The Goddess of the Gods

Chapter 104 The Kind Mr. Mo
Bai Junwan's eyes were full of smiles, but Mo Xiaofeng's eyes were full of murderous intent.

Seeing the blood gushing wound on the woman's abdomen, his wings trembled, and his figure flew down instantly, appearing directly in front of the woman.

Without even exchanging pleasantries, Mo Xiaofeng took out a bottle of medicine and handed it to the woman in front of him.

"Drink this first."

Bai Junwan reached out to take it, without any doubt, and immediately drank the medicine.

Soon, as the medicine took effect, the wound on her abdomen began to heal.

In just a few breaths, Bai Junwan felt that her physical fitness had returned to its peak state. As for the wounds on her body, they all disappeared without a trace, not even a scar could be seen.

Mo Xiaofeng took out a coat from the mana treasure house, and put it on the woman, covering her ragged clothes from the battle, as well as the faintly visible skin under the clothes, which bullied Saixue.

Bai Junwan just stood there quietly, looking at the young man in front of her with tender eyes.

She could feel that the young man's mood was far less calm than it looked on the outside.

The emotion covered by the silence was something she had never seen in him before.

In her memory, this young man who had always been conscientious never showed a vulnerable side.

Even after his two wives disappeared, he just said calmly: "Don't worry, we will meet again."

But at this moment, his mood was obviously shaken.

Throbbing, rejoicing, sad...

Some emotions that would hardly appear in his heart on weekdays emerged one by one at this moment.

It's just that none of these emotions are shown on the face.

That cold poker face seems to be able to suppress all emotional fluctuations.

Only those who are really familiar with him can feel the subtle changes.

Seeing the softness that flickered deep in the young man's eyes, Bai Junwan smiled.

On that exquisite and beautiful jade face, the pretty eyebrows like willow leaves were slightly bent, and the crystal-like eyes seemed to have a special kind of brilliance at this moment.

Speaking of which, the scene where they first met was very similar to today.

Depressing rain, dark skies.

Seriously injured himself, a stern young man.

It seems to have returned to that rainy night when I lost my soul.

It was as if he saw the young man walking towards him slowly holding a black umbrella again.

Only this time, the youth's eyes were no longer as cold as before, and his own world was no longer monotonous, only killing remained.

It's great to see you again.

Bai Junwan smiled softly, and couldn't help stretching out her slender hand to touch the young man's face.

Mo Xiaofeng didn't evade, and let the woman's fingers brush his cheeks, his always stern temperament slightly restrained at this moment, and even had a rare softness.

In Gujing Wubo's eyes, there was a touch of helplessness and pity.

The atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Under the leadership of the magic wing warrior, the green-skinned barbarians confronted the powerful women in the sky.

Neither side took the lead in attacking.

And the only human youth who could break the deadlock was standing quietly in front of a woman who hadn't even awakened her talent.

Time passed slowly like this.

But it didn't take long for this tranquility to be disrupted.

"Roar!"

A deafening roar came from afar.

Bai Junwan frowned her slender willow eyebrows, turned her eyes, glanced lightly, and found that the roar was a huge monster over four meters.

It was a ground dragon.

The claw blades are sharp, the limbs are thick, and the purple scales are all over the body. The two eyes exude blood-colored brilliance, and they look very angry.

But it probably didn't expect that.

Someone is angrier than it is.

"call out!"

The black and red light and shadow passed by, and before the barbarian warriors had time to react, the sharp magic sword pierced the chest cavity of Di Xinglong.

"Pfft!"

Bleeding.

The Dixinglong who was showing off his power just now suddenly lay on the ground like mud.

Immediately afterwards, the barbarian warrior with the wings of the devil at his back saw that the human man with the wings of a flaming dragon finally turned around and looked at him with an indifferent gaze...

The next moment, hundreds of thousands of black and red magic weapons appeared behind the young man.

Like a black cloud pressing down on a city, it is filled with the color of destruction.

The Demon Wing Warrior felt the demonic blood in his body trembling. Although brave barbarian warriors were not afraid of death, meaningless death was not worth it.

"retreat!"

With a roar, many barbarian warriors fled in all directions under his command.

Some of these warriors rode tall and mighty ground dragons, and some rode nimble and swift black-backed demon wolves.

But unfortunately, they misjudged the opponent's strength.

The magic weapon fell like a torrential rain, piercing the bodies of barbarian warriors, green blood splashed, heads fell, limbs and arms were broken...

Every magic weapon seemed to have a tracking effect, no matter where the green-skinned barbarians went, these magic weapons would chase after them lingeringly.

One by one the barbarian warriors fell.

The barbarian warrior with devil wings on his back received key attention.

"Skill Seal", "Slowness", "Armor Break", "Penetration", "Weakness", "Very Poison", "Hallucinogenic"...

If the other barbarian warriors were only chased by two magic weapons at most, then this poor guy enjoyed VIP treatment.

His whole body was ravaged, his bones and flesh were separated, and a magic weapon was inserted into his body, like a green porcupine, alive and vivid.

The most terrifying thing is that he has not died after suffering such an attack.

It's not because his vitality is so tenacious, but because Mo Xiaofeng specially used a magic weapon to lock his vitality.

Bai Junwan walked forward slowly, looked at the unwilling gaze of the Demon Winged Barbarian, and raised the magic dagger that Mo Xiaofeng gave her expressionlessly.

"Shh!"

A black and red sword glow flashed, the ferocious head was thrown high, and green blood spilled all over the ground.

The voice of upgrading sounded in her mind again, but Bai Junwan didn't care.

He just wiped the blood-stained dagger lightly, and returned to Mo Xiaofeng's side in a calm manner.

After a while, only corpses remained of the green-skinned barbarians in this area.

Mo Xiaofeng was still very kind. Considering their loneliness, he deliberately chopped off all the mounts.

On the road to Huangquan, it is good to have a company.

At this moment, the system's notification sounded in his mind.

In the mission log, a new chapter slowly appeared.

"Sub-quests": Crazy Greenskins (Lord Quest)

"Mission Description": This is a powerful race where all the people are soldiers. They regard this world as a trial ground for training young fighters, but at the same time, they do not know the dangers of this world, and the different power systems lead them to It may be a bit of a loss at first, but once this race grows up, they will have a terrifying future.As the lord of a place, you need to handle the relationship with them well.

"Task Reward": Obtain the allegiance of a growth-type rare ethnic group.

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