Chapter 388: Is It Fantasy or Real?
Wimmer looked at the scene below.
Those people were living flesh, but possessed by the Dark Devil, and then killed by their own people, or killed their own people, many of them with no bones left.
The ground outside the city walls was blood-red, and the dirt was moist red soil, with muddy blood-colored footprints printed on it.
The air smelled fishy, and in the distance there were many carnivorous birds parked in the trees, waiting for the end of the war to have a full meal.
"Teacher, can I save them?" Wen Mo only felt that her eyes were filled with red, and she could feel the unwillingness of those people before they died, and those people were only left with a trace of soul, forming flames on the battlefield, burning quietly.
No one but her saw the unwilling screams of the flames, she could hear the cries of those people, hear the cries of those people, and all kinds of resentment.
Her breath was short, as if she had seen the lives of those people.
Most of them are civilians living on the border, and in recent years, there have been no wars between several countries, and the peaceful life has allowed the people to live and work in peace and contentment.
Married to a partner, gave birth to two or three children, worried about the school to send the children, worried about how to earn the children's resources, worried about the fact that their age began to grow, but their strength did not increase.
They are all ordinary people.
But they were possessed by the dark devil and killed each other, and without control of their bodies, they could only watch their bodies kill their partners, kill their children, kill their parents, kill their friends, and kill everyone who is weaker than themselves.
They are so unwilling!
"Help us get revenge! help us get revenge!" Wen Mo listened to the coherent words in shock, his consciousness was affected, and his face suddenly turned pale.
"Wake up!" one shouted.
Wen Mo turned his head blankly, and saw a face, "Baby face?"
Although Chu Qiang had never heard of this, he instantly understood the meaning of these words, and suddenly said with a dark face: "You are a doll! It's just the evil spirit of the battlefield, you were scared, and you are still addicted to the illusion, and you can't get out! Your sister still handed it over to you, and she is not afraid of problems! While going to rest, I will guard it!"
Wen Mo's face was still a little pale, but he refused, "No, I will complete the task given to me by my sister." ”
"Don't be reckless! This is the first time you've seen this kind of scene, it's okay if you don't vomit!" Chu Qiang's eyes flashed with worry, but he reprimanded with a dark face.
Winmer shook his head, "Wasn't I scared, and I didn't see the illusion." ”
"You also said that you didn't see the illusion, and everyone who saw it for the first time was like this, did you see a lot of people killing each other, and the corpses were piled up like a mountain?" Chu Qiang raised his chin.
Wen Mo nodded hesitantly, "You saw that too?"
"Then you still say that you didn't see the illusion, this is the illusion!"
Chu Qiang suddenly pulled Wen Mo, "Get out of the way, I'll guard it, you have a good rest." ”
But after a few pulls, he didn't even pull Wimmer.
Giving him a strange look, Chu Qiang's arm was injected with spiritual power, and he pulled hard, but he still didn't pull.
"What kind of strength do you have, I can't even pull it?"
Wen Mo withdrew her hand casually, she felt that if Chu Qiang pulled her again, the teacher was likely to do it.
Quietly glancing at Mu Tian, Wen Mo smiled and said, "Don't you look at it, who my sister is! If I don't have any ability, how can my sister let me replace her." ”
"It's true that Senior Sister Wen is amazing, but you, I only know that your face turned white after watching this scene. Chu Qiang's face darkened.
Wen Mo lowered his eyes, "I have seen more than you, that is not a phantom......"
"What do you mean, you've seen more illusions?" Chu Qiang frowned, "Then you shouldn't stay here." ”
"What if I say that what you see is true?" Wen Mo muttered to himself, his eyes fixed on the flames burning on the battlefield.
"It seems that you have been affected a lot. Chu Qiang rolled his eyes. Obviously found a baby face, but made a serious expression.
Win Mo shook his head, "You'll know if what I'm saying is true." Well, if you have the strength, help out. ”
She looked down earnestly, and like Wen Shu, she would come to her aid as soon as the Black Devil approached the section of the wall they were responsible for.
She didn't kill those black demons directly, firstly, to save energy to maximize the value of her divine sense, and secondly, she was unwilling to expose her abilities too early.
The importance of consciousness is self-evident in this war. She wasn't sure if there would be someone as sinister as a succubus among them.
While paying attention to the situation on the field, Wen Mo separated his consciousness and leaned out.
In that place, the man possessed by the dark demon sat motionless, his eyes closed, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
But Warmer had a feeling that they were waiting for something. Perhaps, it's the succubus of them.
Winmer couldn't help but guess.
"Xiao Mo, thank you for your hard work. Soon, Wen Shu returned.
There were so many black devils this time, and the people who led the team didn't dare to leave for too long. After discussing the countermeasures, they hurried back to the place where they were stationed.
"Senior Sister Wen, you're back. ”
"Uncle Wen. ”
"Uncle Wen. ”
……
The people nearby greeted each other and quickly threw themselves into the fight.
Wen Mo shook his head, and the Divine Sense Transmission asked, "How is it?"
"For the time being, we can only wait and see what happens. Wen Shu said.
"Sister, did you say there was a black devil in ambush ten miles away?" Wen Mo asked, somewhat uncertain.
If it were, according to Uzo Kai's character, he would definitely send someone to investigate, rather than wait and see.
Moving the corners of her mouth, Wen Shu used her divine sense to transmit a voice: "No." ”
Win Mo lowered his head, "I see." ”
Wen Shu opened her mouth, as if she didn't know how to speak.
For her, the two most important people are Wen Mo and Wen Qian.
The two are her biological brother and sister, and they are related by blood, and it is these two people who saved her from the abyss of hell. Therefore, in her opinion, these two people are more important than herself.
This is also the reason why the Alchemy Sect will be led by her this time.
The original person was Wen Qian, because Wen Qian is equivalent to the strongest person in this generation, both in terms of strength and alchemy skills.
However, Wen Shu didn't want Wen Qian to be in danger, so she offered to come over. But there is a requirement that Wen Qian not know, and do not let Wen Qian come over.
In the same way, now, once she said the place where those black demons gathered, how would she explain it? If it was a magic weapon, but they let them contribute it and let the Refining Sect study it, so as to refine more, what should she do?
If they say that the existence of divine consciousness exists, then they will be asked to hand over the cultivation method of divine consciousness. And the first to cultivate their divine senses will become the ones who fight the striker, and even if they hand it over, it may not be good, and they will be questioned why they don't hand it over early, so that there will be fewer deaths.
The other day, she had already met one.
There was a man who had an elixir, the kind that could get rid of the black devil. He took it out when his friend had an accident, and his friend survived. So the man was asked why he didn't take it out earlier, and even asked him to take out more. In the end, he and his friends both died at the hands of the Dark Devil.
Wen Mo didn't know that Wen Shu had thought a lot, and lowered his head in thought.
The vitality pill I refined can expel the black devil, and even weaken the power of the black devil, if I refine more vitality pill, then can I give these people a guarantee of survival.
"Xiao Mo ......" Wen Shu sighed, with a worried look on her face, afraid that Wen Mo would reveal her senses.
Wen Mo said: "Sister, I know what you think, don't worry, I won't reveal my divine sense." It's just that I have a way to refine an elixir that can expel black demons, but I need a lot of herbs. ”
Wen Shu's face changed, "Where did you get the Danfang?"
Could it be that the pill that the person took out before was refined by Xiao Mo?
Shaking his head, Wen Mo said: "I researched it myself, but this Danfang is not perfect enough, when I go back, I will sort out the Danfang, spread the Danfang, and let other alchemists refine it with me!"
Although he didn't understand the matter of refining pills, but in the Alchemy Sect, Wen Shu had seen a lot these days, and he also knew that the new pill recipe was not so easy to use.
"Is the Danfang easy to refine?"
Wen Mo's excitement was suddenly splashed with a basin of water, and she was silent for a moment, "It's not easy to refine." ”
When she was refining, she attracted thunder tribulations. A low-level alchemist would not be able to refine the elixir that would cause the Thunder Tribulation.
Wen Shu had been paying attention to the battlefield, and quickly froze the two black demons who were about to climb the wall, "Then how are you going to spread it? If only a few people can refine it, then who will those pills be distributed to? It will be easy to cause disputes when the time comes." Don't suffer from a small number but suffer from inequality, I don't need to tell you more about this problem. ”
"When I get back, I'll reformulate the pill!" I have researched a simpler elixir, even if I can't get rid of the black devil, I can restrain the black devil and make it impossible for the black devil to control their minds!" Wen Mo pursed his lips with a serious expression.
If she can use her divine sense to help, she will definitely be able to kill a lot, but the problem is that she can't expose it for the time being, and her divine sense is also limited, if it's really like what her sister said, there are millions, she alone, even plus her brother and Sister Ning Xin, may not be able to kill it all.
Wen Shu nodded, "Whatever you want, but you can't leak it out without telling me or my brother." ”
"Hmm!" Winmer nodded.
She glanced at the flames on the battlefield, and a sense of determination struck her heart.
I must make a vitality pill that ordinary alchemists can refine!
Wen Mo stood next to Wen Shu and helped her keep trapping the black devil, which eased up a lot of people in the Alchemy Sect.
In order to deal with the black devil quickly, Wen Mo even controlled the vines to catch the black devil in the distance and cooperate with others to kill him.
In the end, the people of the Alchemy Sect admired Wen Shu even more, because she had a sister who was as powerful as her.
With Wen Mo secretly giving the black devil a blow here, a blow there, the strength of the black devil was greatly weakened, and the people of the Alchemy Sect were more handy when attacking, and the speed was much faster, and soon most of the black devils on this side were cleaned up.
Due to the abnormality here, the black demons next to them all avoided the direction of the Alchemy Sect, so that the people of the Alchemy Sect happily cleaned up the remaining small half.
Chu Qiang laughed and patted Wen Mo's back a few times, "It seems that you are still a lucky star, as soon as you get out of the horse, these things don't even dare to come over!"
When Chu Qiang was shooting, his hand strength was not small, but Wen Mo's body didn't shake a little, as if he didn't feel anything.
On the contrary, it was Chu Qiang, who felt a faint pain in his hand. He even suspected that Wen Mo was a martial artist rather than a mage, and that his body was too strong.
Laughing, Wen Mo slapped his hand away and went in the direction of Huaqing Sect, she was still a disciple of Huaqing Sect, and she should help in the past.
"Senior Sister Wen, why did your sister go to Huaqing Sect?" Chu Qiang clenched his fists, suspecting in his heart that he had been exercising less recently and his strength had become smaller.