Chapter 1771

Immortal tree, finally, finally So many years, finally close!

The high priest was so excited that he trembled all over his body. Even his steps were trembling. It seemed that he had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Xiao Jin looked at him coldly, watching him step by step close to the immortal tree. She was raising her hands to pick the latest bright red flower. She moved and quietly came behind him.

Because he was so excited, the high priest didn't notice anyone approaching.

There was a burning flame under Xiao Jin's sleeve. It slowly rotated and condensed into a burning fireball. She leaned over. However, she had not yet made a surprise attack. Suddenly, the high priest cried out and jumped back.

The situation suddenly changed, but Xiao Jin was also sensitive. She flashed a step and looked up. It turned out that it was the bright red flower, and suddenly opened its petals. In the middle of the petals, there was an open mouth, and a bright red tongue came out of it!

The bright red liquid flows down from the tongue, just like the pus, and the tongue has a very sensitive sense of smell. It should smell the taste of the high priest, so you don't need to look at it, and you rush to him directly!

When the black robe moved, the high priest's hands were bound, and a whirlpool of wind formed in front of his body. The tongue could not break, so he could only roar angrily around his vitality.

"Haha, it's really fierce! However, this is better, because the stronger the strength is, the more helpful it will be to me, hehe, hehe... "

Under the black robe of the high priest, there was a strange laugh from Jie, and the people who listened were numb.

Xiao jinglenghum, this old man, I'm very glad to use her as bait to lure the black snake away.

Now happy, soon have you regret the time!

Seeing that the tongue in the red flower lingered unwillingly before the wind was strong, he was very tired at last, and there were many wounds on his body, and the high priest's forehead slowly oozed sweat. He would not be easy in this process.

However, fortunately, the flower did not continue to attack tenaciously, and the saliva on its tongue gradually decreased, unable to support, so it reluctantly retreated back.

The high priest breathed a sigh of relief, slowly wiped the sweat off his forehead, and gathered the strength of the wind.

At this time, Xiao Jin sneered behind him. The 8-year-old child, whose eyes were supposed to be clear and innocent, was full of fierce light.

Grasp the palm, gather the fire energy and rush out!

The high priest's whole body was cold and his face changed. He was a man who had experienced a hundred years in the end. Jiang was old and hot, and he had such rich experience in war. Therefore, the strength of the wind turned to the back and hit Xiao Jin's fireball severely.

However, because the angle of the sneak attack is too tricky, so the waist side is still wiped by the fireball.

The high priest clenched his teeth and frowned, covered his bloody waist and turned around. When he saw Xiao Jin, he was stunned, then narrowed his eyes: "it's you..."

"Didn't you think I was still alive?" Xiao Jin said with a smile, "how do you go back to explain to the father next? However, I don't think it's necessary. "

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