Chapter 960
Ji Tianxing three people can see that the hornet chieftain is in a bad mood and has a cold attitude.
They stopped staying, saluted the chief and left the hall with NIA.
NIA left the palace with three men and went to the jungle on the edge of the palace.
She arranged accommodation for the three and arranged them on different trees.
Ji Tianxing lived in a small house, located in the east of the palace on a huge iron pear tree.
Jike lived on a laurel tree in the south of the palace, more than 1000 meters away from him.
Shi Zhongjian was arranged to the west of the palace, far away from Jike and Ji Tianxing.
Ji Tianxing faintly felt something was wrong and asked NIA, "Princess NIA, why do you want to arrange this way?
I hope you can rehouse us. The three of us should live next to each other and take care of each other
"I'm very sorry, we haven't built guest rooms for our tribe, and there are few visitors to visit.
These three rooms were all vacated by the tribesmen. They were close to the palace and not far away from each other.
If you change another room, it will be farther away. Please forgive me
Since NIA explains this, Ji Tianxing can't say anything more.
Jike and Shi Zhongjian didn't feel anything wrong. After thanking NIA, they went to their respective rooms.
Ji Tianxing also entered the small house and settled down.
Although, this small house is only ten meters square, like a big mushroom in the middle of the tree.
But the house has a bedroom, living room and study, the layout is clean and tidy.
Unfortunately, the room is too small and too short, Ji Tianxing can only walk around bending.
The bed in the bedroom, even smaller and pitiful, couldn't sleep at all.
He can only sit on the bed with his knees crossed and quietly exercise his power to regulate his breath.
Soon, night fell.
The colorful forest became dark and quiet. Only the sound of insects could be heard in the forest.
It was quiet all around, and there were little lights among the branches and leaves of the trees in the jungle.
Not far away from the palace, also lit a few lights.
Ji Tianxing sits on the small wooden bed and recalls the scenes that happened during the day. He always feels that something is wrong.
But he thought it over for a while, but he couldn't figure out where the problem was.
"The elves look friendly and warm. I hope I'm worried."
He restrained his thoughts and released his spirit. He went to the room where Jike was and wanted to see her.
However, his psychic sense can only be explored to a radius of 1300 meters, which is hundreds of meters away from Jike's room.
After hesitating for a moment, he quietly left the room, flew more than 100 meters south, and landed on a big tree silently.
At this time, his psychic sense can probe into Gekko's room.
Jike's room is quiet. She is sitting on the wooden bed, meditating and practicing, recovering Zhenyuan silently.
Ji Tianxing observed for a moment and saw that she was no different, which finally relieved him.
He took back his spiritual consciousness and went back to his room to practice.
But at this time, out of the window of the night, suddenly came a burst of broken wind.
It's not very windy. It's like a windrow.
If Ji Tianxing's perception was not sharp, he would not have heard it at all.
He subconsciously released his mind and explored his mind. He saw a group of hornets wearing gold armor 200 meters away in the jungle. They were coming from afar and heading for the tribal palace.
A total of eight wasp people, all equipped with a beehive sword, are filled with cold and murderous air.
They are escorting a small brown dwarf, with the rope made of spider silk, the dwarf's limbs are bound, so that he can not move.
The dwarf is only one meter high. It looks like a lump of stone or a clay figurine. It is solid and honest.
He had no wings, short limbs and a strong build.
His long brown hair was braided in three braids and tied with a gold cord.
Unfortunately, he was seriously injured. There were several wounds on his chest and back. He kept pouring out golden blood, and his right wrist was also cut off.
He struggled as hard as he could, with a dull growl in his mouth.
However, he could not break the spider's silk rope, let alone escape from the swords of the eight hornet guards.
The hornet guards escorted him through the dark jungle into a gate on the side of the palace, and soon disappeared.
Ji Tianxing witnessed this scene, and immediately frowned, showing a puzzled expression.
"What race is that mud man like dwarf? He is obviously not the same kind as the elves in the colorful forest.
Is he what the chief calls the Tuling people? "
He vaguely felt that the elves in the colorful forest were not as friendly as they seemed.However, he did not know about the elves and the Turing people, let alone the enmity between the two races.
Therefore, he can not make a conclusion about it, nor can he speculate.
After a while, he gathered his mind, sat cross legged on the wooden bed, and concentrated on practicing.
Time goes by quietly, and the night is getting deeper and deeper.
About four hours later, it was midnight.
It is half an hour before dawn. It is not only the most tiring and relaxing time, but also the darkest time of the day.
Ji Tianxing was practicing martial arts when he suddenly noticed a stabbing pain all over his body. His head fainted and his consciousness became a little fuzzy.
Such a strange reaction made him wake up immediately.
He did not hesitate to protect his body and opened his eyes.
I saw that in the dark room, there were wisps of colored fog floating in the air.
The fine hair like multicolored mist, containing extremely powerful poison, floated silently and spread in the room.
Ji Tianxing immediately frowned, his eyes flashed sharp cold light.
"Damn it! Did someone deliberately poison them? "
At the same time, he quickly released his spiritual consciousness and covered the whole tree.
He immediately detected that there were some sneaky butterfly people in the grass under the big tree.
Those butterfly people are working together to put out the secret method to inject the multicolored poisonous fog into the tree.
Poisonous fog along the trunk and branches, quietly into the small house, it is really impossible to guard against.
In addition, not far away from the treetops, there are also some yellow bee guards in gold armor.
They all hold the bee sting sword, and stare at Ji Tianxing's small house coldly, with the intention of killing.
After a short period of ten minutes, several butterfly people under the tree finished casting, and then they made a sign to the wasp guards on the tree.
Those hornet guards couldn't help but kill, and flew towards the small house with the stinger sword.
Their movements are very light, quietly flying over the night sky, quietly into the small house where Ji Tianxing lives, without making any sound.
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They stopped staying, saluted the chief and left the hall with NIA.
NIA left the palace with three men and went to the jungle on the edge of the palace.
She arranged accommodation for the three and arranged them on different trees.
Ji Tianxing lived in a small house, located in the east of the palace on a huge iron pear tree.
Jike lived on a laurel tree in the south of the palace, more than 1000 meters away from him.
Shi Zhongjian was arranged to the west of the palace, far away from Jike and Ji Tianxing.
Ji Tianxing faintly felt something was wrong and asked NIA, "Princess NIA, why do you want to arrange this way?
I hope you can rehouse us. The three of us should live next to each other and take care of each other
"I'm very sorry, we haven't built guest rooms for our tribe, and there are few visitors to visit.
These three rooms were all vacated by the tribesmen. They were close to the palace and not far away from each other.
If you change another room, it will be farther away. Please forgive me
Since NIA explains this, Ji Tianxing can't say anything more.
Jike and Shi Zhongjian didn't feel anything wrong. After thanking NIA, they went to their respective rooms.
Ji Tianxing also entered the small house and settled down.
Although, this small house is only ten meters square, like a big mushroom in the middle of the tree.
But the house has a bedroom, living room and study, the layout is clean and tidy.
Unfortunately, the room is too small and too short, Ji Tianxing can only walk around bending.
The bed in the bedroom, even smaller and pitiful, couldn't sleep at all.
He can only sit on the bed with his knees crossed and quietly exercise his power to regulate his breath.
Soon, night fell.
The colorful forest became dark and quiet. Only the sound of insects could be heard in the forest.
It was quiet all around, and there were little lights among the branches and leaves of the trees in the jungle.
Not far away from the palace, also lit a few lights.
Ji Tianxing sits on the small wooden bed and recalls the scenes that happened during the day. He always feels that something is wrong.
But he thought it over for a while, but he couldn't figure out where the problem was.
"The elves look friendly and warm. I hope I'm worried."
He restrained his thoughts and released his spirit. He went to the room where Jike was and wanted to see her.
However, his psychic sense can only be explored to a radius of 1300 meters, which is hundreds of meters away from Jike's room.
After hesitating for a moment, he quietly left the room, flew more than 100 meters south, and landed on a big tree silently.
At this time, his psychic sense can probe into Gekko's room.
Jike's room is quiet. She is sitting on the wooden bed, meditating and practicing, recovering Zhenyuan silently.
Ji Tianxing observed for a moment and saw that she was no different, which finally relieved him.
He took back his spiritual consciousness and went back to his room to practice.
But at this time, out of the window of the night, suddenly came a burst of broken wind.
It's not very windy. It's like a windrow.
If Ji Tianxing's perception was not sharp, he would not have heard it at all.
He subconsciously released his mind and explored his mind. He saw a group of hornets wearing gold armor 200 meters away in the jungle. They were coming from afar and heading for the tribal palace.
A total of eight wasp people, all equipped with a beehive sword, are filled with cold and murderous air.
They are escorting a small brown dwarf, with the rope made of spider silk, the dwarf's limbs are bound, so that he can not move.
The dwarf is only one meter high. It looks like a lump of stone or a clay figurine. It is solid and honest.
He had no wings, short limbs and a strong build.
His long brown hair was braided in three braids and tied with a gold cord.
Unfortunately, he was seriously injured. There were several wounds on his chest and back. He kept pouring out golden blood, and his right wrist was also cut off.
He struggled as hard as he could, with a dull growl in his mouth.
However, he could not break the spider's silk rope, let alone escape from the swords of the eight hornet guards.
The hornet guards escorted him through the dark jungle into a gate on the side of the palace, and soon disappeared.
Ji Tianxing witnessed this scene, and immediately frowned, showing a puzzled expression.
"What race is that mud man like dwarf? He is obviously not the same kind as the elves in the colorful forest.
Is he what the chief calls the Tuling people? "
He vaguely felt that the elves in the colorful forest were not as friendly as they seemed.However, he did not know about the elves and the Turing people, let alone the enmity between the two races.
Therefore, he can not make a conclusion about it, nor can he speculate.
After a while, he gathered his mind, sat cross legged on the wooden bed, and concentrated on practicing.
Time goes by quietly, and the night is getting deeper and deeper.
About four hours later, it was midnight.
It is half an hour before dawn. It is not only the most tiring and relaxing time, but also the darkest time of the day.
Ji Tianxing was practicing martial arts when he suddenly noticed a stabbing pain all over his body. His head fainted and his consciousness became a little fuzzy.
Such a strange reaction made him wake up immediately.
He did not hesitate to protect his body and opened his eyes.
I saw that in the dark room, there were wisps of colored fog floating in the air.
The fine hair like multicolored mist, containing extremely powerful poison, floated silently and spread in the room.
Ji Tianxing immediately frowned, his eyes flashed sharp cold light.
"Damn it! Did someone deliberately poison them? "
At the same time, he quickly released his spiritual consciousness and covered the whole tree.
He immediately detected that there were some sneaky butterfly people in the grass under the big tree.
Those butterfly people are working together to put out the secret method to inject the multicolored poisonous fog into the tree.
Poisonous fog along the trunk and branches, quietly into the small house, it is really impossible to guard against.
In addition, not far away from the treetops, there are also some yellow bee guards in gold armor.
They all hold the bee sting sword, and stare at Ji Tianxing's small house coldly, with the intention of killing.
After a short period of ten minutes, several butterfly people under the tree finished casting, and then they made a sign to the wasp guards on the tree.
Those hornet guards couldn't help but kill, and flew towards the small house with the stinger sword.
Their movements are very light, quietly flying over the night sky, quietly into the small house where Ji Tianxing lives, without making any sound.
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