Chapter 34: It's Losing Down!
"Meow!" The white tiger's pair of mandarin duck eyes were stared at each other, and he protested aggrievedly: "Meow meow!" β
"Looks like you like the name too, so it's such a happy decision!" Ji Mo patted the white tiger's head, and turned to look at the Siamese cat and the orange cat. Both the Siamese and the orange cat shuddered, and their keen instincts for danger made them turn around and run away without hesitation.
"What are you running, I've chosen all the names for you......" Ji Mo looked at the back of the Siamese cat and the orange cat with regret, it seems that the fate of these two big cats and him has not yet arrived.
It's not that he doesn't want to accept the Siamese cat and the orange cat, it's just that he is powerless now. If it is within a radius of one mile from the Crystal Palace, it is not a problem to charge two more big cats at the level of his full-level "Imperial Beast Technique", but the system is not in the service area, and he can accept the white tiger has done his best......
The corners of Xia Xianyue's mouth twitched twice covertly: "Senior brother, let's take them to Black Dragon Village quickly!" β
"Okay." Ji Mo agreed and pressed on the back of the white tiger, and the white tiger obediently leaned down, and Ji Da salted fish rode up as soon as he turned his legs. The White Tiger is larger than a real tiger, and it runs like a white lightning bolt, and it would be a waste not to use it as a mount.
Ji Mo actually fought this idea, in ancient times, Zhao Gongming, the true monarch of Xuantan, rode a black tiger, and now there is Ji Xianyu, the leader of Tongtian Sect, riding a white tiger...... I don't know why it always feels a little dirty, so forget it, let's make do with it for two days, and it's not too late to change it when there's a better one......
Riding the white tiger, Ji Mo greeted the stunned Xia Xianyue next to him: "I'm okay, let's go!" β
Xia Xianyue: "......"
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Standing in front of the tall and dilapidated wall of the Black Dragon Village, Xia Xianyue was very gloomy. In the past two days, Black Dragon Village has really endured too many tribulations, and I don't know if it will be able to exchange prisoners smoothly this time.
Even if it goes well, the Black Dragon Village is over, the Giant God Village is also over, and the alliance no longer has the confidence to confront the Prophet Base.
Habitually looking up at the sentry on the big chimney, Xia Xianyue unexpectedly found that the ladder platform was empty, which was simply impossible before. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, Xia Xianyue frowned slightly, and suddenly heard Ji Mo's voice coming: "What do you think, senior sister, go on!" β
Nearly ten meters high straight city wall, no one threw a soft ladder down, how to get up? What if the enemy attacks from above if you climb with your bare hands? Xia Xianyue shook her head secretly: The descendants of our family are still too young......
"Uhhh
A white lightning bolt crossed Xia Xianyue's eyes, she was taken aback, and then looked at it, the huge body of the white tiger had appeared on the city wall, and Ji Mo on the back of the white tiger was beckoning to her:
"Come on! There's no one in there! β
I forgot that this kid subdued the white tiger...... Xia Xianyue was envious, she had no talent in beast control.
Wait a minute! There's no one in there? Xia Xianyue hurriedly shouted: "Senior brother, be careful, the prophet must have set up an ambush!" β
"Uhhh
The white lightning disappeared from the wall, and Xia Xianyue's face suddenly changed: I said that the prophet must have set up an ambush, why are you still breaking in? Why does this kid not let adults worry so much?
Xia Xianyue, who consciously took the identity of a parent, immediately decided to command the old, weak, sick and disabled to build a human ladder, but the human ladder had just been erected for two floors, and she saw a white lightning bolt appear on the wall again, and Ji Mo beckoned to her: "Senior sister, come up!" There's no one in there! β
Is there really no one? No way! Xia Xianyue was even more nervous: What kind of baby is sold in the prophet's gourd?
The white lightning disappeared again, Xia Xianyue couldn't wait for the old, weak, sick and disabled to build a ladder, stepped on their heads, "snapped", rushed to the head in one breath, jumped into the air with strength, put her hands on the wall, and she suddenly turned over. Looking down at the entire Black Dragon Village condescendingly, Xia Xianyue found that there was no one who was really empty, not even Ji Mo and Baihu were nowhere to be seen. Although she was afraid of the prophet's unpredictable prophet, she was worried that something would happen to Ji Mo's child, Xia Xianyue still rushed down the city wall as fast as possible and rushed to the Juyi Hall, the core location of the Black Dragon Village.
When Xia Xianyue entered the justice hall, he saw the dragonfly hanging with his hands tied and twisting his fat body vigorously, his eyes widened and his nostrils wide, and he was so excited that he wanted to say something, but his thick lips seemed to be glued together, and he could only make a "uh-huh" sound. Ji Mo and White Tiger were also here, but Ji Mo didn't save the dragonfly first, but was reading a note with him. There was a half-moon-shaped damp shape on the note, which looked as if it had been soaked, and Xia Xianyue seemed to understand something when she looked at the dragonfly's tightly closed lips......
"Dien, fine, of, gui, people, in, down, none, righteousness, chang......" Ji Mo stumbled and read, but always felt that the words did not reach the meaning, at this time a snow-white little hand unceremoniously reached over and snatched the note, Xia Xianyue took the note and glanced at it and read it fluently:
"Honorable saint β
"I didn't mean to offend, the prisoners were returned, the cottage was returned to Zhao, and I asked the saint to forgive me.
"βProphet, Sincerely."
After reading it, Xia Xianyue threw the note to Ji Mo and glanced at him with disdain: No culture, it's terrible!
It's a loss! Ji Mo was convinced, and at this time, Xia Xianyue suddenly realized: "No wonder the cottage is empty, it turns out that the prophet is afraid of my master, so he fled with their people first!" β
This prophet is kind of interesting!
Ji Mo stroked the white tiger and thought: I can really predict the prophet, even I can calculate it......
"Uh-huh!" The dragonfly who was put down by Xia Xianyue looked at Xia Xianyue with teary eyes, and then knelt down in front of Ji Mo with a "poof", pointing at his mouth with a small rolling pin-like finger:
"Uh-huh! Uh-huh! β
"It's useless for you to beg him, he's not your master." Xia Xianyue pulled the dragonfly up: "He is the descendant of your master, and he looks like your master, you have to call him Uncle in terms of seniority."
"Okay, don't worry, when you return to the Crystal Palace, your master will definitely be able to unlock the Prophet's [Spiritual Seal] for you."
"Uh-huh?" Dragonfly looked at Ji Mo and Xia Xianyue in disbelief: Are you blind or stupid?
Isn't this the master?
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From the Black Dragon Village to the direction of the Giant God Village, the large army of the prophet base was hurrying away.
At the end of the procession, two strong men of five sizes and three thicknesses carried a sliding rod, on which sat the prophet.
The Prophet drooped his eyelids weakly, he didn't know what he was muttering, his face was pale and haggard, and his whole person seemed to be ten years older, and even his hairline had receded significantly.
"Your Excellency......" Lord Bat followed the sliding rod and stopped talking, and the prophet lifted his eyelids and raised his hand:
"Rest in place."
"Yes!" The two strong men carefully put him down, and then galloped forward to pass the word.
After retreating left and right, the bat master asked in an unwilling whisper: "My lord, don't we want the Black Dragon Village?" β
[The festival is busier than usual, the body seems to be hollowed out, the second will make up tomorrow, good night everyone]