Chapter Twenty-Four: Warmth in Danger
The light of the contract star pattern on the ground flashed, and the figure of Boss Yan appeared in front of Worry-free, still dressed in moon-white clothes, with an indifferent look, but from his face, it could be seen that the anger in his heart at this time, and the evil eyes made him look extraordinarily high, like an enraged god.
The arrival of Yan caused a moment of silence at the scene, and the powerful demonic beast coercion made these low-level bats stunned, and their huge bodies fell down one by one, falling to the ground on their stomachs, and they didn't even have the strength to wave their wings.
Boss Yan glanced at Wu Wu distressedly, and then moved his gaze to the bat group on the ground.
It's just that his eyes were cold, and then a wisp of black flame flashed on his fingers, and these bats who were originally brave and good at fighting were like ghosts, trying their best to break free from the pressure of the flames.
However, the coercion from the superior is not enough for these low-level demonic beasts to resist, and they were engulfed by this black flame in a cold snort, and the fire did not tend to get bigger, just such a small wisp, all the bats were wiped out silently, and there was nothing left.
Seeing the invisible bat swarm that was wiped out by Boss Yan with one move, Worry-free finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the feeling of hunger and exhaustion hit his heart together, and then he sat on the ground with a slump of his butt.
At this time, the battle stopped, and she felt that both of her arms hurt to death, and those bats left countless scars on her two arms, although it was not serious, but the pain that pierced her heart still made Sansso's frown deeply.
Sanssouci's body was already soaked with blood, and the original moon-white magic robe was dyed blood red, and blood continued to drip from her body, both bat and own.
Yan saw that he was as carefree as a bloody man, and deep self-blame spread in his heart, and his face was full of pain.
Without any dislike, he took Sanssouci into his arms and used a few more water and light spells to help her clean and heal her wounds.
Under Yan's careful care, Wuwu finally had a human appearance, but due to excessive blood loss, his face was still pale, and his eyes were tired at this time.
Looking at such a weak carefree, Boss Yan was very distressed, he hugged Wuwu tightly with one hand, as if he was afraid that he would disappear as soon as he let go of Wuwu, the other hand was clenched into a fist, and the green tendons on his fist were rising, if there were bats at this time, he would inevitably die even worse.
In fact, just now, when he first encountered the bat swarm, he could quickly help Wuwu solve the trouble, but he didn't do that, and he couldn't do it, Wuwu was too inexperienced in combat, and he couldn't come out to protect her anytime and anywhere when she was in danger, maybe it was the best choice for her to have the ability to protect herself.
Seeing the worry-free growth, he was also very satisfied, but every time he saw those bats leaving a wound on her body, he couldn't help but want to rush out, but he was still impressed by reason. It wasn't until Wuwu asked him for help that he immediately rushed out of the city and helped her solve these troubles.
When he saw Wuwu covered in blood, he regretted it, yes, even if Wuwu didn't have the ability to protect himself, as long as he didn't protect her at all costs, even if he broke those rules, Yan's heart was very self-blaming, he didn't know whether he was right or wrong to do this, he sighed deeply, and looked at Wuwu with a slightly complicated look in his eyes.
"I'm sorry! I'm late" A deep male voice came from above, it was Yan who had not spoken, and the voice at this time was very difficult, as if he was suppressing himself. Even if Wuwu didn't see his face, he could still feel the pain in Yan's heart, this was not the first time Yan said these three words to Wuwu, but it was the first time that Wuwu heard it.
Previously, Wuwu also understood Yan's hard work, so he didn't blame him, nor did he ask him for help at the beginning of the battle, but only asked him for help when he couldn't hold on, which was a tacit understanding between them.
But at this time, when she heard Yan's apology, her worry-free body shook suddenly, and a grievance from the depths of her soul arose, which made her tears stay uncontrollably, and she didn't understand why she was crying for Yan, obviously she also agreed with Yan's decision.
But for Yan's words, she felt as if she had been waiting for thousands of years, and there was a burst of pain in her heart, which was a feeling she had never had, all the grievances were vented out one by one, tears were its only catharsis, she didn't cry, but the tears kept flowing, soaked in Yan's clothes, and burned his heart.
Feeling the burning heat coming from his chest, Yan's face became even more ugly, and in this way, Yan hugged the sobbing carefree with a regretful face, for a long time.
After crying in Yan's arms for a long time, her worry-free strength had recovered a little, and when she opened her eyes, she saw deep self-blame in Yan's eyes, her heart warmed, and the grievances just now also decreased a lot with the warmth of her heart.
She knew that Dao Yan attached great importance to her dignity as a super divine beast, and would never apologize to anyone, even if it was herself, but at this time, Yan apologized to her, and a touching smile appeared at the corner of Wu Wu's mouth, but he accidentally touched the wound on his body, and grinned in pain.
Forcibly suppressing the unexplained emotions in her heart, she raised a slightly heavy hand and gently stroked Yan's face, and a smug voice sounded: "Yan, don't blame yourself, I know that you are for my good, I am very happy, you see that I am not fine, I will recover after swallowing a few pills, and I have also been exercised, and many bats have been killed by me!" ”
Looking at Wuwu's weak but show-off expression, although her voice was very soft, Yan could also feel the pleasure in her heart, and tidied up her scattered hair, Yan smiled helplessly and did not respond to her.
"Yan, believe me, I have the ability to protect myself, and I will definitely be able to fight side by side with you in the future!" Carefree has put away the previous smile and said seriously.
Yan was slightly stunned, but he didn't say anything but gently stroked her hair, nodded to her, sighed slightly, and said to himself in his heart: You are still so strong, you don't need anyone's support.
Seeing that Yan had returned to his original state, Wu Wu relieved himself and took out a bottle of healing potion from the ring and poured it into his mouth. As soon as the potion was in the mouth, he felt light, the fatigue of the hard battle just now had disappeared, and the fighting spirit had also returned to its original level, and it had faintly improved a lot, and it could be said that it had been resurrected with full blood.
She stood up from Yan's arms, looked at him with firm eyes, and said to him seriously: "Yan, you go back, believe me, I will definitely be able to get out of the road safely, let me walk the next road by myself, if there is danger, I will definitely call you like just now."
Looking at Wuwu's firm eyes, Yan's eyes were full of complexity, and he stared at Wuwu for a long time before disappearing.
The passage ahead was still narrow, but because the bats were wiped out, there was silence in the passage except for the sound of dripping, and Wu Wu continued to walk cautiously forward, not knowing what unknown dangers awaited her in the road.