Chapter 1103: Cross-dressing

At this time, an old woman with goosebumps walked down the steps from the direction of the top of the mountain with a heavy heart, and was about to pass by the ghost prince. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old woman was draped in brightly colored robes, holding a crystal staff in her hand, and wearing an ornate sacrificial headdress on her head.

The ghost prince had always had a haughty expression before, and no one paid attention to him, but after seeing this old woman, he stopped, bowed, and said respectfully: "I've seen the high priest of Lige!" ”

Hearing the title of "High Priest", Huang Yi couldn't help but glance at the old woman. There are only three powerhouses in the Half-Orc Holy Land, and the Great Elder Salan Ruotu has already been killed by him, and the remaining two are the Patriarch Barbarian Saint and the High Priest named "Lige".

The high priest had always been preoccupied, and it was not until he heard the ghost prince greet him that he finally came to his senses. She nodded at the ghost prince, barely showing a smile, but didn't say anything, but from her eyes, it could be seen that she was very sad, and it seemed that she didn't even have the desire to speak.

"The High Priest must be grieving for the death of Grand Elder Salanrotu!" The ghost prince took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with hatred, "We must avenge the great elder's revenge!" Since he killed our Great Elder, then we will kill the members of his heroic empire, and kill one by one, so that those who follow him will not be at peace. This time, I went up the mountain to meet the patriarch to propose my plan for revenge. ”

The high priest smiled with satisfaction, and finally spoke: "Very good, the future of our clan depends on you godsends." ”

With that, the high priest continued down the steps. The Oni Prince also continued to climb up the steps.

Soon, the High Priestess walked out of the only entrance, and the guards around her all bowed in salute, and the dense crowd of orc NPCs and players in the square also watched her respectfully until she disappeared at the end of the sea of people.

Huang Yi also looked at the high priest from afar, showing a thoughtful look, and soon, he had a preliminary plan.

He quickly disappeared into the crowd, came to a remote location, and pulled something out of the storage ring.

It was a hat, pointy at the top, like a witch's magic hat.

This is the fake hat that Huang Yi bought from the achievement merchant, and it is a relic of a Storm Thief named Hidden Wind in the Melwa world.

After wearing this hat, it can realistically imitate the breath of any object, animal, plant, person, and even the soul, which is extremely difficult to detect.

Huang Yi immediately put on this hat, and according to the image of the high priest he had just observed, he transformed into the image of the high priest.

He suddenly changed from a young man to an old woman, **** sagging because of old age and decay, showing a silhouette through his clothes.

Every detail of his body, including the scratches on the sacrificial headdress he wore on his head, the depth of the wrinkles on his face, including the aura that emanated, and even the aura of his soul, were exactly the same as that of the High Priest of Lisong.

It's just that after the real battle, Huang Yi will show his flaws, and he can't imitate the high priest's fighting methods and methods.

"It actually grew ****, and it drooped, and it was cold underneath, that thing seemed to have been cut off, is this what it feels like to be a woman?" Huang Yi felt his body, especially the two parts of the difference between men and women, his body trembled, and he felt a chill.

But in order to go up the mountain smoothly, this is the only way to make a decision.

"What a shame! Absolutely don't let others know......" Huang Yi put that strange feeling away, walked out of the hidden place, and returned to the square.

He swaggered towards the entrance of the sacred mountain, holding the crystal staff in his hand.

After the crowd in the square saw Huang Yi, they automatically moved out of the way and once again cast a respectful gaze.

Soon, Huang Yi came to the entrance at the foot of the holy mountain. When the guards at the gate saw him coming, they all bowed respectfully, without any intention of hindering him.

However, they felt a little strange in their hearts, the high priest had only come down from the holy mountain not long ago, and it was not long before he was going to the holy mountain again.

I'm afraid that I suddenly have something urgent to go up the mountain again!

Huang Yi passed through that entrance smoothly, and his hanging heart was finally released, and he climbed the steps to the top of the mountain, heading to the heart of the enemy.

He walked cautiously all the way, for fear that someone would pass by and talk to him, and although his voice had become that of the high priest of the song, he could not control the content of the conversation, and it might be seen through.

Fortunately, there were very few people who could go up to the holy mountain, and he didn't meet anyone along the way, and he successfully climbed the long stairs to the top of the holy mountain.

The environment on the top of the hill is quiet, and it is still empty, not even guarded, which is in stark contrast to the crowd of people in the square at the foot of the mountain. It's like the forbidden place in the mountains behind those big temples, no matter how strong the incense in the front yard is, it can't affect the monks who are cultivating in the back mountain.

There are only a few old buildings standing alone on Dingshan, and the stone exterior is carved with traces of wind and rain.

However, in the center of these dilapidated and quaint buildings, there stands a splendid hall, surrounded by thick round stone pillars, and there is a stone staircase in front of the hall, and the entrance to the hall cannot be seen from below. This hall is the tallest of all buildings, full of majesty, and a majestic momentum emanates from the inside out, like the center of this sacred mountain.

Huang Yi immediately walked towards the main hall, he tried his best to stick to the eaves of the rest of the buildings, his steps moved lightly, and he walked carefully.

Before, he had seen the Ghost Prince go up the mountain to meet the patriarch, so at least he was sure that the Ghost Prince and the patriarch were both on this holy mountain, and he had to avoid them as much as possible.

Soon, Huang Yi came to the vicinity of the main hall, but he did not venture to climb the stairs, but hid in a corner from afar, patiently observing the door of the main hall.

After about half an hour, two people finally came out of the door of the main hall.

One was a young man in a black mopping robe, who was the ghost prince who had gone up the mountain before.

The other is a tall middle-aged man, like a mountain, with a strong and straight body, empty hands, and a lofty temperament, as if he holds the power of life and death of countless people. This person, Huang Yi had already seen in his early years, was the patriarch of the half-orc clan - the Barbarian Saint!

Huang Yi's current strength is no longer comparable to that of the past, but the feeling given to him by the Barbarian Saint is still strong, and the strength of the other party's five-step ascension to the sky is something he can't compete with at all. (To be continued.) )