Zhang Fan looked around, is this talking to me?

No, at this point in time, the only one who knows himself is the three of Skywalker, and there can be anyone else?

Looking at the guy with a white light all over his body and not even showing his face, Zhang Fan suddenly felt that something was not right.

Since he came to this world and turned into a dog, his sense of smell and hearing has been very different from ordinary people.

It's a gift, just like a bird is born with wings.

Although this talent was not of much use in battle, when he met an acquaintance, Zhang Fan could quickly identify whether he knew this person or not.

And the smell and sound brought to him by the person in front of him were completely unfamiliar, and it was almost confirmed that he didn't know this person at all.

Zhang Fan took a step back slightly, and at the same time, the other three saw Zhang Fan retreating, and they also took a big step backwards together.

Zhang Fan turned his head to look at them, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then looked at the person and asked, "Are we very familiar?" ”

The white light around the man gradually dimmed, and an incomparably delicate face appeared in front of Zhang Fan and them.

The old fox on the side muttered: "If you look like this, is there still a heavenly reason?" ”

I have to say that the person in front of him is really good-looking, if it weren't for his pure manly voice, let alone an old fox, even Zhang Fan and they wouldn't be able to tell whether he was a man or a woman.

Although it looks good, it gives people a kind of coldness, and although the smile on his face is very gentle, it makes people's backs chill.

The man laughed and said, "Forgot about me so soon?" ”

Zhang Fan sneered, isn't it a bit too heartless to fool him with this kind of trick to fool children?

I'm not familiar with you, why are you so close.

As he was talking, the man suddenly walked towards Zhang Fan and them, and as soon as he took a step, a cold aura was instantly released from his body.

At the same time as the cold air was released, the cold air directly wrapped Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan's heart sank, is this going to do it?

But the next scene made Zhang Fan a little overwhelmed.

I saw that the man knelt on one knee, bowed his head and said to Zhang Fan: "You really don't remember me?" ”

Zhang Fan glanced left and right, and asked in a low voice, "What's the situation?" Is it looking for you? ”

Skywalker looked at his nose and nose, and he was definitely not looking for him anyway.

The old fox didn't know what he was fiddling with, and the various potion bottles in his hand clanked.

Fusu held the spear, leaned against the stone, and watched all this silently.

The three of them all looked like they had nothing to do with themselves, which made Zhang Fan feel irritable in his heart.

Zhang Fan shook his head directly and said, "You recognized the wrong person, I am definitely not what you are looking for." ”

The man shook his head and said, "That's right, it's you, the prophet said, all four of you are the ones I am looking for." ”

Zhang Fan was stunned, prophet?

Isn't that a prophet of the Spirit Race?

But the person in front of him ......

He stood up and said apologetically, "I know that this may have been too sudden for you, but when I left the tribe, the Prophet imprinted a picture of you in my mind, and you may not know me, but in my memory, it is as if I have known you for a long time. ”

Zhang Fan still shook his head and said: "You really recognize the wrong person, I don't understand what you said at all, although the four of us are of different races, we have the same hobbies, our biggest hobby is to play in the mountains and rivers, and nothing else is very important to us." ”

The man shook his head lightly and said, "I know you still don't believe me, but it's okay, everything will be clear when we go to the Prophet." ”

didn't wait for Zhang Fan and them to speak, only to see that a large area of cold air suddenly poured out of the man's body, and the cold air drifted through Zhang Fan's body, directly freezing them in place.

Zhang Fan's eyes widened, wanting to lift the ice, but as the cold entered his body, his whole body quickly fell into a state of numbness, and it was very difficult to move, let alone break the cold.

The man smiled and said to them, "Don't worry, I don't mean anything, I just want to ask a few people to go back and talk to the Great Prophet, he has wanted to see you for a long time." ”

Along the way, apart from Zhang Fan's constant roar, Skywalker and the others didn't even say a word.

In their eyes, Zhang Fan read such a sentence.

"As long as I follow you, it's not good."

For Skywalker, this is already commonplace, and they remember that since the first time they followed Zhang Fan, they have not encountered a normal thing.

Every time I encounter those bad things, I either destroy the sky or the earth, or I walk for a while and meet a big guy.

Skywalker in particular, he has become accustomed to this kind of inexplicable capture and then inexplicable death.

Zhang Fan looked at the person dragging them, squinted his eyes and asked, "Are you a spirit clan?" ”

The man smiled slightly, "Look, I'll just say that we know each other, otherwise how would you know about the Spirit Clan?" ”

Zhang Fan shook his head and said: "It's not that we know each other, but I have seen a person like you before, he is also full of cold, but he is a woman." ”

The man glanced at him in surprise, thought for a while, and said softly: "I don't know the person you are talking about, there are many women in the Spirit Clan, but there are not many people who can think of me as free to collect the breath of the party. ”

"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Lingyu, you can call me that for the time being."

Zhang Fan asked puzzledly: "What is temporary, won't you be called by this name in the future?" ”

Lingyu said with a smile: "The name is just a code name, as a person of the Spirit Clan, the only goal is to become a person like a prophet, and the others are floating clouds." ”

From the time he heard Lingyu say that he was a spirit clan, the old fox had never said a word.

At this time, he suddenly spoke: "Are you spirit clans all fools? You have to be a prophet, so many people want to be a prophet, what's so good about being a prophet. ”

Lingyu was not angry at the old fox's nonsense, perhaps because he was a cold person himself, even if his smile was gentle, his heart was still cold.

Almost no language can make him angry.

He chuckled and said: "The prophet is actually nothing good, but the prophet can save the people from war, but let the race continue, the prophet is the faith of the spirit race, just like saying that the faith of the human race is the same as their relatives." ”

"For us spirit races, everything in the race has fought with our own lives, even if it is for the sake of the race, it is glorious."