"Isn't it the holy son of the elf clan......" Yu Yang didn't care much about it, and said casually, but halfway through speaking, he realized that something was wrong, "What are you...... Hurt?"

After saying that, Yu Yang couldn't help but look to the side, and he realized that the fog on the Shadow Clan's body was indeed much thinner than before.

"If only it were as simple as getting injured......" The Shadow Clan powerhouse didn't reveal more information on this issue, but since Yu Yang was his employer, he decided to remind him, "You must not move that person, it's not something you and I can afford to provoke." ”

"When I'm a little better, I'll cooperate with you. This was the last sentence of the Shadow Clan powerhouse before leaving, just like when he came, when he left, he also suddenly disappeared in the same place.

Yu Yang didn't understand his words too much, no matter how he thought about these words, he couldn't understand the meaning, although he was a noble elf holy son, but he was not a completely unprovoked existence, and there was another point, the elf holy son was able to hurt this strong man and had to make him feel a little vigilant.

"It seems that the person you are looking for is not too reliable, and he will be injured when dealing with a person with second-order strength. Then I saw Yu Yang say to the corner of the empty alley.

Hearing the voice, a black-robed man came out of the corner, leaning against the wall casually, "The one I found must be a professional killer, and there must be a reason for the failure of the mission." Then he saw the black-robed man turn his head, and there was darkness in his hat, "Besides, it is also what you should do to severely damage the elven clan and kill the Holy Son, don't always let me help." ”

After the black-robed man finished speaking, he went back into the corner, ignoring Yu Yang's increasingly gloomy expression.

"Huh...... Warclan, one day I will let you float under my feet. This murmur was the last sound in the empty alley.

......

It had been nearly half a month since Zheng Ming left the Eternal Night Forest, and the half month he had spent here before was exactly a month.

In half a month, the elves have already blocked the border, and all aliens cannot enter the elven realm for half a step, what outsiders don't know is that earth-shaking changes have already taken place in the elven realm.

As early as when Zheng Ming left, he left the elves with "scientific" drawings, and after Mirian thought about it again, he decided to use these drawings, as Zheng Ming said in the original letter, the elves now need more self-improvement, and cannot pin the hope of revival on Zheng Ming to find new seeds.

When the king of the elves made his decision, the whole race was like a machine that would not rest, studying the drawings in shifts, and since there was no "scientific" foundation, these studies were very difficult.

Despite this, the elves have also researched gadgets such as steel and concrete, although things are inconspicuous, when these "scientific" creations enter this magical world, only half a month can see dozens of small five-story bungalows, these small bungalows are built around the holy land, the previous residence area has been partially demolished, and all the people who have contributed to the elves have been allocated a house and have moved in.

Moreover, according to continuous research, Zheng Ming's feat of rubbing nuclear bombs in the first place is no longer a secret, and now in the elf race, not to mention that there are many such moves, just ten people will be a big force.

Just imagine, if ten elves release such a move at the same time, how much destructive power it would be, but this research was banned by Milian after it was effective, this is Zheng Ming's secret, he is now alone, maybe this will be his hole card, since it is a hole card, it is better for fewer people to understand.

The prophet did not move into the small bungalow, but still lived in the same place, because it was quiet, Milian was reluctant to move away, according to her words, if Zheng Ming suddenly came back one day, it would be convenient to find her.

As usual, the prophet was in the room calculating the prophecy about Zheng Ming, which was as I said before, it had been a month, and in the past few days, the prophet had almost locked himself in the room, hoping to accurately grasp the occurrence of the incident, Zheng Ming withdrew from the marriage, and everything was developing like another trajectory, the prophet did not go out, and he did not know if Zheng Ming would have such a future.

At least the prophecy about Zheng Ming in the black market has come to an end, since Mtrance has news of him, it means that the black market party has not encountered much danger, although there are twists and turns, but nothing major has happened.

The air gradually rippled, a milky white magic gradually turned into transparency and melted into the space, and a brilliant brilliance appeared in the eyes of the prophet, and those who knew him well should know that now he had begun to calculate.

From Zheng Ming's departure from the Eternal Night Forest, to the slaughter of the black market branch, to being chased and killed by the Zerg, although these pictures have been seen many times in the past few days, every time they make people feel frightened.

Later, Zheng Ming entered Mutrans, got acquainted with the leader of the underground kingdom, and had a secret fight with the demons, which had to make the prophet feel admired, because only the prophet knew that although this boy looked eighteen or nineteen years old, his actual age was only twelve or thirteen years old, so young, but he had the mind of an adult, born in the great wilderness, but he had a convincing creation, and that firm gentleness.

The picture flashes through my mind like flowing water, and finally slows down in the alleys of South Street.

He saw Zheng Ming being attacked, and saw the sneak attacker kill Zheng Ming with a punch, every detail was very clear, and even the conversation between the two could be heard, and finally his consciousness withdrew from that picture, and what happened after that could not be explored.

When he wanted to find out the identity of the mysterious man again, he seemed to be hindered by something, this feeling he had before, and when he was fighting with the god of killing, someone used such means to make him powerless.

"It seems that the war clan really participated...... "The prophet warned Zheng Ming before, don't take it out casually, just because you are worried that the killing god will find out, but things have not developed in a worse direction, the killing god did not take action in person, there should be no way to fully explore the origin of the bead, or that when the desolate god took Zheng Ming away from the Great Wilderness, he changed the breath of the bead, only in this way can the current behavior of the war clan be explained, then they still don't know the identity of Zheng Ming's human race.

"Someone!" the Prophet commanded the door, and soon the wooden door was opened, and it was supposed to be one of the elven commanders.

The Commander didn't enter the door, but stood at the door, waiting for Zheng Ming to order, "Let the person who came to pick up the goods from Mtrance today bring this thing back." After speaking, he also instructed more: "It's best to send a fifth-order mage back with them." ”

The Prophet gave the Commander a small black box, and he didn't choose to go there himself, presumably because of some calculation.