Chapter 512 This Warcraft Is Kinda Cute
The Wujing Fire is still burning, the black bugs dare not cross it, the pale flame is very bright,
Feng Qingyan thought that this monster was attacking her, but she didn't expect it to fly and land on the ground where she was standing before, and then raised her leg to step on Wujinghuo.
It wanted to stamp out the fire with one foot.
However, just as that foot touched the flames, a burning pain quickly spread across the sole of the foot. It screamed in pain, and then quickly backed away.
The huge wings flapped inadvertently, and the flames of Wujinghuo grew bigger and bigger. It was originally just to block those black bugs, but because of this movement, a few sparks flew out.
Those skeletons that fell on the ground and some coffins that were close to each other, the skeletons and boards that had been dried for many years, were on fire at this moment.
But after a while, this place started to burn quickly, the black worms kept receding, as if fleeing for their lives, the pale flame became the only bright color in the darkness, reflecting on Feng Qingyan's face.
She didn't act rashly, but stood still and watched the movement of the monster. When the Wujing fire burned bigger and bigger, she clearly saw the anxiety of the monster.
"Fire, fire, no, don't burn..."
A few intermittent words seemed to come from the mouth of the monster, with a bit of hoarseness and anxiety, probably because it doesn't speak much at ordinary times, and its pronunciation is not very clear, but Feng Qingyan can probably understand it better.
It rushed forward again desperately, trying to put out the fire with its claws and wings, but when it came into contact with the fire, it quickly retreated.
Wujinghuo is the nemesis of demons, if Feng Qingyan doesn't take the initiative to extinguish the fire, or the monster can't kill her, then everything here will be burnt to death.
But at this moment, the monster doesn't care about her, probably because it has been here for too long, and the IQ of the monster seems to have deteriorated. It seems to be learning from a moth, jumping at the fire, and then using its own skills, and so on.
But it could never extinguish the fire.
Anxiety, panic, restlessness, knowing the danger but still rushing forward, Feng Qingyan felt that these emotions seemed to be vividly reflected in the monster.
The fire burned its skin, and it bled because of the burns. It didn't take long for it to have many wounds, and there were no clear fire wounds, so it was difficult to heal.
It should be the guardian beast of Bansheng Tomb, Feng Qingyan's heart was deeply touched by this reckless appearance, and she couldn't bear it after all.
As soon as she raised her hand, her five fingers quickly closed, and the burning Wujing fire was completely extinguished because of her action.
There was a burning smell in the air, but fortunately Feng Qingyan collected it quickly, Wujinghuo didn't burn too much.
For her, this is just a matter of moving her fingers, but for Warcraft, it is almost a disaster.
Being burned by Wujinghuo will be very painful. Facing all this anxious moment, Warcraft doesn't know whether it is pain or sadness, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
Do Warcraft in the illusion still have such a real feeling?Feng Qingyan didn't quite understand in her heart for a moment.
She even suspected that this was not an illusion.
"Hey, can you understand me? I entered here by accident, and there is no malice."
Feng Qingyan tried to communicate with it, she always felt that it was not bad, at this moment she was more helpless like a child.
"Bad people, bad people, you, bad people..."
It can't speak continuously, but every word it says is like an accusation to the person in front of it.
"You?" Feng Qingyan looked around her, she was the only one here at the moment.
Looking at the dug out coffins all over the floor, Feng Qingyan suddenly understood something, she asked it carefully and softly: "Did someone do something to you?"
If this place is really not an illusion, then she is by no means the first person to come here, and the people before her must have done something to this place.
Involuntarily, Feng Qingyan looked at the stele again, the three big characters on it were still eye-catching.
So, does this place really exist?
"You, bad guy, no, I won't tell you!"
Warcraft is very resistant to her, maybe because her Wujinghuo caused several coffins to be burned, or because it thinks that she is the same as the previous people.
If all this is true... Feng Qingyan suddenly had an idea in her mind, she put away the Liuyue Xuetang Umbrella, turned her backhand and used her soul power to condense a dagger, the blade was a bit sharp.
The monster fell silent, and even stared at her vigilantly, ignoring the pain on his body.
Under its watchful eye, she raised her hand and cut her palm with a dagger, and the bright red blood flowed out from the wound in an instant and dripped to the ground.
A burst of pain instantly spread from the palm of his hand.
There was a scent of blood in the air, faintly lingering in the nose, the expression of the monster changed again and again, and the originally dim eyes suddenly became brighter.
"Blood, blood, it's blood..."
What's the problem with this blood? Warcraft couldn't complete it after several sentences, but it seemed to be very excited.
And its reaction just happened to verify Feng Qingyan's idea that this place is really not an illusion.
The dagger in her hand disappeared, she raised her foot, walked towards the monster step by step, and walked up the steps step by step, asking it: "Am I still a bad person now?"
His voice was a little cold, with an unknown emotion, which seemed to be mixed with a bit of depression.
"No, no, you, you are a clansman..."
Warcraft looked at her in a daze. Every time she took a step, a drop of blood would drop to the ground from the wound on the palm of her hand, but she didn't seem to feel the pain.
However, upon hearing it's words, Feng Qingyan's heart was tinged with sadness.
Linyuan, what have you done...
The monster wanted to walk towards her, but as soon as it moved, it felt that the burnt place on its body was very painful, but it didn't know what to do. Before, its father taught it what to do when it was injured?For too long, it forgot.
"Don't move, I have medicine here, I'll help you." Feng Qingyan walked in front of it, and a jade bottle was transformed into a jade bottle with a good hand. The wound caused by Wujinghuo cannot be cured by ordinary medicine, and it is also very painful. Difficult to modulate.
"Blood..." The monster stared at her hand, then stretched out his big tongue to lick her wound, but Feng Qingyan gasped in pain due to the pain.
"hiss--"
Her hands couldn't help shaking a few times.
However, when faced with the little self-blaming eyes of Warcraft, she still forced a smile, "It's okay, I just hurt a little, and it will be fine soon."
But even if she said that, it still lowered its head, like a child who did something wrong, which is kind of cute.
She applied a little of the golden sore medicine that she got from Feng Qingyue before, and Feng Qingyan simply wrapped the wound on her palm with a white cloth.
She planned to treat the wound of Warcraft, but it seemed that there were a lot of burns, and it was not convenient to treat it in this situation.
After thinking about it, she still gave it orally.
It stands to reason that even if the Warcraft puts down its guard against her, it would still be wary of her, but this Warcraft obediently drank the medicine, as innocent as a child.
Such monsters are really rare.
After drinking the medicine, the burnt place on the Warcraft's body didn't hurt so much. It was very happy at first, but then it didn't know what happened, so it started to cry while laughing.
Raising her hand, Feng Qingyan tentatively stretched out towards it, gently stroking its hairless head, it didn't retreat, so her movements became more bold.
She smiled and said to it: "This is not at all like that majestic big monster."
(End of this chapter)
The Wujing Fire is still burning, the black bugs dare not cross it, the pale flame is very bright,
Feng Qingyan thought that this monster was attacking her, but she didn't expect it to fly and land on the ground where she was standing before, and then raised her leg to step on Wujinghuo.
It wanted to stamp out the fire with one foot.
However, just as that foot touched the flames, a burning pain quickly spread across the sole of the foot. It screamed in pain, and then quickly backed away.
The huge wings flapped inadvertently, and the flames of Wujinghuo grew bigger and bigger. It was originally just to block those black bugs, but because of this movement, a few sparks flew out.
Those skeletons that fell on the ground and some coffins that were close to each other, the skeletons and boards that had been dried for many years, were on fire at this moment.
But after a while, this place started to burn quickly, the black worms kept receding, as if fleeing for their lives, the pale flame became the only bright color in the darkness, reflecting on Feng Qingyan's face.
She didn't act rashly, but stood still and watched the movement of the monster. When the Wujing fire burned bigger and bigger, she clearly saw the anxiety of the monster.
"Fire, fire, no, don't burn..."
A few intermittent words seemed to come from the mouth of the monster, with a bit of hoarseness and anxiety, probably because it doesn't speak much at ordinary times, and its pronunciation is not very clear, but Feng Qingyan can probably understand it better.
It rushed forward again desperately, trying to put out the fire with its claws and wings, but when it came into contact with the fire, it quickly retreated.
Wujinghuo is the nemesis of demons, if Feng Qingyan doesn't take the initiative to extinguish the fire, or the monster can't kill her, then everything here will be burnt to death.
But at this moment, the monster doesn't care about her, probably because it has been here for too long, and the IQ of the monster seems to have deteriorated. It seems to be learning from a moth, jumping at the fire, and then using its own skills, and so on.
But it could never extinguish the fire.
Anxiety, panic, restlessness, knowing the danger but still rushing forward, Feng Qingyan felt that these emotions seemed to be vividly reflected in the monster.
The fire burned its skin, and it bled because of the burns. It didn't take long for it to have many wounds, and there were no clear fire wounds, so it was difficult to heal.
It should be the guardian beast of Bansheng Tomb, Feng Qingyan's heart was deeply touched by this reckless appearance, and she couldn't bear it after all.
As soon as she raised her hand, her five fingers quickly closed, and the burning Wujing fire was completely extinguished because of her action.
There was a burning smell in the air, but fortunately Feng Qingyan collected it quickly, Wujinghuo didn't burn too much.
For her, this is just a matter of moving her fingers, but for Warcraft, it is almost a disaster.
Being burned by Wujinghuo will be very painful. Facing all this anxious moment, Warcraft doesn't know whether it is pain or sadness, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
Do Warcraft in the illusion still have such a real feeling?Feng Qingyan didn't quite understand in her heart for a moment.
She even suspected that this was not an illusion.
"Hey, can you understand me? I entered here by accident, and there is no malice."
Feng Qingyan tried to communicate with it, she always felt that it was not bad, at this moment she was more helpless like a child.
"Bad people, bad people, you, bad people..."
It can't speak continuously, but every word it says is like an accusation to the person in front of it.
"You?" Feng Qingyan looked around her, she was the only one here at the moment.
Looking at the dug out coffins all over the floor, Feng Qingyan suddenly understood something, she asked it carefully and softly: "Did someone do something to you?"
If this place is really not an illusion, then she is by no means the first person to come here, and the people before her must have done something to this place.
Involuntarily, Feng Qingyan looked at the stele again, the three big characters on it were still eye-catching.
So, does this place really exist?
"You, bad guy, no, I won't tell you!"
Warcraft is very resistant to her, maybe because her Wujinghuo caused several coffins to be burned, or because it thinks that she is the same as the previous people.
If all this is true... Feng Qingyan suddenly had an idea in her mind, she put away the Liuyue Xuetang Umbrella, turned her backhand and used her soul power to condense a dagger, the blade was a bit sharp.
The monster fell silent, and even stared at her vigilantly, ignoring the pain on his body.
Under its watchful eye, she raised her hand and cut her palm with a dagger, and the bright red blood flowed out from the wound in an instant and dripped to the ground.
A burst of pain instantly spread from the palm of his hand.
There was a scent of blood in the air, faintly lingering in the nose, the expression of the monster changed again and again, and the originally dim eyes suddenly became brighter.
"Blood, blood, it's blood..."
What's the problem with this blood? Warcraft couldn't complete it after several sentences, but it seemed to be very excited.
And its reaction just happened to verify Feng Qingyan's idea that this place is really not an illusion.
The dagger in her hand disappeared, she raised her foot, walked towards the monster step by step, and walked up the steps step by step, asking it: "Am I still a bad person now?"
His voice was a little cold, with an unknown emotion, which seemed to be mixed with a bit of depression.
"No, no, you, you are a clansman..."
Warcraft looked at her in a daze. Every time she took a step, a drop of blood would drop to the ground from the wound on the palm of her hand, but she didn't seem to feel the pain.
However, upon hearing it's words, Feng Qingyan's heart was tinged with sadness.
Linyuan, what have you done...
The monster wanted to walk towards her, but as soon as it moved, it felt that the burnt place on its body was very painful, but it didn't know what to do. Before, its father taught it what to do when it was injured?For too long, it forgot.
"Don't move, I have medicine here, I'll help you." Feng Qingyan walked in front of it, and a jade bottle was transformed into a jade bottle with a good hand. The wound caused by Wujinghuo cannot be cured by ordinary medicine, and it is also very painful. Difficult to modulate.
"Blood..." The monster stared at her hand, then stretched out his big tongue to lick her wound, but Feng Qingyan gasped in pain due to the pain.
"hiss--"
Her hands couldn't help shaking a few times.
However, when faced with the little self-blaming eyes of Warcraft, she still forced a smile, "It's okay, I just hurt a little, and it will be fine soon."
But even if she said that, it still lowered its head, like a child who did something wrong, which is kind of cute.
She applied a little of the golden sore medicine that she got from Feng Qingyue before, and Feng Qingyan simply wrapped the wound on her palm with a white cloth.
She planned to treat the wound of Warcraft, but it seemed that there were a lot of burns, and it was not convenient to treat it in this situation.
After thinking about it, she still gave it orally.
It stands to reason that even if the Warcraft puts down its guard against her, it would still be wary of her, but this Warcraft obediently drank the medicine, as innocent as a child.
Such monsters are really rare.
After drinking the medicine, the burnt place on the Warcraft's body didn't hurt so much. It was very happy at first, but then it didn't know what happened, so it started to cry while laughing.
Raising her hand, Feng Qingyan tentatively stretched out towards it, gently stroking its hairless head, it didn't retreat, so her movements became more bold.
She smiled and said to it: "This is not at all like that majestic big monster."
(End of this chapter)
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