Chapter 1971： Fishermans Profit (1/2)

”For the sake of an eighth-level war spirit, he disregarded the overall situation and went to war with the Holy See. Do you think I am a three-year-old child?” Diluk said coldly with his hands behind his back.

”Do you think I have spare time to joke with you? You have far underestimated the weight of Feng Yixiu in the balanced Holy See. He is now number zero and carries the hope of the balanced Holy See in the future...” Bingli's tone was very tough and strong. Icy.

When Di Luke saw Bing Li's sharp eyes, he knew that Bing Li was not lying.

If Feng Yixiu really dies in the great performance of martial arts, I am afraid that the Holy See of Balance will really tear his face with the Holy See of War!

Although the war, the Holy See is not afraid of the Balanced Holy See, it is not the time for the Balanced Holy See to tear its skin. Even if it wins in the end, it will inevitably end up hurting both sides...

After Di Luk thought about it for a long time, he finally decided to contact the Black Dragon Knight secretly, changing the decision to kill Feng Yixiu to abolish Feng Yixiu.

According to the rules of Da Yanwu, neither the balance watch nor the war watch can be used normally during this period, but obviously the war vatican has done tricks in secret, and the war watch of the war vatican players can still communicate.

In the depths of the Black Mist Forest, on a towering giant tree, the black dragon knight who was resting was awakened by the shock of the war watch.

Since entering the Black Mist Forest, Creel has been quite lazy, as if he didn't take the killing of Feng Yixiu in his heart...

In fact, the Black Dragon Knight is actually a little dissatisfied with the Bishop in Black who sent him to participate in the martial arts performance. After all, his identity is one of the ten chief judges. Participating in the martial arts performance is very shameless for him.

If it weren't for the Black Dragon Knight's urgent need for a Holy Spirit's Book, I'm afraid he would never agree to participate in this world's martial arts show.

”Huh...I'm just a Chinese kid, kill it, what's to be afraid of!” After seeing the message from Diluk, Black Dragon Knight Kriel cursed very uncomfortably.

However, Heilong actually said that, but he felt a little dread in his heart. Although he didn't know why Diluk changed his mind, he knew his brother would not be aimless.

”This kid is only an eighth-level war spirit, I'm afraid he can't bear it a little bit...” Creel scolded with furrowed brows, then shook his head helplessly, and said indifferently: ”It's nothing... …My uncle will be merciful and spare your life!”

After that, Creel slowly took out a tracking bead, exactly the same as the tracking bead in Diluk's hand.

The Black Dragon Knight looked at the current situation rather impatiently, and found that almost all the war Vatican players were rushing towards the center where Feng Yixiu was located.

”It seems that I don't need to do anything personally, but that's fine, lest I accidentally kill that kid...”

While talking, the Black Dragon Knight put away the tracking bead, and slightly sleepy, he slowly closed his eyes and continued to rest.

The Black Dragon Knight never regarded Feng Yixiu as his opponent from beginning to end, and Diluk's warning made him more scrupulous, so he could only choose to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

...

The center of the Black Mist Forest.

Feng Yixiu has not acted rashly since entering the Black Mist Forest, but quickly climbed onto a towering ancient tree.

Using the supreme vision of the towering ancient trees, Feng Yixiu carefully observed the surroundings, but the dense black mist here made him nothing.

”Damn...This should be the center of the Black Mist Forest. The density of the black mist is several times higher than that of the surrounding area. You can't see anything!” Feng Yixiu frowned after failing to explore the environment.

Sister Bingli said that after entering the Black Mist Forest, she must meet her companions as soon as possible, but for him, whose eyes were blackened, it was as difficult as heaven.

”Whhhhhh...”