death is related to you, The Jiu Yuan. The death of the High Priest is bound to start a war. Tianqiancheng-Heaven City will never let you go! We have countless tribes and more high-ranking warriors. Can you afford it even if you have The Mer-people?”

Yan Mo wanted him to shut up. The more he said, the more excited Wu Guo was.

”But if you stay with me, I will make Tianqiancheng-Heaven City your ally and help you become one of the lower cities. Your tribe can trade directly with Tianqiancheng-Heaven City or even Luo Fei City, that's a middle city affiliated, and you will get a lot of good things you can't imagine.”

Ye He strengthened his tone. ”And! Aren't you also looking for The Fruit of Witchcraft? With me, I can help you find it. If you have The Fruit of Witchcraft, you can trade it with the city for the method of high-ranking divine blood warriors training, or nurture it. Do you know the way to nurture The Fruit of Witchcraft? I Know! Do you know the training method of middle rank warriors? I Know! I can do a lot of what you do... Uh!”

”Stop it!”

Yuan Zhan wanted to pinch Ye He's neck from behind and was stopped by Yan Mo. ”Don't touch him! He can absorb the vitality from others.”

”I feel it.” Yuan Zhan's face was gloomy. ”That's why he has to be killed.”

”You can kill him without touching him. You'd better stay away from him.” Yan Mo waved and told him to step back.

Yuan Zhan took a look at Yan Mo's abdomen and stepped back to his side. The earth arrow he had just made turned into dust.

Ye He looked down at the vine that had plunged straight into his heart. His face was vague. He seemed uncertain about what had happened. He used this tactic to kill many more powerful enemies than him, many people would be unconscious of it while he is absorbing their vitality, until they reach death, they still do not know what is going on.

By the way, the little priest knows that he can take the life of others, and he's always on guard against him. But the right way to deal with him is not to attack him from a long distance? The two men stood so boldly close to him that he thought they had forgotten or not quite understood the way he manipulated this ability.

Originally, the other party did not forget that, but had the means to deal with him. He clearly felt that his vitality was the one being lost. He wanted to grab the vitality from the vines inserted into his heart, but the other party was much stronger than him. He gradually had no strength to fight with the other party.

Ye He staggered.

Yan Mo genuinely felt that the scene was not very beautiful, as if he had grown a green, th.o.r.n.y intestine, and the other end of the intestine had accidentally been stuffed into someone else's chest.

Wu Guo was very good at first. Since Ye He began to absorb his vitality and Yuan Zhan's vitality while talking, Wu Guo started to make a fuss - he was always the only one who took someone else's share. How can he let other take yuan Zhan and Yan Mo vitality those are his?

The kid was upset, and in Yan Mo's head ,he kept clamoring to come out and kill the b.a.s.t.a.r.d who dared to grab vitality with him.

Yan Mo thought, daring you stay in my stomach because you have enough food, right?

Seeing Ye He chattering and stealing his life and Yuan Zhan's life secretly, he was also very angry. He was too lazy to shoot him at a long distance, so he released Wu Guo directly.

”Ye He DRen.”

Ye He looked up.

Yan Mo smiled at him. “You've been looking for The Fruit of Witchcraft, haven't you? You've actually found it.”

”Gee!” The vine pulled out of Ye He's heart, deliberately bulged a bag from his head, swayed at Ye He, and ”Gee” into his heart.

Ye He looked pale. He raised his hand and pointed to his chest. ”You mean... This, this...”

Yan Mo apologizes and nods. ”It's him. He seems to like your energy very much. Don't you wonder why he's slowing down the speed of absorbing your vitality? Because you can replenish the next creature, he can steal a full meal with you this time.”

Yuan Zhan pinched his fist. Even as a man of his own, he also felt that the little priest's expression and tone at this time were so abhorrent that he owed him too much beating.

Ye He was shaking. He seemed to want to laugh, but his muscles were out of control. As a result, he twisted into a strange expression. His divination is right. The Fruit of Witchcraft is right here. He's so close to it.

Is he going to die? It's strange that he should have died in the wilderness, in the hands of two barbarians?

How could he die?

No I don't want to die! I shouldn't die! I have such special abilities that even the high priests admires and fear me. How can I die? It shouldn't be me, it shouldn't be me!

Yuan Zhan frowned and took a few steps away.

Yan Mo's face changed and Ye He fought back on his deathbed and immediately scolded, ”You little b.a.s.t.a.r.d! Enough! Finish him! I count to three, one, two...