Whitewash that High Priest [System]

Ji Feng's nerves became more tense all of a sudden, he looked at An Liang coldly, the other's strange eyes and the malicious curve of his mouth made the hairs on his back stand on end.

"Anliang, what on earth are you trying to do!" Patriarch Yuntian had recovered from his own thoughts, and the anger in his heart made his voice uncontrollably raised, "First, you messed with Ah Shan's herbs, and then destroyed After losing the divine grass in the tribe, Master Feng finally risked his life to pick a new divine grass and came back, and you actually drew such a curse formation again!"

Patriarch Yuntian took a breath, and then said, but his voice didn't drop at all because of this, and it was even louder than before, "What is the Wagner tribe sorry for you? Do you want our tribe to disappear in this world so much? ?”

The clansmen who were arguing around suddenly fell silent, as if they had made an agreement.

They obviously heard what patriarch Yuntian didn't hide at all. The words from a patriarch who is more prestigious than An Liang obviously made them somewhat unacceptable, especially the part about the divine grass. None of them People know that the god grass in the tribe was once destroyed, and the person who did it was the Anliang doctor they respected. Instead, it was the high priest Feng, who they always thought was ruthless, who went out on a cold winter day for the sake of the tribe. A new divine herb.

The clansmen felt a little vacillating for a while, and didn't know who to trust.Patriarch Yuntian has always been their most trusted person, but Physician Anliang is not much worse than Patriarch Yuntian. What makes them hesitate the most is that Patriarch Yuntian is obviously on the side of Lord Feng.

Before the clansmen could figure out who they should trust, An Liang spoke up.

"Master Patriarch, you don't really think that I have served the Wagner tribe, do you?" An Liang laughed a few times, but suddenly coughed, and red and black blood gushed out from his mouth, which made people feel sick. Seeing shocking, he continued to speak after he had caught his breath, his much weaker voice was full of undisguised sarcasm, "You are still as naive as ever."

Patriarch Yuntian was already trembling with anger from him, unable to utter a word of rebuttal.

"I didn't need to use this trick. If Master Feng, whom you hate, hadn't brought back the divine grass, the Wagner tribe would have ceased to exist two days ago!" An Liang squinted his eyes and looked around. In the eyes of the shocked clansmen around, there was naked sarcasm and sarcasm, "Seeing you brazenly speaking bad things about Master Feng in front of me every day, can you think that I have actually been holding back my laughter until my stomach hurts? You guys?" I should thank your Master Feng, he let you live a few more days."

The surrounding clansmen were silent, and the dull expressions on everyone's faces seemed to please An Liang very well. He grinned and chuckled a few times.

He seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and his eyes full of malice shifted from the clansmen to Ji Feng, "Maybe you don't know yet? That's right, who told your Master Feng to love you and never tell you the truth?" !"

Ji Feng's heart skipped a beat, and his intuition told him that what An Liang was going to say next would cause a lot of commotion, but before he could react, An Liang's voice sounded again.

"Your Master Feng, his life is not long!" After finishing speaking, An Liang laughed again, his black and red eyes were full of gloating, "Do you think he doesn't want to save you or pray for you? Why? Possibly! The divine power in his body must have almost dissipated. Some time ago, he prayed for the hunting clansman and healed Yunhai’s injury. He went out to search for the divine grass under such weather two days ago. Tell me, yours How many days will Master Feng have to live?"

As soon as his words fell, Ji Feng felt many eyes suddenly shifted to him, mixed with various emotions, making Ji Feng almost feel as if his body was about to be shot through abruptly.

In Ji Feng's original plan, he planned to find an opportunity to reveal his health to the clansmen after a while, but now that An Liang suddenly exposed his physical condition, it completely disrupted his plan.

There was a gleam of pleasure in An Liang's eyes, and the expressions of the people around him seemed to make him very satisfied. His lips opened and closed, as if he was about to speak again.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Am I fine now?" Ji Feng sneered and interrupted An Liang before he could speak, "No one knows my own body better than me."

Anliang burst out laughing, which triggered a series of coughing, but this time he couldn't stop it, and the coughing sound was very clear in this quiet area.He said intermittently: "You just continue to deceive yourself, anyway, they won't live long, and the entire Wagner tribe won't exist for a long time. No one can resist our power, and we will eventually occupy the entire world!"

us?Besides Anliang, is there anyone else in the Wagner tribe like him?

Ji Feng's heart was startled by An Liang's words, but he quickly realized that we might be scattered among other tribes.Occupying the world, which seemed silly and ridiculous to Ji Feng, now gave him a feeling of trepidation.

Just one Anliang can startle a whole tribe. Although Wagner is only a small tribe, who knows how many such people are lurking in other big tribes!

Ji Feng was secretly thinking in his heart, when he resolved the Wagner tribe's crisis this time, and after this winter was over, he had to find a way to remind other tribes, regardless of whether the other tribe would take his words as a joke or not, and whether An Liang Whether it is true or not in the end, it is always good to take precautions before they happen.

"Are you thinking about how to tell other tribes?" An Liang panted, and then chuckled lightly, as if he was not worried about revealing these secrets at all, "It's useless, after my blood runs out and my vitality completely disappears , this time the sacrifice is complete, and the disaster of the Wagner tribe is about to begin, and by then, none of you will be able to escape."

Ji Feng's heart skipped a beat, he quickly swallowed a pill of divine power, and pulled out his staff to hold An Liang's life.If he rescued An Liang, this sacrifice would be equivalent to being interrupted, and the Wagner tribe might not encounter disaster.

Dabai at the side moved his body, trying to stop Jifeng's movement, but it was a few seconds late, Jifeng's staff was already hanging above Anliang's body, and a gentle white light slowly emerged.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as his divine power came into contact with An Liang's body, he was rudely bounced away, and the domineering and domineering power suddenly rushed into An Liang's body with an extremely uncomfortable feeling. into Ji Feng's body, causing his body to be attacked by severe pain in an instant.Ji Feng's body shook, and before everyone could react, he fell to the ground.

Ji Feng swallowed a painkiller, which barely relieved the severe pain. He tried to prop up his body with trembling arms, but his arms were so weak that he almost fell to the ground again, but was caught by the snow lion beside him. The paws caught his waist, allowing him to lean on his front paws.

After Ji Feng stabilized his body, he didn't look back at Dabai, but looked in shock at Anliang whose breathing was getting weaker and weaker.

This force, which he had felt in Yunshan's medicinal herbs, was much, much stronger than the medicinal herbs. Jifeng had no way to get over this force and touch An Liang's body, let alone heal him.

"I still have to thank you. If you hadn't obediently drank the herbs I gave you, the speed of the sacrifice would not be so fast." An Liang seemed to have expected such a situation, he tried his best to hold his eyes and looked around in a daze After receiving all the expressions of the clansmen in his eyes, he finally closed his eyes slowly, with the corner of his mouth still showing a chilling curve.

An Liang died, but Ji Feng was not happy.

The Wagner tribe is about to face an unknown disaster, Ji Feng sees the strange blood around An Liang, and his heart sinks to the bottom of the valley bit by bit.

He finally knew why he felt these blood patterns were familiar. The old priest, Mr. Wen, once drew them to the original owner, saying that it was an ancient and evil force, and every time it appeared, it would bring irreversible damage to the world. Disasters, but fortunately, this kind of power has been lost, and this kind of power has not appeared in this world for a long time.

Ji Feng smiled wryly in his heart, this kind of power is not lost, it is obvious that the person who possesses this kind of power has been hiding in the dark to recharge his energy, waiting for the best time to come back.

He looked up at the sky, and it was still the same as what he saw in the morning, with a slight azure blue color, and the continuous sunlight was pouring down, making Ji Feng's eyes a little sore.

It is completely impossible to see that the Wagner tribe is about to face a terrible disaster.

"Patriarch." Ji Feng called to the Yuntian patriarch who was still in place, and asked him softly, "Do you know what disaster this sacrifice will bring?"

It took a while for Patriarch Yuntian to come back to his senses. He opened his mouth, but he didn't make a sound for a long time. He just shook his head, his face full of sadness.

Ji Feng recovered a little bit of strength at this time, he held the trembling hand of Patriarch Yuntian, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I will protect the Wagner tribe well." Seeing that the patriarch still didn't respond, he tilted his head slightly and looked behind him The snow lion Dabai said, "No matter how bad it is, Dabai is still here."