Chapter 1148: The Praying Mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind

I didn't need to share it with you, but seeing that the high priest was also a person who liked to cultivate, the lord of this county couldn't help but cut his love and gave the high priest the right to use it for five years. If the high priest toasts and does not eat and drink, he will not blame the lord of the county for taking back the right to use it! ”

Although the two were still talking, they had already quietly put their hands on their respective weapons, looking like they were about to fight if they didn't agree with each other.

This scene was seen by Lingjiu, Lingqi, Zi Qianmo, Mo Yan and others in the distance.

"Jin Jiuxiao?"

After confirming the identity of the man, Mo Yan couldn't believe his eyes, "How can he still be alive?" ”

"I think it's weird too."

Zi Qianmo stared closely at the every move of "Jin Jiuxiao" not far away, and always felt that there was some disobedience, but he couldn't say it.

She subconsciously turned on her abilities.

Under the scanning of her eyes, everything about Jin Jiuxiao was completely exposed, and the demonic appearance was gradually faded, replaced by an unrecognizable face with a thick gloomy face between the eyebrows.

Who's this?

Zi Qianmo couldn't find information about this person in his mind, and subconsciously copied this person's face in his heart.

"It's not Jin Jiuxiao."

She began, "It's someone else I don't know at all, probably not the one we've met." ”

It seems that Jin Jiuxiao is indeed dead, but his body may have been taken away.

"And ......"

Zi Qianmo's gaze fell on the cuffs covered by "Jin Jiuxiao", and on the faint above, only a mark that seemed to have no lines remained, and he glanced deeply.

She could probably guess why this person had found this place.

Previously, she and Mo Yan speculated that the reason why the elven tree was on the verge of withering was because of the relationship with that black qi, and that black qi was like a curse, and it was like someone forcibly signed a contract.

The contract, naturally, is a contract where you can use the aura of the elven tree at will.

They had just broken off the black gas suspected of a contract on the elf tree, and the strange man who suddenly appeared had residual lines left behind after the contract was dissolved, which was easy to think of as the owner of the contract.

Ling Jiu said that the malaise of the elven tree lasted for nearly a hundred years, that is, a few years in the outside world.

And Jin Jiuxiao's death is a recent thing.

Therefore, it was Jin Jiuxiao who signed the contract, and it was the man in front of him who really deprived the elf tree of its aura.

"In any case, the humans who dare to attack my elven tree idea should be damned!"

Lingqi's face was heavy with a fighting spirit, and the weapon in his hand had already emitted a blood-red light, which was the color of bloodthirst, "It's just two little human minions, brother, let me solve them!" ”

"No, you don't."

Ling Jiu waved his hand to stop, "The two of them have already started a civil war, the praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind, we just need to be the yellow finch behind." ”

Lingjiu is not as impulsive as Lingqi.

On the contrary, he was very cautious, which was why the elves were able to survive for so long outside this easily discovered frost-stained city.

In the blink of an eye, a quarter of an hour passed.

Mo Yunge and the second elder of the Bu family still didn't come up with a reason, Mo Yunge was already impatient, clapped his hands, and slapped the double-ring weapon in front of "Jin Jiuxiao", "Jin Jiuxiao, this tree has such abundant aura, whether it has a master or not, you and I know it." If you want to continue to entangle with the county lord here, don't blame the county lord for being polite! ”