Chapter 35: Counter-Attack
"Yes, I can't afford it......" The Prophet shook his head slowly, "The ...... But the saint ......"
"Saint?" Bat Ye didn't want to and didn't dare to question the prophet, but now this extremely old and weak prophet seemed to have a deterrent effect on him that had fallen to a record low, so Bat Ye couldn't help but question: "Won't it?" How can there be saints in this world? ”
"Huh?" The prophet suddenly lifted his eyelids, and the cloudy old eyes bloomed from between the wrinkled eyelids, and the bat master suddenly felt a "nourishment" in his brain, as if he was squeezed through by an awl, and he was so frightened that he knelt down for the prophet with a "poof".
"My lord, spare your life! Spare your life, my lord! The bat's face was pale, and he trembled and begged for mercy.
Only then did he remember that his previous captain was scared to death when he was glared at by the prophet because he questioned the prophet!
At that time, the bat master personally collected the corpse of the previous captain, and the previous captain's eyes were so wide that he tore open his sockets because he was frightened, and he couldn't bare his eyes......
The bat master who knelt down and begged for mercy didn't see that two tiny blood snakes flowed out of the prophet's nostrils!
The prophet noticed it and quickly wiped it with his hand, and then sighed calmly: "I can't blame you, I didn't believe in the existence of saints in this world before. If there really were saints, how could the world be like this? But that person's strength is unfathomable, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is sacred......
"That's it, there are some things I originally wanted to wait until I got to the Giant God Village, so as not to mess up the morale of the army. Let me tell you now, Old Jin, Tiger, and Elder Spider are probably all dead......"
"Ah......" Lord Bat couldn't help but change his face: "They are all ...... Killed by Dragonfly's master? ”
"Maybe, maybe not, but it must have something to do with that one...... the prophet sighed again: "Alas, this time it was indeed my miscalculation, not only failed to take the Black Dragon Village, but also lost the base, which really lost my wife and my lover." Now I only hope that he can receive my kindness and let us live, otherwise we will have no place in this ruin......"
The Bat Master was silent, the prophet had not told him before that Elder Spider, Jin Ye, and Tiger Ye were all dead. Although the prophet said that it was very likely, but the bat master understood the prophet's habit of speaking, the prophet has always been "seven points out of seven and three points for the word", and the general prophet said that it was likely to happen basically. However, even if Dragonfly's master can complete three kills by himself, he should be a super powerful Chosen One, and he will not be touted as a saint by the prophet, right?
I always felt as if something was not right, and the Prophet must have been hiding something from me...... Although the Bat Master thought so, the answer given to him by the prophet was enough to convince him that it was better not to provoke the strong man who killed Elder Spider, Jin Ye, and Tiger Master by himself.
"I see, sir." Bat Master got up respectfully: "I'll go patrol around first." ”
The prophet said "um", and the bat master turned around and ran a few steps, jumped and "hula" and spread his wings.
Suddenly, the bat master heard the prophet coughing violently, he subconsciously secretly looked down, and saw the prophet coughing and bending over with his hand covering his mouth, and what shocked him was that the prophet's fingers seemed to overflow with a wisp of bright red, but he flew too high to see clearly......
Just as the bat master flew into the sky, the prophet's face suddenly changed greatly, and a mouthful of old blood rushed up from his throat and eyes uncontrollably. The prophet hurriedly shut his mouth tightly so as not to be seen, but he didn't expect that the mouthful of old blood would come too quickly, and he rushed out of his nostrils in a panic!
The Prophet quickly covered his mouth with his hand and pretended to bend down and cough, barely covering up the past.
The Prophet, who had finally stopped coughing, seemed to be ten years older, and his face was so pale that there was no blood.
That one broke my spiritual seal with ease...... The prophet was shocked, angry and afraid, in fact, he was very unwilling to give up Black Dragon Village like this, even if he forcibly predicted that Ji Mo had been subjected to spiritual backlash before, he had never suffered this kind of blow, and he felt that it might just be an accident.
Therefore, although he immediately led the crowd to withdraw from the Black Dragon Village, he deliberately did not unlock the dragonfly's spiritual seal, just to test Ji Mo's strength. If Ji Mo can't unlock the dragonfly's spiritual seal, it means that he is not stronger than Ji Mo, but he is not weaker than Ji Mo, and it can be said that he has his own strengths. The dragonfly's seal will be automatically unsealed after twelve hours, even if Ji Mo comes to him to ask him about the crime, he has an explanation, but the explanation is not a big deal to fight again.
But he didn't expect the dragonfly's spiritual seal to be broken so quickly, and Ji Mo still broke it violently, which caused him a spiritual backlash again. The prophet was really scared, and he was able to crack it violently, which showed that Ji Mo's strength was far above him, and he had defeated him in his most proud strength, and his confrontation with Ji Mo had fallen into absolute passivity......
What to do?
Wiped the blood with his sleeve, and the prophet took advantage of the fact that no one else was paying attention, and ripped the sleeve off with a gritted tooth, and stuffed it into the crotch of his pants in a ball, saying that nothing would let people know that he had vomited blood.
These people are all wolves, usually he is powerful in the base, if people know that he is seriously injured now, he doesn't have to think about Ji Mo's problem, these people can tear him apart.
The Prophet took out a small piece of paper that had been cut out of the small tin box he had brought with him, then picked up a handful of dried tobacco leaves and sprinkled them evenly in the middle of the paper, and then carefully rolled it up with his fingers, which had been browned by cigarette smoke, and rubbed the cigarette tightly little by little, wring out a small tugs at one end of the big head, and then took out a box of matches......
The whole process was very ceremonial, and the two strong men who had already returned waited far away so as not to disturb the "ceremony" of the prophet. As for the others, they are happy to rest for a while, but after a long time, people are gradually restless, after all, how can there be a safe base in this wilderness? From time to time, zombies or mutant beasts will appear, and they have already repelled a large wave of zombies and two large waves of mutant beasts, but the prophet has drawn one and rolled another, endlessly......
The bat master flew back at some point, hanging upside down on the branch of a towering tree, squinting at the endless smoking prophet, and didn't know what he was thinking.
Finally, when the Prophet touched the match again, he found that the matchbox was empty. After two seconds of sluggishness, the Prophet finally made a difficult decision. He carefully put the rolled cigarette into the small tin box and stuffed it into the inner pocket of his clothes, and then raised a thin old hand, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, and countless pairs of eyes stared at his shriveled mouth.
He said, "Go back!" ”
Get back? Where to go back? Prophet Base? In the midst of everyone's bewildered gaze, the Prophet added:
"Go back to Black Dragon Village!"
[This is the second update to make up for yesterday, ask for a collection and ask for a recommendation ticket]