blood contract

Lingling nodded, "I just hope that Your Majesty will pay more attention to the situation among the five tribes."

"Little friend Ling will not say anything about this, but I will also pay attention to it... Do you have a certain clan or beast monster that you have serious suspicions about or want to observe?"

"Yes. The Snow Wolf Clan." Lingling also named her first suspect.

Patriarch Sheng touched his chin thoughtfully: "What is the reason why Little Friend Ling doubts the Snow Wolf Clan?"

"That person's concealment technique is very similar to the movement technique of the White Snow Wolf Clan that I saw in the competition, but I dare not make any comments."

"Well, I understand." Chief Sheng nodded, understanding what Lingling meant.

The hidden skills of the Snow Wolf Clan are originally unique skills that are difficult for others to learn.

It turns out that this person exposed the intention of his martial arts during the battle. First, he made a mistake due to impatience, and second, he deliberately revealed it to others.

But no matter which one it is, its purpose is just to confuse the public.

Of course, it is not ruled out that there are imitators who use this technique to create new achievements, so I understand why Lingling said that he dare not make any comments.

"Then thank you, Your Majesty." Lingling raised her hands and clasped her fists with difficulty.

It felt so comfortable in her heart. Sometimes it was easy to talk to these old foxes who were more thoughtful than her. Whatever you didn't think of, they have already taken it into consideration.

hey-hey! I'll leave the rest to you, and I'll just be a grandfather in peace!

"Little friend Ling, there is no need to be polite. I am just doing what I need to do." Chief Sheng said with a wave of his hand.

Then he said a few words to Lingling and others before leaving.

Later, when Lingling was the only one in the room, she released the white crow. Not only did she get her own energy back, but she also sucked a lot of it from the crow.

Because the energy contained in the white crow tree gave Lingling a sense of happiness like a child eating dessert and a sense of excitement like a shot of chicken blood, so she couldn't help but take a little more.

"Not bad, not bad." Lingling seemed to have eaten a table of rare delicacies. She patted her belly with satisfaction and smacked her lips several times, praising the tool tree of White Crow.

That look in his eyes looked a bit like a scumbag, oh no, a scumbag.

The white crow fell weakly to the ground, and the branches twitched from time to time.

Your Majesty, just be happy!

To die for the queen is an honor even if you die!

……

……

In a mountain cave somewhere in the realm of the orcs.

A man in black was kneeling in front of an altar with a formation.

On the altar table, a very strange-shaped bronze oil lamp was burning in each corner. A piece of special paper in the middle had obscure inscriptions drawn on it, and a jade slip was placed in the center.

This man in black was the faceless man who attacked Lingling and then had his body cloned by her.

The faceless men who had escaped by using the energy of his clones and remnants of the body sent the jade slips to him as soon as they got them. He immediately started arranging the soul subduing ceremony, not daring to make any mistakes. slack off.

He muttered words and quickly formed seals in his hands.

After a while, an inexplicable wind blew by, and the candlelight in the bronze oil lamp suddenly swayed, flickering on and off, adding a touch of coldness, weirdness and terror to the already dark cave.

Bang!

A black mist emerged from the inscription on the special piece of paper above the altar, and then a looming, seemingly invisible figure suddenly appeared in the black mist, looking so mysterious.

He held the jade slip in his hand.

After a moment, the jade slip hit the man in black heavily.

A voice as sharp as ice sounded, "Idiot, you didn't even know you were deceived by that girl."

The man in black was shocked and turned his head to look at the jade slip that fell to the ground... without any regard for etiquette, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it in his hand. His mind swept over it, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

No words! ! !

How come there are no words?

He had clearly checked that there was nothing wrong with it...why was it now a jade slip without words?

What the girl said flashed through my mind...and I suddenly thought of a possibility - a time-sensitive rubbing plate!

It turns out that this is what the little girl meant by 'waste'.

It is obvious that the strength of the two sides is not at the same level at all, and squeezing them to death is not as simple as squeezing an ant to death.

But just like this, he, a fifth-level monk in the full-spirit realm, was actually played by a girl in the second-level air-traveling realm. It was impossible to say he was not angry.

The hand holding Yu Jian was obviously shaking. Obviously very angry.

Think carefully about what the girl did: first she gave him the jade slip easily, so that she thought she was timid and made herself less vigilant;

Later, he spoke arrogantly and angered himself, and then showed weakness, which made him feel contemptuous, and then he felt disdainful and disdainful. Repeatedly, he naturally ignored the problems of the jade slip itself, which made the rubbing version of the jade slip worse. timeliness obsolescence;

In the end, he once again used his contempt and contempt for their ants to make himself lose his clone.

If I had not been obsessed with inheriting Xianju Mountain at that time, perhaps the timeliness of the rubbing version of Yuanwu Kung Fu would not have become obsolete.

I really blame myself for being greedy and missing such a good opportunity.

But then I thought about it, even if he wanted to leave immediately, the little girl would find other reasons to delay.

After all, that girl never thought of handing over the things. , everything is just her delaying strategy.

It's hard to detect whether it's true or not. She's so familiar with how to manipulate people's hearts. You really underestimate her!

The man in black wanted to cut her into pieces, imprison her soul, and make her suffer forever.

No matter how angry he is, the most important thing now is to save his own life.

He folded his hands and leaned forward to kowtow, "Your Majesty, please calm down. Please give me another chance!"

After a pause, he added: "There is one more thing to report."

"...Say." The black figure seemed a little impatient.

"That girl is a famous spirit control master, and with her current level of cultivation, it is impossible for her to have such strong spirit control ability!"

The implication of the men in black was that their intelligence was wrong and the failure was entirely through no fault of their own.

"What do you mean?" The high-pitched voice in the darkness was still cold.

"She who is in the second level can control the spirits of ten fourth-level clones at once, which is very strange."

"!!!"

Hearing this, the figure in the darkness paused for a moment, then laughed out loud, "It seems that this little girl did get a lot of good things from the two fairy mountains..."

Then there was a silence in the cave.

I wonder what this venerable person is thinking? I don’t know how to execute myself?

The man in black was lying on the ground, not daring to make any sound, and his back was already wet.

After a while, the dark shadow finally spoke,

"Stop your actions against her for the time being. Just send someone to keep an eye on her."

The man in black was shocked. He gave up the roundup of that girl so easily?

You know, this girl still has a few things they need.

Without those few items, their next mission will also be affected.

However, at this moment, even if he had doubts, he did not dare to say a word. He could only respond tremblingly: "Yes."