Two fiercely met a very satisfying night, and Miaoxiang found a voice in his mind the next morning.

It was not long before the original battle and the sorrow, the curse came.

"You go with me to the Temple of the Witch City."

Look up sharply, "Master, what?"

"All the priests are there, but no one can wake up the dead fat, and no one knows why he is unconscious. Because you treated the gods through the sacrifices yesterday, someone wants you to try."

"But I can't move my limbs now..."

"They can't wait for you to move all over the body!" The curse was cold. "The **** thought I didn't know what they were thinking? It was nothing more than an excuse to wake up the fat elephant and force you to say the law of sacrifice."

"Oh?" Yanmiao raised his eyebrows, "What does that mean for Master?"

"Looking at the fat fat elephant that wants to protect you, we can't let him continue to be so comatose. If you have a way to save him, if not, living in the main shrine is safer than staying here."

The curse turned to the original battle. "I know that you are very powerful, but you only have one person. The main shrine is a witch. The guardians of the flying hills and the witches are there. Plus you, I can rest assured. ""

In the original battle, he said that he would hold up the sternness. "What are you waiting for? Let's go." Since the nightmare of his dreams, he has been a little uneasy, and with the fruit of the witchcraft, now he can't move his limbs. If there is a place that is stricter and safer, why should he not go?

"Master, what do you say about the Ninetowns Party? Delayed?"

The curse nodded. "The witch is unconscious. Before the statement is made, the Ninetowns gathering can only be postponed. Otherwise, the status of the Wucheng City will be greatly shaken. Other priests in the Witch City Temple may not want to see this happen."

"How long is it delayed?"

"That depends on the results of today's discussion."

The princes and the priests went to the temple, and the other people in Jiuyuan naturally followed up. Lamo heard that the residence of the sound city had not come back. The original battle let the two fiercely send a letter to him, let him come back and go directly to the main temple of Wucheng to find them.

After a night, Miaoxiang became very quiet, and no longer took the initiative to join the original battle, and even some point to hide from him and the meaning of sternness.

The second fierce comforted her and gave her to Huoyuntian before she left.

The curse saw that Miaoxiang didn't care, so a little girl wouldn't let him in his eyes.

There was no way to go, many people saw the Jiuyuan people enter the main temple of Wucheng.

The gods took the other nine original people to arrange the residence, and the cursed witch took the original battle and went straight into the main hall.

In the main hall, except for the priests and the priests of the Witch City, the other high priests of the eight cities are not lacking, all present, plus their guardian soldiers, this is also a small gathering of all forces.

Maybe for fairness? Nine is gone, and the people of Dingyi came later, and they came to their great witches and warriors.

The priests and witches who can come here are basically the leaders of the forces. Similarly, the soldiers they bring will be one of the best fighters of all powers.

It’s fair to sweep through the audience, and each priest has only one guardian.

Before and after the footsteps of Jiuyuan and Ding, the third priest of Wucheng saw them and raised their hands to welcome them.

There is no seat in the main hall, and everyone stands, naturally forming a circle, and the close forces stand together.

The huge body of the witch is on the highest step, and the flying mountain sits on the steps and looks down.

"Mr. Wu, please go up with me to see the Wuxiang adults." The treatment sacrifice Bach saw the strictness, and immediately stepped forward to indicate.

The curse nodded.

The original battle was held on the steps with rigor.

Feishan saw two people and patted the animal skin around him. "You are coming, Xiao Mo Wu, help me see the witch statue."

The original battle put the animal on the skin and put his hand on his back so that he could sit up straight.

Feishan grabbed the witch like a fat hand that couldn’t see the joints. "Small witch, what do you want me to do?"

There are two ways to sternly use tools to treat people. The first is traditional wisdom and the second is spiritual exploration.

While carefully observing the appearance of the sorcerer's temperament, he said: "I want to be quiet."

Feishan laughs, "Reassured, it will be quiet."

The people who were whispering in the hall were quiet and the whole hall was no longer a murmur.

Strictly signaled that the original battle put his right hand three fingers on the wrist of the witch, then closed his eyes and released his mental strength.

Quadriplegia does not mean that his limbs have no feeling, he is just a fracture, not to mention his finger bones are no problem. Although the softness of the wrist bones can not affect the point, but to his extent, as long as the pulse is touched, the general judgment can be made based on the feeling of returning from the fingertips.

For a moment, open your eyes sharply.

Feishan immediately asked him: "How?"

Strictly did not answer immediately, but asked: "What is the judgment of other priests?"

Someone came sneer under the steps. "Why ask other priests' judgments, can't you see them?"

Strictly ignoring each other.

Wucheng Ten Priest Yoga gasped up.

Bach, standing on the steps, stepped up and whispered: "We feel that it is the call of the mother god."

Strictly did not understand first, and then reacted. Bach means that everyone thinks that the witch has reached the point of damn, not sick or injured, so there is no way to save.

In fact, the judgment of the public priests did not go wrong, and the silence was also seen. The surface of the witch seemed to look rosy. It seemed to be just sleeping. In fact, the mental energy was exhausted. In other words, it was a cerebral infarction. Besides, the body of the witch is also a problem. It is a miracle that he is a huge body that is overweight and does not know much.

Feishan is still waiting for the answer, thinking about it with stern thoughts, as simple as possible to understand the truth: "The body of Wuxiang adults is no longer good. His blood vessels have already shrunk and blocked a lot. The internal organs and organs are piled up. A lot of fat, the body's energy transmission path is mostly blocked, his brain is the best, the brain capacity is better than the average person, but there are some small tumors inside. He is now unconscious and may be related to tumor rupture and vascular occlusion in his brain. ""

Although the sternness is already very simple and uses his abilities, most of the priests present can only understand one.

At this time, the witch doctors are quite good to some extent, but the witch doctors and doctors, their understanding of injuries, in addition to being visible, most of them are invisible, can be blinded, can It is best to cure the disease. If the drug is not cured, ask God. If you ask God, it will have no effect, that is, God wants him to die.

Like brain tumors, blood vessels blocked, fat accumulation... These concepts are too abstract for them, but they are more understandable because the body energy transmission path is mostly blocked.

"What do you mean by these?" The Tucheng Grand Priest, who was extremely hateful and jealous of sternness, immediately shouted impatiently: "You said that you have a way to wake up the Wuxiang adults!"

The eyes of Feishan and the original war both swept the past.

Kyu is physically cold, and even more ugly, he doesn’t dare to spit it out. After a while, he was even more angry.

Feishan turned to the head, and the voice calmly said to the juvenile priest: "Small witch, you don't have to worry, Wuxiang is like this, everyone can't do it. If you have a way to wake him up, if it doesn't work, it's God's. Purpose."

Severely indulge.

A situation as serious as a witch is not easy to cure in modern times. Even if the operation is successful, it is basically the result of a cockroach or even a vegetative person. If he had just arrived, he could only choose to use some drugs to soften and clear the blood vessels, but in the end there is no effect only to see the patient's luck, this is also the case when the corresponding drug can be found.

With the second lab, he can help the witch elephant to perform surgery, but the results are not necessarily ideal. Even if the witch can wake up, I am afraid it will not last long.

But now...

Strictly speaking, the other cursed priest Quipa, who was under the steps of Wucheng, came up.

"Are you able to save the Witch Elephant by offering sacrifices to God?" Quipa said with pride and arrogance.

Strictly watching Feishan is also watching him, forbearance, sideways back: "Maybe."

Quipa ordered: "Then just start, the situation of Wuxiang adults can not be delayed!"

Strictly inhale, like laughing and laughing, "This priest is an adult, is your eyes bad? Didn't you see that I am still in the punishment of God? If you can't move your limbs, how do you want me to sacrifice God? Then I will save who I want to save. I will only follow my own wishes. Whose face is so big, my master has not spoken, you just jumped out and ordered me?"

Quipa's face changed, and the little priest's mouth was too good, and he did not put his fifth priest in the city of witches in his eyes, and he hated him as much as his master!

Others did not expect that the little priest changed the gentleness and innocence of yesterday, and suddenly became a sharp tooth.

"Not allowed to be rude to Quipa adults!" Yoga scolded.

The cursed old man squatted directly. "Close your beak! What my disciples want to say, whoever is dissatisfied, come to me!"

Yoga still has scruples on the curse, even if he hugs another cursed witch's thigh, it does not mean that he is not afraid of another cursing witch, let alone the people of the Witch City Temple know that Quipaby The curse is more or less weaker.

Quipa sees that his own yoga is humiliated, and he can't turn a blind eye. The current counterattack: "The curse, the witch-like adult has become like this, you know that your disciple has the ability to rescue the witch, but does not order him to save immediately. Man, do you want the witch to return to the mother **** early, do you sit on the first priest?"

Curse Wuyin laughs: "Put your stinky fare! Who is anxious to sit on the first priest's position, don't ask God everyone knows! Besides, my disciples are still in the punishment of God, he can't do it right now even if he has the ability. What do you run up to force him to count?"

Quipa is cold, "He didn't say, how do we know that under such circumstances, he can't sacrifice?"

Wucheng Ten Priest Yoga rushed to raise the voice and asked: "The little priest, is it necessary to wait for your punishment to end, can you borrow the power of God?"

I don’t want to ignore him.

The yoga complexion is blushing and the hands are clenched.

Feishan frowned, he didn’t want Quipa and others to get involved. If there was a way for him to see that he and Wuxiang had sworn to protect him, he should do his best, but if Quipa When someone plugs in / comes in, the result is hard to say.

Feishan’s gaze to Quipa is not good.

Kippa is like not feeling normal, the shadow under his feet tilts slightly forward. If you don't know his bottom, people will not notice this, but Feishan is very clear.

The original eyes fell on the shadow of Quipa's feet, and the shadow did not move.

"Quipa priest, please stand there, don't go any further!" Feishan warned.

Quipa’s attitude naturally stood still, as if he was not threatened by the mountains, but he wanted to stand here.

The people under the steps looked at the steps. There was only one person in Feishan, but his power made the ambitions dare not act rashly. The priest guards, composed of high-level guardians under the Feishan, are also one of the reasons for the ambitions to stay behind.

Quipa suddenly hoped that the danger of the witchcraft prophecy would arrive soon, so that he had reason to send all the escorts of Feishan and his men. Only the Wuxiang and Feishan and the cursing witch disappeared, and he can truly master the entire Wucheng!

Quipa presses all the good imaginations of the future in his heart and asks the curse: "When will your disciples' punishment be over?"

Curse: "It depends on the will of God."

Quipa: "What do you mean if you do not end the punishment, can you let the Wuxiang adults continue to stun?"

The curse of the witch turned white, "Quipa, you said that except for my disciples, other priests and great witches can't save the witch."

Quipa admitted that, "From yesterday afternoon to the present, all the witches who have the ability to heal or have special methods have been invited. No one has the means to rescue the Wuxiang adults."

Bach and Congsheng and others have no choice but to smile.

"Other people can't, my apprentice will do?"

"Everyone saw him borrowing divine power to heal the fire."

"The sky is a cloud of fire, at least he can still jump and talk at that time, how can fattening compare like this?"

"Don't you try to try?"

"That's not the present! At least until my apprentice is finished!"

Quipa smiled. "When will the disciplinary punishment of your disciples end? If you only look at God's will, if God wants him to recover after half a year, we can't wait for him for half a year?"

Speaking to the Master, he laughed and asked Quipa: "Listen to what you mean, there seems to be a way for me to recover? That's great, I will thank you here, if you can help me recover, then I will immediately be able to use the power of God to rescue the witches."

The curse smirked, "The original Quipa, you have a way to let my disciples recover, then you said it!"

Quipa lived, he once again affirmed that this is really annoying to the mentoring!

At this time, the dog's leg is required to be played. The yoga priest jumped out again. "If you can't sacrifice the gods in a short time, you can't wait for the situation of the witch-like adult. If you want to cure the witch-like adults, you should teach the other priests how to sacrifice the gods. , this is the fastest!"

Kyuyen is also full of malicious screaming: "What sacrifices to God is nothing more than the witchcraft that borrows the fruits of the witchcraft. As long as the little priest handed the fruit of the witchcraft to the witches, the witches may soon wake up. come."

"Yeah, when is this all the time, the Wuxiang adults even swear to protect you, your little priest will have the heart to swallow the fruit of witchcraft?"

The accusations of one after another sounded.

Some people blame, and some people do not say anything, like the clumps and other good feelings for the nine original, are all ironic.

He smiled sternly. "You said that you want to go to the fruit of witchcraft. Although I don't have this thing at all, you definitely don't believe it. Well, in order to save the witches, I will get what I have ever got. All things that look like fruits are handed over to Wuxiang adults, hoping that he will wake up tomorrow."

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