Magic Punk

This palace is not big, only fifty or sixty square meters at most, including three independent rooms, decorated as simply as a snow cave.

But it is an extremely rare space defense weapon.

There were no candles in the entire palace. The walls glowed by themselves, illuminating the interior like daylight. It did not leave any shadows and was soft enough to avoid dazzling the eyes. Xinghedu was enveloped in this white light and fell into it. Meditated.

This earth realm spiritual weapon was given to him by his elder brother before leaving. He originally wanted to refuse, thinking that this trip was just a matter of convenience, but unexpectedly he received another education.

However, he was a little disapproving at the time and now he understands why those old people always looked at his brother differently from him.

Because he is indeed inferior to Xing Hemian, not just because of his age.

It's true that Di Ziheng was very strong, and Zhou She was equally secretive, but what made Xing Hedu uneasy the most were the two dogs sent to him by the ANBU.

He had never seen such a dangerous dog, even though these two dogs seemed so obedient on the surface.

But once he weakened, he had no doubt that the two dogs would tear him to pieces.

After all, although he had not personally experienced the methods used by Dark Star to train those executive specialists, he could understand through his ears and eyes. None of the children who climbed out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood would die easily.

So he initially insisted on treating Xuan Yi on the spot before dealing with Xuan Yi's matter. Later, when Xuan Yi and Jiu San proposed that he could kill them both to get the points to get out, Xing Hedu also firmly rejected the proposal.

Those two people are really animals with a keen sense of smell, Xing Hedu said secretly in his heart.

This way of retreating to advance, first throwing out this possible bill to force himself to veto it. If he followed the trend and wanted to execute the two people, Xinghedu was not even sure that he would be able to resist the two people joining forces.

After all, the oppressive force of that big gun was too strong. He saw with his own eyes that Xuan Yi fired two shots from a distance, and Emperor Ziheng and Zhou She had to temporarily avoid the battle and leave.

Thinking like this, Xing Hedu touched the space bracelet on his wrist with his fingers and took out a slender silver nail from it.

Yes, this is also one of the means he uses to check and balance Xuan Yi. Although the boy's realm is really not high, but with the perfect combination of Gewu and high-lethal firearms, his threat to people is no less than that of a top-level Zhizhi realm, and probably also In view of this, although the Anbu approved the electromagnetic gun for him, they only issued three rounds of ammunition.

The remaining fifteen rounds were in his hand.

Now that Xuan Yi has returned to the team, his three steel nails have been exhausted. Xinghedu inevitably gave him five more steel nails to use, but he still had ten more in his hand.

Xing Hedu rubbed the steel nail with his fingers, only to feel that the tentacle was cold and smooth, and there was a faint current passing through it, making the skin slightly numb. He rubbed it for a while, then returned the steel nail to the bracelet, and then took out a bottle However, the metal vial, which is about six to seven centimeters thick and about the thickness of a thumb, has a slightly solemn look on its face.

Although he had heard that the Anbu's Ge Wu Yuan was poisoned and was unable to know, but after all, it was just a chat after dinner. As a senior executive, he would not try to explore the detailed information. But before this trial, The director of the ANBU Management Department quietly gave him three such metal bottles and told him that if Xuan Yi performed well enough, he would give him one as a reward.

He never imagined that the strange poison in that boy would require spiritual liquid that even he couldn't freely use to suppress it. He really didn't know how he survived until now.

As for Jiu San, that pure-blooded sibling was demoted to the execution department of ANBU because of his father's big mistake. Xing Hedu didn't know exactly what happened, but he knew clearly that although Jiu San hid it very well , but she was actually extremely unwilling.

Xuan Yi may have no use in taking the last spot, but Jiu San is not the case. She is a pure-blood tribesman. Once she can enter the Thousand Star Trial, even if she cannot win the top spot in the end, it is almost a certainty that she will get rid of the lowly status. , Xing Hedu had to be wary of her, even if she showed loyalty along the way.

Thinking of this, Xing Hedu couldn't help but raise his hand to rub his temples, and then smiled bitterly - in front of others, he was the direct grandson of the county chief who was almost unattainable, and his father was a member of the Xinggui Presbyterian Church who was the governor of the Ministry of Justice. But only he knew that if he didn't get the spot for the Thousand Stars Trial, he wouldn't have to fight for anything in the future. He could only cling to Xing Hemian's wings and be an idle nobleman for the rest of his life.

But he didn't want to, and he wasn't willing to do it.

With this thought in mind, he raised his hand and picked up the pen on the table, and connected the marked points where he found the Mysterodon along the way with a straight line.

If he just wanted to go back alive, he could kill Xuan Yijiu San and the little girl and leave now.

If he wants to live in his own name from now on without being shadowed by anyone, then he has to take the risks he should take.

Xing Hedu smiled and said.

"The Black Tooth Beast?"

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Xuan Yi placed the plate on the window of the small palace, and in the flash of light, the porcelain plate containing various exquisite snacks disappeared there.

Xuan Yi clapped his hands, still wearing that indifferent expression that showed no concern for the outside world.

By serving this midnight snack, his service to this master today was coming to an end.

Small steamed shrimp dumplings, as thin as cicada wings, plus two crispy milk balls and half a glass of wine. This is an extremely exquisite meal in the eyes of ordinary people. For Xinghedu, it is no less Taste the courage while lying on firewood.

Of course, this is the limit that he and Jiu San can do. The cooking skills they learned in training are just that. Even if they want to learn a too complicated and luxurious meal, the chefs are too lazy to teach them.

Xing Hedu still doesn't trust him and Jiu San enough. He is not surprised at all. The only people who can trust these devils are innocent noble ladies like Qian Li and Qian Ying. This young master's performance along the way is impeccable. They were picky, so he and Jiu San acted as impeccable servants.

But after nightfall, he still chose to sleep alone in this palace. Although there was nothing wrong with it, it exposed his inner weakness.

This young master needs a little space to be alone, an absolutely safe space where only he exists, in order to feel comfortable.

Xuan Yi smiled to himself, then picked up the two extra cages of shrimp dumplings and walked towards Jiu San who was eating beside him.

The shrimps in the shrimp dumplings were caught by him and Jiu San in the stream after setting up camp. For him with heightened senses, it was as easy and satisfying as fishing for fish in a goldfish bowl.

Although Xuan Yi only brought seasonings, Jiu San brought flour, which was a surprise.

Jiu San is also eating. Unlike Xinghedu's late night snack, they have not eaten today's dinner. Like him, what Jiu San is eating is also the ANBU's standard rations.

Although not delicious, it is absolutely nutritious and energy-rich.

Xuan Yi placed a basket of shrimp dumplings in front of Jiu San and asked calmly: "What do you think of our master?"