Gradually, I was able to see the figure clearly. It turned out to be a big bug, a huge bug of unknown species. It has ant-like precursors, but its tail is unusually swollen and hard-shelled. On top of this hard shell are countless dark red protrusions like eyes. The whole body has a black shell, but the joints are fiery red. The big crow on the head seems to be able to bite into a rock.

Seeing such a strange thing appear, the prophet was so frightened that he actually wet his pants.

But it was such a strange thing lying at the feet of the pig respectfully, lying on its stomach without moving.

"Now, you can predict whether I will kill this bug or not. Pig looked at the ugly man who was still known as the prophet and asked coldly.

And the prophet shook his head vigorously, his face was already pale with fright, and he muttered vigorously that he didn't want to.

"If the prophecy is wrong, I will let it eat you. Pig looked at him and coldly raised an additional chip.

Mo Hunger, who was kneeling on the side, stared at the ground vigorously, nothing.

Hearing this, he jumped up in shock. It looks like my heart is beating to the limit. Then, forced to survive, he calmed down at such an emergency moment. Perhaps, this was the calmest moment of his life. The beads of sweat on his forehead were bubbling vigorously, and the clothes all over his body were also soaked with sweat.

"What to do, what to do? If you answer incorrectly, you will die. What should I do? Wait, if it's a prophecy, I won't be wrong. However, such a prophecy is not a prophecy at all, and it is impossible for me to change his will. He was clearly trying to embarrass me. If at this point, my prophecy is to kill it, but if it doesn't do it, I'll be eaten. But if the prophecy is not to kill it, he may also break the prophecy and kill the monster, and I am afraid that I will not escape death. At this moment, his brain was racing, and he was probably smarter than ever before.

The sweat on his forehead was already flowing like a sauna, and he reached out to wipe it, but the back of his hand was already wet with sweat. He raised his head slightly to look at the pig, which made him shudder, and then looked at the monster lying at the pig's feet very obediently, and couldn't help but shiver. Walking along the line of sight, there was still kneeling Mo Hunger. I don't know why, he actually had a glimmer of thought to put his hope of survival on Mo Hunger, who brought him to hell. People are like this, when they encounter danger, they will choose to be hungry and hungry.

At this time, a flash of inspiration came to mind. He rolled his eyes. "Just now, his was to let it eat me if I guessed wrong. So, if I guess that it is alive, if it is not killed, my prophecy is correct and will not be eaten. If the prophecy was wrong and he killed the monster with his backhand, I wouldn't have been eaten. He took a deep breath and felt that his answer was correct.

But he neglected to see why he didn't predict his future.

"You're finally going to prophesy!" said Pig, smirking dismissively.

Hearing this, the heart he had just put down suddenly rose again. "Could it be that he can read my mind?" he began to think again. The whole person became nervous, and the rapid thought process accelerated his aging. His hair turned pale in an instant. All of a sudden, he was physiologically aged by almost thirty years.

However, then he calmed down again. "If you are not filial, you can't panic, if you panic, I'll die. He knelt on the ground and looked up in a gentle gesture. By this time, his face had already appeared in the folds of an old man.

"My prophecy is that you won't kill it. "That's what he was.

However, before he could finish speaking, both Mo Hunger and the monster felt a strong killing intent.

The monster lying at his feet suddenly got up to flee, but in an instant, it turned into shreds, and black viscous body fluids splattered in all directions.

"Ahh

"Ahh "It can't be like this, it can't be like this. ”

"Your prophecy has failed, and although it can't eat you, it still has to accept the punishment!" Pig said softly: "What should I do with your waste?"

The prophet curled up in fright, trembling violently. And the chains that connected them kept shaking.

"Don't be filial, don't, don't!"

Suddenly, the long silver hair fluttered out, and the bangs swung to reveal the other eye that was covered, the crimson pupil that always exuded the breath of death. The prophet looked at the scarlet pupil and suddenly opened his mouth to scream, but at this moment he couldn't even make a scream. Look again, two red pupils appeared in that eye socket, like two blood-red gems.

The prophet rolled his eyes, and then stopped moving.

Mo Yu twisted his head and looked at him, looking at the prophet he had brought.

"He was already scared to death, his heart had been broken. A waste that can't even predict his own future. He put his hands behind his back and walked towards the high platform. "Don't do anything superfluous, I don't believe in prophecy. ”

"Arise, he is the only wise man who can prophesy!" Pig thought.

On the other side, the man with the hat had crossed the snow line and rushed down the mountain. Along the way, the cliffs were extremely steep, and he tumbled down vigorously, attracting the attention of the goats climbing on the rock face.

At this time, he sat back on the high platform and closed his eyes. said to Mo Hunger, who was kneeling: "You go down, don't bother about me." I'll give you what you want. ”

At this time, he closed his eyes and remembered what had happened before.