The Strongest Animal Trainer In the Interstellar

Watching He Jiu lead a group of white robes glowing in the melee.

The brows pressed so hard is the most difficult to tell.

While watching Hu Zu talk with He Jiu, it seemed that he had reached an agreement.

It's not just Wei Xian who thought it was what Hu said the most to the white-robed boy that caused the other party to change his mind.

Hu looked at the bunch of subordinates who were winking with him most speechlessly, but he could only stare back coldly...

So in the coldest stare of Hu, the generals who were smiling at He Jiu's return condensed their emotions but whispered in private.

"How? I'll just say that kid will come back, right?"

Wei Xian, who thought he knew He Jiu, had a lively expression beside Desius.

"Are you embarrassed to say? Before, Han Jiu had a quarrel with the general and ran away. Until you see you insist on your opinions and fight with others."

Desius has seen He Jiu's strength with his own eyes, so he also appreciates He Jiu's ability like Wei Xian.

But after all, He Jiu is an outsider, and a huge imperial army. There are outstanding people everywhere, even if he and Wei Xian talk about how extraordinary this young boy is, I am afraid that not many people will believe it.

In addition to the fact that they did not know the real situation at the time, many people believed that He Jiu offended the general first... So most people would have a misunderstanding about He Jiu and it was helpless.

"Oh... I'm not happy when you say that, Old German. Anyway, I at least said something nice under the pressure? And you don't know what the general's temper is?"

Desius and Wei Xian stared at each other for a while and smiled. In fact, they didn't mean to blame each other when they said these things to each other.

After all, everyone is doing it for the sake of the imperial army.

There are special talents who are able to deal with the difficult things they make. Can this still be annoying to them?

So naturally no one can understand Hu's best mood at the moment.

He Jiu became the master of the secret realm, and the priests behind him were naturally in a position to protect the master.

So he also expected that He Jiu could show his talents in front of more people. With these unknown white robes, He Jiu seemed to be able to open a road in the circle of alien beasts without even moving his hands.

He Jiu failed to use his ability to train beasts, but that doesn't mean that He Jiu will completely stand aside.

The meaning of the lost heart frog last time is already obvious.

The reason why there is such a long and unstoppable riot in this melee forest is apart from the large-scale wars caused by the malicious enemies before.

There are also some uncontrollable factors hidden in corners that no one can see.

He Jiu also wore gorgeous robes, because dragging the robes inconvenience to walk fast.

He Jiu stopped on one side and lifted up very boldly and then swayed it apart and tied the two sides around his waist.

With a long whip in his hand, He Jiu walked farther and farther in the forest.

And when he saw He Jiu go farther and farther most, he couldn't just keep up like this regardless of the overall situation.

He Jiu disappeared from sight with the white robes. Hu didn't know the intention of the wine most, nor did he know that the costume he wore on his body was not what the wine originally wanted.

But for the sake of the most, He Jiu not only put on clothes that he thought was ridiculous, but also accepted the shackles of responsibility.

The source of strength in the secret realm of longevity is life and the giant tree that has not known how long it has survived.

The giant tree is born from the source of life, although He Jiu can be said to be almost the same as the source of life. But the resurrected wine does not re-see the world with all the happiness.

Luck always has its limits, especially for a person who has almost exhausted his luck to pursue something completely contrary to what he originally wanted.

For a long time, He Jiu had never thought that his rebirth would last without haze.

Even when he decided to live alone, he had some bad predictions that couldn't be claimed.

It's just that at that time, people always wanted to live, so I never thought that one day he would have so much concern because of a disapproving decision.

"Master! Watch out!"

He Jiu, who was not slow, does not look like a person with inflexible legs.

However, in the forest full of thorns and vines and potholes, the cold air invaded everywhere.

It seems that the shrewd He Jiu fell in front of a group of **** sacrifices to look good...

"Tsk... My calf is a little tingling. It's okay, it's okay..."

He Jiu didn't wait for the priests to fly to help him and got up by himself.

The white robe is not woven with ordinary cloth, but it is heavy but not affected by water, fire and other substances.

Therefore, He Jiu didn't look much embarrassed when he got up from the ground, but He Jiu who was smiling at other people was buzzing in his ears.

He could hardly hear the worried questions of the gods, He Jiu stood in front of his eyes and turned black...

[Master...Master...] An old voice faintly rises in the depths of my mind...

He Jiu couldn't describe what kind of voice it was. It can even be said that it is not a sound at all...

Efforts to close his eyes and adjust himself, He Jiu looked at the fire soul crystal on his left hand.

Sure enough, there was a problem with the body, and even the ring felt the general luster fade.

"An Hean stayed to accompany the rest of me to find alien beasts immune to the power of longevity. If you find them, lock them and wait for me to check..."

After He Jiu's order was given, the priests turned and scattered without hesitation.

Lan Maoqiu followed He Jiu all the time, watching He Jiu for a long time and ignored him, Lan Maoqiu whimpered anxiously...

[I'm okay...Maoqiu, go back and help Dad. Be obedient...]

He Jiu touched the blue hair ball's ears but lost the ability to continue to move around with the blue hair ball. Feeling the firmness in He Jiu's instructions, the blue hair ball rubbed He Jiu's calf very unwillingly, but he couldn't resist and seemed to turn back the same way one step at a time.

The two white-robed gods looked at He Jiu, although He Jiu seemed okay. However, the age of the **** priests is not too young...When Lan Zhizun's figure disappeared, the **** priest who didn't wait for the whole person to fall down, reacted in advance.

"the host?!"

An stepped forward to support He Jiu's back.

"..."

He Jiu was speechless for a while, trying to recall the tactics taught by the high priest. I want to temporarily hide my uncontrollable physical problems.

The power of longevity is a very good thing, especially He Jiu is lucky to get the method to promote the power of longevity. As early as when I subconsciously felt something was wrong in my heart. He Jiu is ready to use the power of Changshan to continue his life.

Few people know the price of inheriting the status of the true god.

And of course the high priest was one of those who rarely knew the truth.

According to the logic that if the power of longevity can be absorbed, the mortal can last for more than a hundred years, then it can be nearly a thousand years...

Everyone will subconsciously think that the power of longevity is a kind of eternal energy, a kind of energy like charcoal fire, like some nutrients.

But there are many kinds of power in this world, and there are many kinds of energy, but the power of longevity is not the kind of energy that people are supposed to do.

Those who have not been in contact with Jiada and Changkui will not be able to see the veil of the truth about the power of longevity.

And He Jiu, when he first saw the old high priest. He can understand that in the secret realm of longevity, the so-called power of longevity is nothing more than something similar to first-class skin care products.

People with good innate physique can interact with the power of longevity to have a better effect on gene continuity. Therefore, the original life span of only one hundred or two hundred years can be maintained longer.

As for those who are not strong enough in congenital physique, but are also fortunate enough to integrate the power of longevity. Although it cannot prolong the life span of nearly a thousand years like the strong, it can also prolong the life span by one or two times.

To put it bluntly, the power of longevity is like a tool that can continuously repair the original scattered and aging cells of human beings.

Just like those machines sent to the repair shop, the innate material is good and can be repaired many times, so it can be used for a longer time, while the innate material is not good for repairing several times, but it can be used more than once. The broken machinery stays in use for a long time.

The power of longevity is not true longevity, more importantly...the power of longevity also has its limits like all energy sources in this world.

Otherwise, how could there be Jiada Changkui and they racked their brains in order to maintain the so-called balance of power.

The tactics left by the true gods do not have much impact on people who can only absorb a small amount of longevity.

People in the secret realm transform their own power of longevity to heal others, but it is nothing more than temporarily turning themselves into an energy converter.

But for He Jiu Changkui and the others, because of their extraordinary carrying capacity. As a converter that can bring the dead back to life, the damage that was originally negligible for the average white-robed person will become a very shocking physical consumption and burden when transferred to He Jiu.

Otherwise, the true God consciousness used He Jiu's body to heal Jiada and Ye Qiling He Jiu and why was it not safe and sound...

So it turns out that He Jiu has power that others can't imagine, but at the same time he also has a risk that is almost equal to these powers.

The high priest clearly saw everything in the suicide note that found the instructions of the true god.

For real power, even people like the high priest have difficulty thinking carefully about the dangers behind the power of longevity. That's why the high priest dared to use the so-called benefits of immortality to invite or coerce any wine.

However, after accepting the inheritance and becoming the master, face the power. The young man He Jiu was obviously more thorough and true than the high priest Muta.

He didn't show any enthusiasm for the power at his fingertips, and even He Jiu didn't have any panic or worry in the candid dialogue of the high priest. He Jiu just frowned slightly at the so-called truth, and then naturally skipped the part of the equivalent exchange.

"Only what I ask for, as for the price... there are so many good things in this world for nothing."

The topic that was enough to make a person's collapse finally became a natural cause and effect in He Jiu's mouth.

But is there such a cause and effect that is so plain?

"Master, you still have dark wounds on your body?!"

An Zai He Jiu supported He Jiu, while An Kneeled on one knee and held He Jiu's feet...

He Jiu couldn't hear the words of these two people at all, so he could only try to maintain a smile and pretend to be okay with his eyes closed.

He Jiu himself should be a good player when talking about the healing technique of the power of longevity.

But at this time, he obviously lost the ability to heal himself, and he couldn't get any response from the wine.

Then I saw the pale green light oozing from Dark's hands, dispelling He Jiu's so-called leg numbness...

There was a piece of silence all around, when the two **** priests focused on taking care of the wine. They didn't find the chaotic forest, but they didn't have any threats here...

The black figure appeared silently behind the three of them...