Chapter 54: Fake Death
With the guess of throwing money, Gu Ye clicked on the masked man again.
The familiar prompt popped up again, ignored it, and directly closed and went to the recharge interface, and with a move of his mind, he crossed out the sixty blessing source points.
(1,000 prophecy points have been recharged successfully, please inquire.) )
Close the recharge interface, and sure enough, a prophecy point appeared at the bottom of the personal interface: 1000.
Shut down the system and pick up the prophecy ball in his hand again.
As soon as I picked it up, I saw a message pop up in the system (did you consume 500 oracle points to make a prophecy?)
"I really have to spend money on it. Gu Ye's heart began to drip blood, and in this way, a few thousand Fuyuan Points were not enough at all.
Click "Yes", and then you can clearly feel that the prophecy ball in your hand shoots out a white light curtain, but at this time, the light curtain is white and vast, and you can't see any information at all.
(What do you want to predict?) beep again, but this time no choice appears.
"Huh, is it possible to use it like this?" The thought moved slightly, and sure enough, the picture of Ling Ye appeared on the white light curtain.
Sure enough, it is up to you to specify who or what to prophesy, and this prophecy should be predicated.
And Yang Qing, who was lying on the bed, shrank his pupils sharply when he saw the scene on the light curtain, because this could be said to be the most terrifying thing he had seen today.
On the outskirts of the palace, on an empty wilderness, Ling Ye was flying forward at an extremely fast speed.
She had to tell the Prophet the news she had obtained as soon as possible or as soon as possible, so that she could drag the Prophet to rescue Yang Qing.
A silver-white lightsaber slashed past Ling Ye's side, stopping ten miles behind Ling Ye.
Ling Ye hurriedly stopped his steps and looked in the direction of the silver-white lightsaber.
"Second Elder, aren't you dead?" said Great Elder Jiang Yanghui with some surprise.
Ling Ye was obviously a little surprised, and after seeing his face clearly, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It turned out to be Elder Jiang; ”
Jiang Yanghui looked at her side suspiciously and said, "What about Elder Yang?"
Ling Ye sighed when he heard this, and then flew in front of Jiang Yanghui and said, "This matter is a long story. ”
Subsequently, Ling Ye told Jiang Yanghui the ins and outs of everything, from killing the three elders in one blow to being able to see through the thoughts one by one, of course, the later things that provided information were not said.
"That's all?" Jiang Yanghui obviously didn't believe it.
"Really, that's all, what the old man said is true!" Ling Ye said seriously.
"Well, in that case, you should go back and report to the Prophet, and I will rescue Elder Yang!"
"Wait, Elder Jiang, the old body has something to ask. Ling Ye hurriedly shouted to stop Jiang Yanghui.
"What?"
"I don't know if Elder Jiang knows the ...... of black qi" Before the words were spoken, Jiang Yanghui slapped Ling Ye directly.
Ling Ye hurriedly burst out the spiritual power in his body in an instant, and he was able to resist this sudden attack.
"Ginger...... Elder, why is this?" Ling Ye asked very puzzled.
"It is indeed meritorious to provide the enemy's information, but it is a capital crime to inform the enemy of the military situation, and the task of the old man's trip is to eradicate you!" Jiang Yanghui's hand instantly erupted with ten thousand white lights, and the silver-white long sword held in it absorbed the ten thousand rays of light that erupted from the center of his hand.
The thought of dying !! death filled Ling Ye's mind in an instant, and she could feel the power of this move!
Without hesitation, he directly burst out with all his spiritual power and fled into the distance at an extremely fast speed.
"Hmph, want to go?" Jiang Yanghui's silver sword in his hand exuded boundless white light, and struck in the direction where Ling Ye had gone.
The speed of the White Mang Silver Sword far exceeded Ling Ye's speed, and within a few breaths, it flew less than five miles behind Ling Ye.
Bang! Ling Ye turned down, and threw out his life shield towards the ground, while he hid behind the shield.
Like a stabbing tofu, the silver sword pierced the life shield in less than a breath and went straight to Ling Ye's head.
With a click, the silver sword passed through Ling Ye's abdomen.
Scarlet blood slipped from the corners of Ling Ye's mouth, and just at the last moment, Ling Ye chose to forcibly change the position of his organs and stood up to avoid being pierced in the head by the long sword.
But the consequences of this are very painful after all, that is, they will fall into a state of suspended animation, and even if they can escape Jiang Yanghui's reconnaissance, they will be eaten by nearby beasts or die of excessive blood loss.
This trick was given to her by Yang Qing, which can be said to be Yang Qing's self-created skill, although it is a bit chicken, but it is better than dying directly.
Jiang Yanghui didn't even look at Ling Ye, who was already lying on the ground, he could clearly sense that the spiritual power in Ling Ye's body was dissipating little by little, so he didn't care about examining her corpse.
With a slight movement of his fingers, the silver sword flew back into Jiang Yanghui's hand without staining blood.
Put the sword back into the scabbard" mission is also completed, and I will not catch the remaining three mice. ”
Jiang Yanghui has always been disdainful of this kind of rat that hides in the dark to reap the benefits of a fisherman, because he has seen too much of this kind of rat that picks up dead people's wealth.
Without speaking, he flew back in the direction he came, and after Jiang Yanghui walked away, Yin Lianhan and the others cautiously came to Ling Ye's corpse.
"Senior brother, he scolded us for being rats, do you want to catch up and beat him?" Qin Ling looked at Yin Linghan with some anger.
“...... Forget it, junior sister...... We can't beat him. Yin Xiaohan said with some fear.
"Oh!" Qin Ling is also relatively sensible, although she is very simple, she still knows a little bit about the supremacy of strength.
"Senior brother, look, she's still alive!" Ling Xue said with some surprise.
"How is this possible, she doesn't have the slightest fluctuation in her life, how can she still be alive? Yin Xiaohan would not believe such words at all.
Just kidding! Life fluctuations are gone, how can you still be alive? And the stab is still going to be harmful!
"Shh Ling Xue pointed to Ling Ye's heart and said.
Yin Lianhan also closed his mouth with interest and listened to the sounds around him.
Knock knock !! sound slows down the drama, just like the heart beating.
"Huh?" Gu Ye, who originally didn't believe that she couldn't be alive, frowned suddenly, she was actually still alive?
Inspecting Ling Ye's wrist and then tentatively probing into the spiritual power, Yin Lianhan did all this very delicately.
Because the meridians of the dying are extremely fragile, and if they come randomly, it is easy to break the meridians.
"Hmm, why is the heart on the left side?" Yin Xiaohan exclaimed.
"Hurry up, take her back, it may be too late to go back for treatment now!" After speaking, Yin Lianhan hurriedly used spiritual power to protect her, and his fingers kept probing into the spiritual power to stop the bleeding.
Hearing this, the two daughters of Qin Ling did not dare to slack off, and jointly used their spiritual power to drag Yin Lianhan and the others up and fly towards the direction of the palace.
In the palace, Gu Ye, who was watching the light curtain, was a little relieved and said, "I didn't expect that these apprentices are quite responsible. ”
It is rare for apprentices to have this sense of justice, and they are nominally their own apprentices.
"Save ...... Save...... She. Suddenly, an intermittent voice sounded from behind Gu Ye.
"Can you speak?" Gu Ye said with some surprise.
[Ding, prophecy expires, please renew!]
This prompt tone was louder than Yang Qing's words.