Everyone has a golden finger, and I can copy

As Jiaoxi spoke, he pointed to the two horns on his head.

The spiritual horns of the Lingjiao clan are not only for appearance, but also have real functions.

From the day they are born, a magical power will be born in their two horns, but only a very small number of Lingjiao people can give birth to magical powers. Most of the other Lingjiao people only give birth to ordinary spiritual arts.

And it just so happens that a magical power was born in Jiaoxi's spiritual horns.

Moreover, it was a magical power with the ability to predict.

Just when Jiao Kuang said that, Jiaoxi used her magical power to start divination.

As a result, she saw a continent stained with blood, with millions of corpses lying on the ground and blood drifting for thousands of miles. A vague figure stood above the nine heavens, silently looking down at the earth.

And that piece of land stained with blood was the Lingjiao world.

After seeing this scene in her own magical power, she was horrified.

However, when she came back to her senses from her magical power and wanted to tell Lord Jiao Zhan about this, everyone had dispersed, and this is how the two of them talked now.

Jiao Kuang chuckled and said, "Xixi, the future is uncertain. What you see is just one of the possibilities. Everything depends on human efforts. If every future is certain, why should we practice diligently and struggle hard to cross it?"

"That is the resource of an entire world. The opportunity for our race to rise is right in front of us. If we don't fight for it, but believe in that illusory corner of the future, isn't it ridiculous?"

"What's more, in my opinion, your prophetic magical power is not accurate at all. You know what I think of you, but you told me that you learned from the magical power that I am not a good match. Ha, how ridiculous Reason, now, how can you make me believe in your magic power? "

"You now say that my idea is bad, but I am stubborn and want to do it. Not only do I want to do it, but I also want to make it happen. I want to prove to you that your magic power and the information provided to you have always been the opposite. You should look at it the other way around, which is the correct answer."

"Hehe, I suddenly feel that the counterattack against the human race will be very smooth."

"Xixi, on the day of occupying the human world, I will come here. How about you marry me then?"

Feeling Jiao Kuang's fiery gaze and listening to his long speech, Jiao Xi suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Jiao Kuang, I can't accept you. Also, don't let you ruin the entire Lingjiao world! Lead our Lingjiao clan into an abyss of no return!"

"Hmph, how to do it is not up to you and me. I believe that Lord Jiaosheng will agree to my proposal with his wisdom. This is an opportunity for the rise of the Lingjiao clan!"

Listening to Jiao Kuang's stubborn remarks, Jiao Xi didn't want to argue with him. She had to go back immediately and tell Lord Jiao Zhan and Lord Jiaosheng the information she learned from the magical power. Otherwise, the Lingjiao clan might suffer a catastrophe.

Thinking of this, Jiao Xi turned into a stream of light and quickly entered the Manghuang City.

Seeing Jiao Xi leave, Jiao Kuang narrowed his eyes and secretly calculated in his heart.

After thinking for a while, Jiao Kuang changed direction and went to the direction of Juling City, one of the four ancient cities of the Lingjiao clan.

...

Just after Jiao Kuang and the others left one after another, the vortex in the sky rippled slightly again.

Then, another black figure walked out.

Mo Nan looked at the direction where Jiao Kuang left, and a dangerous light appeared in his eyes.

"Hehe, I support you. I hope you can successfully persuade others to counterattack the human race. My golden fingers are already thirsty."

Looking at the ancient city in the distance, Mo Nan hid his figure and disappeared into the sky.

In fact, what appeared just now was just a shadow clone of Mo Nan, and his real body actually stayed in the passage all the time and did not go out.

Mo Nan also thought about hiding directly to prevent people here from discovering his existence, but thinking that he did not know this world and the racial abilities of this race, he might be discovered if he was invisible, so he used a shadow clone.

If something really happened to the shadow clone, it would not be his fault. A god-level killer hidden in the dark, I believe they will like it very much.

Although Mo Nan has not been able to defeat Wu Jun yet, after killing a lot, I believe it will be almost the same.

Of course, this still refers to the human warrior king. Although that Horn Saint has also reached the ninth level, I don’t know how strong the opponent is. Maybe I am almost as strong as him now?

Of course, these are all based on the fact that the opponent attacks his shadow clone, or is unwilling to surrender in the end.

Before this, it's also good to experience the customs of another world.

After hiding his figure, Mo Nan rushed to the ancient city not far away.

...

On the other side.

The shadow clone followed the Horn Saint to a huge ancient city.

After crossing the city wall that was a hundred meters high, the two came to a huge stone palace.

Mo Nan (that is, the shadow clone, hereinafter referred to as Ying Yi) was surprised to find that this so-called Lingjiao tribe seemed to be very backward in civilization.

It was roughly equivalent to the late Stone Age of ancient humans, because the houses here were all built of stone, but the clothes on the other party were all made of pretty good fabrics.

In addition, through Ying Yi's visual sharing, Mo Nan also found that there were many guys without horns in this city.

To be precise, the horns were particularly small, only the size of a thumb, and there were no forks. From a distance, they looked almost the same as the human race.

However, the status of these people did not seem to be very high. They seemed to be some low-level people. They bent over and served those guys with huge antlers, and were beaten and scolded from time to time.

This place seemed to be still in a slave society.

However, Ying Yi did not say much about these, but followed the Horn Saint into a huge stone palace.

The two came to a long stone table and sat down separately.

"Friends of the human race, you are new to our world. Let's try the specialties of our world first."

As the voice of the Horn Saint fell, a beautiful girl with short horns walked in from outside the hall. In her hands, she held two red flowers, which were as big as an adult's head.

The girl placed the two flowers in front of the two people. After looking at Mo Nan, the girl quickly lowered her head.

Her heart was full of doubts and confusion.

When could the inferior people without spiritual horns be treated so politely by Lord Horn Saint?

The Horn Saint picked up the flower and put it to his mouth. When he raised his hand, a dark red liquid flowed out and entered the other person's mouth.

Suddenly, the refreshing fragrance filled the entire hall.