Shuangyun's injury has healed.

However, the new commander of the alien demon race has also taken the position, and Shuangyun missed the best chance of a surprise attack, which made him feel frustrated.

The Shuangyunjian Alien Demon Race has recently settled down a lot. It seems that he won’t be able to move again in a short time. He wondered that it wouldn’t be interesting for him to continue spending time here. It’s better to go back to Rock City first. A lot of things are waiting for him to go back to deal with it.

And Xue Ling didn't know what was going on. He said he was chasing Yutian, but he didn't see him back.

Shuangyun went to patrol around the camp as usual today, and met an unexpected guest on the way.

Seeing Sang Ye standing not far away, all the beast soldiers on the scene immediately entered a state of full guard, staring at Sang Ye vigilantly.

Shuangyun seemed to be unaware of the tension between the two sides and smiled casually: "Why Master Sang Ye has time to take a walk here today?"

Sang Ye still looked cold and cold, with long black hair hanging down to his waist, Qingjun's face, deep eyebrows: "I'm here to find you."

Shuangyun sneered, "What do you want me to do? Revenge?"

Once they were brothers' family members.

But now, Shuangyun killed Sang Ye's uncle.

As the commander of the alien demons, Sang Ye's hands were covered with the blood of beast soldiers.

They have become unequal enemies.

There was a distance of more than ten meters between the two. This seemingly not far distance made them distinct, just like their relationship at this time.

Sang Ye said, "I found a slow body."

Hearing the name slowly, Shuangyun's expression finally changed slightly.

"where is she?"

Sang Ye said, "I want to chat with you alone."

Shuangyun hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to believe Sang Ye's words.

Jiu Yuan lowered his voice: "Your Majesty, he is our enemy now, what he said cannot be believed."

"I know it in my heart."

Shuangyun and Sang Ye left everyone's sight, and the two walked into the mountains and forests. There was no one around here, only a few birds were singing in the distance, clearly and loudly.

Shuangyun stood still, looking back and forth on Sang Ye, and found that his strength has risen sharply now, even surpassing his uncle Hanying.

No wonder he broke into the orc camp alone, probably relying on his strength and not afraid of encountering enemies.

Shuangyun asked: "Where is the slow body?"

"She is in Stardust's hands."

"Stardust..." Shuangyun chewed the name twice, "Who is he?"

"The father god of the alien demons."

Shuangyun frowned: "He is a god? There is still a living god in this world?"

"I'm not sure whether he is a god or not. I only know that he is very strong. I am not his opponent now. The possibility of trying to forcefully regain my slow body is very low, so I need your help."

"What do you need me to do?"

Sang Ye's eyes fell on him, with the unique chill of cold-blooded animals: "I want to borrow your life."

...

Xue Ling finally woke up.

He rubbed his forehead, and it took a while before he recovered from the dazedness, and gradually remembered what happened before sleeping

He and Baidi were called by the prophet and said that they had something very important to tell them.

Unexpectedly, they just saw the Prophet, and the Prophet took off the shark gauze and showed his eyes.

The eyes of the prophet can not only see the future, but also see through the hearts of people and confuse the mind.

After seeing his eyes, Xue Ling and Bai Di couldn't help but fall asleep.

Thinking of this, Xue Ling couldn't help but curse secretly, damn it, he actually followed the prophet's way!

He pushed the Baidi who was still sleeping next to him.

Baidi opened his eyes, his eyes were blank, obviously he hadn't realized where he was.

"We were all tricked by the prophet," Xue Ling stood up, "That guy made us two fall asleep. He must be trying to slow down. We have to find him to settle the account."

Hearing the name slowly, Baidi quickly recovered his sanity from the confusion.

He and Xue Ling left the secret room to find the Prophet to settle accounts.

The temple was very deserted, and there was no one except them.

When they found the Prophet, they saw that the Prophet was sitting alone at the door, his back and the distant white mountains and mountains reflected in each other, making him look colder and lonely.

Above his head, a string of wind chimes made of shells hung.

The breeze blew, and the wind chimes rang lightly.

The Prophet didn't look back, but he already knew that Xue Ling and Emperor Bai were coming. He calmly said, "You are awake."

Xue Ling strode over, grabbed the Prophet by the collar, raised his fist and wanted to beat him.

But when he saw the prophet's eyes blindfolded by sharksha, he couldn't beat the punch.

But if he let him let the prophet go, he felt very unwilling.

Baidi came over and patted Xue Ling on the shoulder: "Calm down."

Xue Ling let go of the prophet, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know you as a disabled person!"

"Thank you." The prophet didn't care about being ridiculed as a disabled person. He held the small ball of the hand bone in one hand and tidied the torn collar with the other.

Xue Ling questioned: "Why did you faint us? Slowly? What did you do to her?"

Baidi stared at the prophet, and was also waiting for his answer.

Prophet: "I let her go to the alien demon."

Baidi asked, "What did you let her go to the alien demon?"

"Her body is in the hands of Stardust. If she wants to change back to the original state, she must go to the alien demon."

Xue Ling said angrily: "You let her go to the lunatic Stardust alone, what if you encounter danger?!"

"I will protect her."

Xue Ling didn't believe it: "You are here, how can you protect her who is thousands of miles away? Can you still teleport?!"

The Prophet did not answer his question directly, and said lightly: "I have my own account of this matter, and she will not worry about her life."

Baidi frowned and asked, "Why do you make us believe you?"

"With my eyes, you can see the future that you can't see."

Hearing this, Xue Ling's anger calmed a little: "You mean, the slow future is peaceful?"

The prophet did not speak, and gently stroked the ball of animal bone with his fingertips.

Xue Ling took his silence as acquiescence.

"We will believe you again, if you dare to lie to me this time, I will demolish your Temple of Ten Thousand Beasts!"

After pressing down the cruel words, Xue Ling turned and left.

Baidi asked him where to go.

Xue Ling said without looking back, "I'll go look for it too."

Upon hearing this, Baidi said goodbye to the prophet, and then quickly followed.

The prophet still sat on the spot, watching them go away, like a sculpture, so cold that there is no trace of popularity.

The shell wind chime was above his head, making a jingle.

Baidi quickly followed Xue Ling and asked, "How can you trust the Prophet to ensure slow safety?"

Xue Ling said: "The prophet is called a prophet because his eyes can see the future. Since he sees the slow future is safe and sound, then the slowness is definitely safe."

If Baidi has realized something: "So that's it."