Yin Dong had prepared some daily necessities in his vortex, and there was also sugar, but it was either exquisite candies or white sugar. He threw a bag of white sugar on the black coffin.
Mi Xin opened the sugar bag, took a sip, and cried tears of happiness: "Is this what sugar tastes like? It's really as delicious as in memory."
This is a bit hard to say.
Yin Dong's eyes flickered, and then asked: "You mean sharing?"
"Of course, Daotian Great World only weakens the intensity of natural disasters."
She grabbed a handful of candy and stuffed it into her mouth. Mi Xin's cheeks were as bulging as a hamster's, her almond-shaped eyes were curved, and she was filled with a happy and sweet smile.
For this reason, her attitude toward Yin Dong became better, and she took the initiative to explain: "For example, the disaster was originally level ten, but now it may be only level five, or even lower. Then, at the moment of the planet's destruction, a new star core will be filled in
, and then the difficulty of reshaping the planet will be correspondingly reduced."
"Dragon Pavilion's mission in Blue Star is not just to plunder resources, but to cooperate with Daotian World to make some arrangements to transfer natural disasters to Blue Star!"
Despite the absurdity, Yin Dong still believed it and said solemnly: "Longge, I really underestimated you!"
Regardless of whether it was Dragon Pavilion, the master behind Dragon Pavilion, or the monk alliance that Dragon Pavilion regarded as its minions, Yin Dong had a black record.
One day, when I am strong enough, I must settle this account!
No one who deserves to be killed can live!
Yin Dong didn't say anything cruel, but the murderous intent in his eyes and the sudden dragon power on his body made Mi Xin tremble with fear.
Outside the cave.
The sudden shocking murderous intent, as well as the tyrannical dragon power, surged out of the cave, and as the blue light vortex spread rapidly, it swept away in all directions.
Even Yin Dong himself did not expect that the blue light vortex would have the effect of amplifying his murderous intent and dragon power.
Immediately, the onlookers in this area were suppressed. The weak ones were knocked unconscious. The strongest ones also spurted blood and retreated crazily. A large blank area soon appeared outside the blue light vortex.
"In the cave, there is not only a formation master, but also a peerless powerhouse."
"Who could it be? There are not many formation masters with such powerful strength!"
"Why can't there be two? One is a master of formations, and the other is a peerless powerhouse."
"That makes sense."
…
Discussions surged through the crowd like a tide, and among them, a clear voice rang out: "Am I the only one who thinks that by being around us, we have offended the adults inside?"
For a moment, there was silence all around.
Everyone looked towards where the sound came from, and saw a young man in white robes holding a book in his hand, with a warm smile on his handsome face, which made people feel like spring breeze.
Behind the boy in white robes, there were four girls in white skirts.
"Ji Ming, the Young Lord of Tianyuan City!"
In the Beishan tribe's team, Jin Hu exclaimed in surprise. Elder Jin glared at him, shrank his neck, and lowered his head.
When Ji Ming heard the sound and saw the silly big man, he smiled and asked: "Jin Hu of the Beishan tribe, I heard that you were the first group to come here and have entered the cave. Can you tell me about the situation in the cave?"
The expressions of the strong men of the Beishan tribe changed slightly, and their fear of Ji Ming became even stronger.
This young city lord from Tianyuan City in the west is really not simple!
In addition to the main tribe, the Beishan tribe also has five major branches: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. Jin Hu is not outstanding, but he was called out by Ji Ming's name. He is really well-informed and has a vicious eye and a careful mind.
Jin Hu didn't think too much, his two big copper bell eyes were shining with fiery light, showing his undisguised admiration for Ji Ming.
He didn't think much about Ji Ming's question and answered readily: "There's nothing to say. We tracked an alien and used the Green Snake Tracking Technique to show that the alien was in the cave, but we couldn't see anything after entering."
Even after using several blue-light bullets, no ghost was revealed, and even the weak ones were poisoned and their bodies rotted away."
"Body rot?"
Standing behind Ji Ming, the girl carrying the piano asked in silence.
"Yeah, grab it and the chunks of meat will fall down."
After saying that, Jin Hu was still frightened, and glanced towards the cave, and said: "We were frightened and quickly exited. Then Mu Yang asked me to go back to the tribe to report the news, and he led people to guard here."
Thinking of Mu Yang, Jin Hu's face turned pale. If Mu Yang hadn't asked him to return to his clan to report the news, he would have died!
The girl carrying the piano asked: "What happened next?"
Jin Hu's expression darkened, and he said angrily: "When I come back, I will see Mu Yang being pulled into the cave, but no one else saw it. If you want to know, just ask others."
He admired Ji Ming and had no interest in answering Ji Ming's entourage. He also felt sad because he thought of Mu Yang and did not want to talk anymore.
The girl who carried the piano felt like she was being slighted, and a haze hung over her pretty face.
She smiled, her smile not reaching her eyes, and her words were like a knife: "The push is really clean, but if you can use the green snake's secret technique to trace, wouldn't you use other secret techniques to report the news to you? The Beishan tribe just doesn't want to
I’m just sharing the information with everyone.”
This trick of sowing dissension is very smooth and not very clever, but it works!
In an instant, the Beishan tribe became the target of public criticism, and the eyes around them all looked at them with scrutiny and more or less hostility.
Ji Ming still had a smile on his face, which made people feel like a spring breeze, but in the eyes of the Beishan people, it was like a cold wind in winter.
Jin Hu was honest and not stupid. He also reacted and said angrily: "How could Master Ji keep a femme fatale like you by your side? You are too poisonous!"
Ji Ming's smile was a little cracked, but it could still be maintained, but the expression of the girl carrying the piano was completely cracked, and she screamed sharply: "Silly big man, what did you say?"
"I said, you are so poisonous, don't you understand?"
Jin Hu looked at the fool, shook his head and said: "As I said, you can't see anything in the cave, and it is poisonous. After entering for a while, the weak and strong will rot all over. If Mu Yang and the others were dragged into the cave, they would all be killed.
He was poisoned to death, what kind of report do you want to report? What are you provoking?"
The girl carrying the piano chuckled: "Who knows if it is really poisonous?"
Jin Hu also got angry: "If you don't believe it, then go in!"
Following Ji Ming, the girl who was used to being flattered was also angered by Jin Hu's attitude. She sneered: "Didn't you go in before? Then go in and help everyone find out the situation!"
Everyone around me thought it made sense and their eyes lit up.
The expressions of the people of the Beishan tribe changed again. If Jin Hu was not allowed to enter, he would offend the public, and if he went in, he would obviously offend the formation master in the cave.
Jin Hu was also a stunned young man, and he directly retorted: "There are many people coming from Tianyuan City. Your young city master asked them to die, and no one would dare to refuse. Why do you want me to go?"
"It's not our young city lord of Beishan. Why should I listen to you? Do you think you can give orders to the cities on behalf of your young city lord?"
Chapter completed!