Chapter 244 High Priest

After crossing a high slope, when Yang Fan and others arrived, the battle was coming to an end.

Seven or eight corpses fell on the ground, and the remaining three were all injured. These women who looked very pleasing to the eye should not be underestimated.

This third-level insect called Voro is of medium size, strong limbs, and very flexible movements. The dark red carapace on its body has a very good defense. Even if it is stabbed by a black iron spear held by the female soldiers, it will not be allowed to re-enter after entering the flesh for three points. It is considered a very rare type of insect with both offense and defense.

While watching the battle, Yang Fan was also carefully observing the fighting style of these indigenous people and evaluating the exact strength of the other party.

It can be seen that these female soldiers have a lot of combat experience. Two or three people formed a combat team. They cooperated very well, luring the enemy, attacking, covering, rotating, and sometimes getting together. Not only did they brush the insects, but even Yang Fan and others who were standing not far away to watch the battle almost felt dizzy.

It’s a pity that the opponent is still too weak and failing to let these indigenous people play their full strength, which makes Yang Fan feel a pity.

"Come here and carry these injured tribe members back." The brown-haired female leader discovered the situation on the other side, and just solved the current situation of insufficient manpower, so he issued an order.

Two or three female soldiers were left to guard Yang Fan and others, and the other three quickly moved closer to the other side.

This is also a blessing for Yang Fan and others to have no malice. Otherwise, even though they are in poor condition now, there is no problem in attacking these two or three female soldiers.

Of course, this place is the other party's territory after all. If it is not the last resort, it is better not to hurt others. Otherwise, the one who suffers in the end will be himself. God knows how powerful these indigenous people are.

"Andrinna, what should we do with these outsiders? Do you want it?" A tall female soldier with no trace of fat on her body made a secret murderous move towards the female leader, with a very cold expression.

Andrea is the leader of this small team. She frowned and thought for a long time when she heard this, and finally shook her head and said, "Although I don't know where they came from, they have many similarities with us. Perhaps it is unknown whether it is the lost tribe in ancient times. Our biggest enemy is still insects. These outsiders will take them back to the tribe together and let the priests deal with it."

"Yes." The female soldier nodded, then walked down, and helped the injured tribe members briefly bandage them. The specific treatment would not start until they returned to the tribe.

Among the five injured people, there were men and women. They just met a large number of Volo, but they could not beat them and could not escape. They had no choice but to send an emergency call for help.

Fortunately Andrea led the people not far away, otherwise these five people would have become food in Voro's stomach.

In this crisis-ridden environment in the underground world, unity and mutual assistance and mutual dependence are the most basic codes for survival. Generally, as long as people who receive a distress signal will quickly go to support them.

It is precisely because of this that these humans in the underground world can reproduce from generation to generation.

Several female soldiers carried the seriously injured tribe members on their backs, and the two who were less injured supported each other and the team quickly started moving again.

"Hmph." When Andrea walked past Yang Fan, she couldn't help but snorted heavily. She didn't kill the other person, but it didn't mean that she forgave the other person's rudeness. Thinking of her rude gaze looking at her forehead, she hated her teeth itched.

Seeing this, Yang Fan touched his nose inexplicably and shrugged at the others in the team. His expression seemed to be saying, Sure enough, no matter what kind of woman, there will always be inexplicable and moody times.

The team quickly set off, and Yang Fan and others were designated at the middle of the team. Their current status was very strange, as if they were prisoners or guests. Since Andrea did not confirm their identity in person, the people below were also confused.

Fortunately, it became a natural thing for these female soldiers to obey orders. No one was so bored to ask their superiors. As long as Yang Fan and others did not run around, they would let them go, such as whispering, staring around, and small movements that had been staring at their sensitive parts for a long time.

Two female soldiers even noticed Mu Bai's concealed peeping, boldly straightened the waves on his chest, which made Mu Bai feel a little embarrassed.

Of course, these are just what Yang Fan and others did for others to see, but in fact they are all trying to reply to their psychic energy.

It was as if Yang Fan and others were not clear about the power system of the indigenous people, and the other party did not know their strength, and the other party knew nothing about their strength recovery.

Well, it is not ignorant. At least the glances of the brown-haired female leader who looked back from time to time made Yang Fan feel frightened. Therefore, every time the former turned around, he would immediately smile with a kind heart.

"Flower ill." Andrea commented, because her disgust for someone made her temporarily forget the doubts in her heart, and she finally did not look back frequently.

If Yang Fan knew about this situation, he would be amused and crying. This is the first time someone called him a silly maniac.

No matter how the process was, the result was good. When everyone walked into a small village, Yang Fan and Lei Di had recovered 30% of their spiritual energy, and the other three had recovered at least 20%. In this way, even if something happened in the village, they were no longer fish on the chopping board and had a certain amount of self-protection power.

It is a bit difficult to say that this is a village. Most of the houses Yang Fan saw were made of several tree sticks and some straw-like things. Fortunately, it was underground, without wind or rain. Otherwise, he would have doubted whether these houses would collapse when the wind blew and rain.

However, after a long time, I haven't returned to the settlement of human beings, and suddenly I saw these simple buildings, everyone was much more cheerful.

"Send the injured tribe to treatment. The others are responsible for watching these people. Don't let them run around. I will go to see the priest first and wait for me to come back." Andrea looked silently at Yang Fan. Oh no, to be precise, he glanced at the little loli in his arms, his expression was very complicated, and then turned around and walked away.

"Young Master, what does she mean? Leave us here and leave it alone?" Mu Bai couldn't help but start muttering as he watched the woman gradually walk away.

"You ask me, who will go, I'd better settle down and hurry up and restore my psychic energy. It's not easy to find such a safe environment." Yang Fan couldn't help rolling his eyes. He was not a god, so he could tell what others were thinking.

"Hehe, don't I think you are familiar with her?"

Hearing Yang Fan's words, Mu Bai couldn't help but laugh. Aren't the female soldiers around him just free bodyguards? In the underground world, such a safe environment is really hard to find.

Yang Fan was too lazy to deal with the other party anymore, so he sat cross-legged and started to use the Hunyuan Artifact with all his strength. Although the Hunyuan Artifact itself would also operate, his exercises would be faster than usual when he consciously and actively practiced.

Others also followed suit. This scene fell into the eyes of the female soldiers around them. Although they had a lot of questions in their hearts, they didn't say anything when they thought of Andrea's orders. As long as these people waited peacefully until Andrea came back, their mission would be completed.

When you enter the state of meditation, you can hardly notice the operation of time. I don’t know how long it took, but a slight sound of footsteps made Yang Fan wake up from the state of meditation.

"Follow me." The person who came was Andrea. Without even looking at the others, she asked Yang Fan to follow him.

Although he couldn't understand the other person's words, he could still guess most of them from his actions and gestures. From his expression and behavior, Yang Fan vaguely guessed that the reason why he was specially "cared for" was probably related to the little loli in his arms.

"Young Master, you can't leave. Our strength has been more than half restored. So just go out directly."

"Yes, young master, who knows what the people here think? As the saying goes, it is not my race, and their hearts will be different. I am worried that they will not be good for you."

“…”

With Mu Bai starting, the others agreed, disapprovingly advocating Yang Fan's separation from them, and advocating the fight with force.

"Kill a big-headed ghost. The size of this village is at least more than a thousand people. How many people can you kill? It's not that time yet. And all I see in the other party's eyes is doubt and no malice. Don't worry, I won't joke about my life. Don't be impatient and wait for me to come back." Yang Fan waved his hand and signaled everyone not to say more. In addition to the highlights he just mentioned, he had a deeper intention in his heart.

From the expressions that the other party occasionally showed, it seemed that he really regarded the little loli as his own tribe member. Although Yang Fan knew that this was impossible, the other party didn't know that it would be better if he could take this opportunity to heal the little loli's injury and wake him up.

The little loli looked like everything was fine and everything in her body was normal, as if she was asleep. Mu Bai couldn't tell me that, so he had to put his mind on the mysterious underground aboriginal people.

Seeing Yang Fan's expression was so firm, Mu Bai had to sigh softly and stop talking.

"Or, I'll accompany you"

"no."

Fenghuang was interrupted by Yang Fan halfway through her words. She was so angry that she stomped her feet and turned her head to the side.

Haha, looking at the cute expressions shown by the other party, Yang Fan felt warm in his heart, waved to everyone and followed the footsteps of the female leader.

"If something happens to the eldest young master, I will kill all the people here." Looking at Yang Fan's departure, Mu Bai couldn't help but say viciously.

Although the others did not speak out, they could still see the same firm gaze as Luo Cheng from their eyes.

Due to the inconvenience of speech, Yang Fan and Andrea, who were walking on the road, did not say a word.

When she was bored, Yang Fan focused on the people and scenery she saw around him.

I wonder if the people here do not have a sense of confidentiality, or are they not afraid of letting them see it at all?

The ratio of men and women here seems to be a bit unbalanced. Among the ten people, there are only two or three men. Most of them are wearing shorts and naked upper body. They are very developed muscles. Compared with Mu Bai, the most developed muscles in the team, they look more visually impactful.

Yang Fan's evaluation of this is that he has more strength but lacks coordination. It is basically difficult to see such a muscular man among demon hunters.

The more you go inside, the more luxurious the building becomes. For example, the house directly in front of him was actually picked up by a black non-brick and non-stone material, which looks very simple and atmospheric.

There is only one such house. Yang Fan guessed that this might be the place where the highest leader of this village lives or works.

The two female soldiers guarding the gate seemed to recognize Andrea, or had received an order from the owner of the house, so Yang Fan and the other two were unobstructed.

The room does not cover a large area and is very simple to decorate, but for some reason, after entering here, Yang Fan's heart was heavy and it felt very unnatural.

After passing through the courtyard in front, Yang Fan noticed that the female leader beside him had become much more serious. He said something he couldn't understand very respectfully, then pushed open the door and signaled Yang Fan to go in.

Yang Fan pointed at himself in confusion. After receiving a positive answer, he suppressed the doubts in his heart and walked inside.

But Andrea did not follow in, but closed the door gently.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Yang Fan felt a strange feeling in his heart, which was hard to describe with ink.

There was no one in the room. As soon as he entered the room, he came to this conclusion, and a hint of suspicion arose in his heart. Could it be that the other party was just having fun?

His eyes were randomly looking at the environment inside the house. Four chairs similar to benches and a nine-sided table were all the furniture in the house.

This was the first time Yang Fan saw such a strange table, but when his eyes swept to the table, it suddenly frozen.

A small grass is planted in a small flower pot, and the two crescent-shaped leaves look very gratifying.

The most important thing is that this grass is the treasure Yang Fan wants most when entering the underground world - Moonlight Grass.

Moonlight grass can be planted manually, and it is placed on the table that is within reach of his ability. For the first time, Yang Fan felt that his brain cells were not enough, and his breathing became much faster.

The last lesson had only happened not long ago, and this time he naturally would not be careless anymore. Thinking of his purpose of coming in, he forced himself to divert his attention and kept reminding himself not to lose his big picture because of the small.

"Who are you?" Seeing that there was an extra figure not far in front of you, Yang Fan's pupils suddenly expanded a lot, and the hairs all over his body seemed to stand up.

It was so scary that he didn't notice when the other party came in at all. If the other party launched a raid, maybe he had turned into a corpse at this moment.

Five-star, six-star, or seven-star?

Yang Fan unconsciously compared the other party with the high-level demon hunters in his memory, and the result was...

He didn't know that the other party gave him a different feeling than any demon hunter he had ever seen gave him.

Under extreme shock, Yang Fan simply forgot the problem of verbal discomfort.

"Hello, outsiders, my name hasn't been used for a long time. They all call me the high priest." The high priest turned slowly, with a peaceful expression and a clear gaze as clear as the clearest spring.

This is an old man who is hard to guess his age. He has a silver hair and no wrinkles on his face.

"High Priest?" Yang Fan murmured to himself, but then his expression changed drastically. The other party did not open his mouth at all, not to mention that they were speechless.

"Young wizard, it seems that you are not good at using your own abilities yet. Just treat these as a gift for me to give you." The high priest's expression seemed to be sighing, and his deep eyes became deeper and deeper in an instant.

No, after seeing the strange light shot out from the other party's eyes, Yang Fan realized that something was wrong. He could be considered half a spiritual demon hunter, so he naturally knew some external manifestations of mental attacks.

Before he could prepare, Yang Fan noticed a mental ripples trying to invade his mind.

The invasion of consciousness instantly popped up in his mind. This skill requires extremely strong mental power as the basis, and it can only be used with great control, so it can ignore the opponent's defense and directly invade the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.

If you get hit, the person will become an idiot, or become a puppet controlled by the other party, or die directly.

However, the risk of this move is also quite great. Unless the mental power far exceeds the opponent and destroys the opponent's will to resist at one time with an overwhelming advantage, you will face the consequences of backlash.

After all, it is invading other people's sea of ​​consciousness to fight, so it is naturally easier to defend local combat.

As for how much more mental power is than the opponent, it varies from person to person. It is difficult to have a fixed value, which adds to the risk and uncertainty of this skill.

If you have strength far stronger than the opponent, there will naturally be a better way to kill the opponent, and there is no need to take risks with yourself.

So Yang Fan always thought that this skill was just a legend, but he didn't expect that he would be touched by himself today.

Before he could sigh at his bad luck, Yang Fan tried his best to mobilize all his mental power and began to defend himself layer by layer. The middle line was the sea of ​​consciousness.

After feeling the other party's mental fluctuations, the high priest understood that the other party had misunderstood his intentions. He did not explain, but gradually increased the output of his mental power to see how far this outsider could persist.
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