Chapter 11: The Red Lotus Fire
The enemy is gone, the battle is over, but I don't know when the next battle will begin, but now is not the time to care about that.
Qi Gao helped up Chen Mengyuan, who was still unable to move freely.
"What now?"
"My barrier won't last long, so get out of here before it's discovered."
Qi Gao thought about it, if he was caught, not to mention the secret of the worshippers, the compensation for the amusement park alone was not something they could afford.
"Where are you going?" Chen Mengyuan looked at Qi Gao's actions in surprise.
"Huh? Aren't you leaving? ”
"And what are you doing walking towards the wall? Do you think we can climb the wall in our current situation? Chen Mengyuan glanced at Qi Gao, "The cameras in the amusement park have been destroyed by me, and the doorman has also been stunned by me, plus now that the enchantment is open, you can just go directly to the gate, and no one will find us." ”
"Oh."
Qi Gao then remembered their current situation, he himself had been out of the transformation state, and he was also quite seriously injured, and it was a little difficult to walk, as for Chen Mengyuan, she was barely maintaining the transformation state. But she can't even walk, and if the transformation is lifted after a while, it is estimated that it will be even worse. In this case, how can you climb a wall more than two meters high?
Qi Gao helped Chen Mengyuan and moved to the gate with difficulty, and with a wave of the Demon Sealing Sword in Chen Mengyuan's hand, the lock of the gate was broken.
And with such strength, you can't walk? It's really weird.
Of course, Qi Gao just complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.
Before leaving, Qi Gao took a deep look at the doorman who was sleeping soundly. I apologized silently in my heart, and when the doorman woke up, he probably let out a scream comparable to a lion's roar.
"Hurry up." Chen Mengyuan urged.
"Hmm."
Qi Gao helped Chen Mengyuan to a corner hundreds of meters away from the amusement park, and he couldn't stand it anymore. Put Chen Mengyuan down, he also sat aside and kept panting.
Qi Gao pointed to the blood stains along the way and said, "What about this blood?" If anyone finds us along these bloodstains......"
"It's okay." Chen Mengyuan said weakly, "When the transformation is lifted, this blood will disappear." ”
It turned out that this was the case, Qi Gao breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time reflected, no wonder when he fought with Yang Huacheng, he was stabbed so many holes and left so much blood, but now there is no blood on his body at all.
After a while, the bloodstains on Chen Mengyuan's body disappeared, and Qi Gao knew that she had lifted her transformation.
At this time, Qi Gao remembered that when Chen Mengyuan and Yang Huacheng were fighting, although they used all their strength and were extremely seriously injured, their consciousness almost disappeared, but the pool of blood under her did not disappear, that is, even if they became like that, did they not lift the transformation?
I don't know if I should say that she is strong, or terrifying.
At that time, it can be said that I was in a desperate situation, but I didn't give up, what kind of experience did I have to have such perseverance and awareness?
"But that's all for later, and I'm so tired now." Qi Gao closed his eyes and leaned on Chen Mengyuan, "Now, let me have a good rest." ”
In the middle of the night, the city of Nanwon, which had been noisy for a day, began to fall into a quiet slumber under the cover of darkness.
No one noticed, a figure, in a way and speed unimaginable. Between the tall buildings, it is constantly jumping rapidly.
This person is Yang Huacheng, his right hand has been connected, and the injuries on his whole body have been healed. Except for the fact that the clothes were a little tattered, it was not obvious that he had just experienced a fierce battle.
However, at this time, Yang Huacheng did not have the domineering and pride he had when he fought with Qi Gao, and instead of being deeply afraid. He kept running as fast as he could, turning his head from time to time, looking nervously behind him, as if he was chasing a terrifying beast behind him.
Chasing behind Yang Huacheng was not a fierce beast, but a petite and beautiful girl. However, Yang Huacheng knew that this girl was a hundred times more dangerous than any beast in the world.
Several sounds of breaking the air came from behind him, and several black arcs blocked all the possibilities for Yang Huacheng to dodge.
Without looking back, Yang Huacheng suddenly exerted force under his feet, his speed instantly increased several times, and he dodged several attacks, and at the same time, the red spear in his hand flicked back, and with a "ding" sound, he blocked another attack.
"Ugh!"
Damn, I was actually hit in the thigh.
Despite the timely removal of the short black blade inserted in the leg, the entire leg was numb and unconscious.
"There's still poison!"
There was only one leg left, however, Yang Huacheng's speed did not slow down, he used the gun as his foot, and kept accelerating to escape.
However, no matter how he accelerated, no matter how tortuous and dark the path he walked, he couldn't get rid of the girl behind him.
Several more black arcs came at him.
This time, I was not as lucky as the last time, I was hit by a sword in the back, and my body immediately became numb.
Yang Huacheng fell from a high altitude and fell heavily to the ground, Yang Huacheng did not make any stops, holding on to his numb, almost unconscious body, and kept walking forward.
However, his speed at this time was more than ten times slower than just now. I couldn't escape just now, but now, I'm injured, poisoned, and my speed has slowed down, how can I escape.
Unfortunately, Yang Huacheng found that he had walked into a dead end. I tried several times, but each time I fell from a great height and couldn't jump over.
"Don't you even have that strength?"
Yang Huacheng leaned against the wall with a sad face, sat at the end of the alley, and quietly listened to the sound of approaching footsteps.
"Is this where it all ends?" Looking at this dirty alley that no one has been to for a long time, "It's really suitable for me, hahaha...... Hahaha......"
Yang Huacheng laughed wildly, laughing so much that he even had tears in his eyes
Suddenly, Yang Huacheng's expression changed, and his body rushed forward, with an indomitable momentum, towards the figure not far away.
"Ding."
The spear was blocked, and then, Yang Huacheng felt his throat be choked fiercely, and his body was pushed backwards by a huge force, until it hit the wall, and then stopped.
The girl didn't stop moving, pulled out a black short blade, and kept stabbing Yang Huacheng.
For a long time, it seemed to be done, the girl took a few steps back, and Yang Huacheng was nailed to the wall by nearly ten black short blades, unable to move.
Despite the pain, his body was unconscious, and his consciousness was blurred, but Yang Huacheng did not let go of the hand holding the gun.
Guns, that's everything to him!
If he even puts down the gun in his hand, then he will have no need to exist.
Looking up, the figure of the girl was vaguely reflected in his eyes. He opened his mouth, but he didn't make any sound.
The girl looked at Yang Huacheng who was embarrassed in front of her, without the slightest emotion in her eyes, no sympathy, no ridicule, and she didn't intend to say half a sentence of reminiscence.
She took out a special short sword from her bosom, which had strange lines on it, and there was a circular hole in the body and hilt.
The sword pierced into Yang Huacheng's heart, the short sword kept trembling, and a trace of red stuff flowed out of Yang Huacheng's body, passed through the sword body, and condensed in the circular hollow.
Yang Huacheng's body trembled continuously, and suddenly, his originally godless eyes stared straight at the girl, opened his mouth, and let out an invisible roar. As if something extremely important, something he had to defend with his life, was being taken away by the girl.
Stop it!
The severe headache constantly stimulated Yang Huacheng's nerves.
Stop it!
It doesn't matter if it's my life, but that's the only thing!
Yang Huacheng didn't know what the girl took from him, but his subconscious told him that it was the most important thing for him, something that would not be too much even if he was asked to defend it with his life.
Stop it!
Yang Huacheng's whole body trembled violently, and his expression was distorted.
What more do you want to take from me? Are you still not satisfied? I've been so miserable, I've lost so much, and now, even this last one, is going to be taken away?
Unforgivable!
"Boom!"
A sharp blade stuck in Yang Huacheng's body flew out, hit the wall, and fell to the ground.
The girl didn't react, still holding the short sword inserted in Yang Huacheng's chest.
Stop it!
What I have, the only thing I have now, will I take away it?
"Boom!"
Another short blade was stirred up, and Yang Huacheng's only right hand, which was already able to move, stretched out to the girl's head.
The girl didn't even look at it, but the hand holding the sword pulled out one and grabbed Yang Huacheng's outstretched hand.
"It's just a little bit, don't get in the way."
As soon as the words fell, I only heard a "click", and the bone in Yang Huacheng's right hand was crushed.
His right hand hung down weakly, but Yang Huacheng did not give up, he still struggled, and the short blades inserted in his body decreased one after another.
Not long ago, Yang Huacheng also praised Chen Mengyuan's perseverance in not giving up in the face of despair, and now, his perseverance is not weaker than Chen Mengyuan.
However, Chen Mengyuan succeeded, what about him? Will he succeed? Why did he succeed?
He has nothing, and no one will come to his rescue.
Why, did he end up in such a field?
Why? A few days ago, he was still sitting high above everyone, and the curtain will come to an end in this filthy place?
He, confidently in his hands and with all the things he wants, but the reality tells him that he has never had anything.
No, he once had, he once gave, what he really had, what he really gave. At this moment, he realized that all he had was -
…… All I have is you!
Tears slid down his cheeks, and no one knew who the "you" he was referring to.
Desperate, looking up to the heavens.
Why? If there was only one thing that was given to me from the beginning, why didn't I realize it sooner?
Why? Until I lost it, only to find out that I had nothing but her?
It was as if Heaven had heard his cry of despair, and could not bear to give up on him and leave him, and for this reason it rained down the nectar of happiness.
However, no one knows whether what awaits him after this short period of happiness is heaven or deeper darkness.
Far away from the dead end, a sharp roar resounded through Nanyuan City.
No one heard the voice – except Yang Huacheng.
"Hahaha......"
Suddenly, Yang Huacheng burst out laughing, not crazy laughter, not desperate laughter, but a happy laughter when he was redeemed.
"I knew it! I knew it! You haven't given up on me yet. ”
Self-confidence returned to Yang Huacheng.
"In that case, how could I, leave! You! Whereas! Go! ”
Yang Huacheng's eyes seemed to be ignited by flames.
In his right hand, the red lotus fire gushing out devoured the girl at once, and the short sword inserted in his chest was also turned into ashes under the scorching flames.
As if he had been reborn, Yang Huacheng couldn't help but roar loudly, announcing his existence to the world.
……
Dragging her mutilated body, the girl staggered out of the dead end and came to a dark and uninhabited place.
The girl fell to the ground, she was already extremely badly injured.
Pull out your phone.
"Failed." The calm voice didn't look like he was seriously injured at all," Yang Huacheng suddenly burst out with unknown power. ”
"Flames?"
The voice of a middle-aged man came from the mobile phone, obviously he didn't see it, but he seemed to know the scene well, and even Yang Huacheng knew that he had a flame at the end.
"Yes."
"How's the strength?"
"It's a little stronger, do you need to keep pursuing?"
From the girl's tone, it can be heard that she doesn't care about Yang Huacheng's strength, whether it was before or now, I don't know if it's because she has absolute strength or something else.
"You're hurt?"
"Hmm."
The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone could guess why the girl was injured, after all, no one expected that Yang Huacheng would suddenly have the ability to flame - except for him.
"Unlike the devotees, you don't have the same inhuman recovery as they do, and your injuries must be healed slowly. The work of chasing Yang Huacheng will be put aside for the time being. ”
"Got it."
"Your injury, how long will it take to heal?" The middle-aged man asked.
"A week." The girl replied.
"Can you come back alone?"
"Yes."
"Before you recover, it's up to Chen Mengyuan, she will solve the matter perfectly."
Hanging up the phone, the girl put the phone down, closed her eyes and rested.
Just now, the girl was burned by the flames of nearly a thousand degrees for a second, just a short second, her whole body was almost cooked, if the speed of escape was slower, she would have no bones.
However, after all, if you don't die, as long as you don't die, there will be no problem, it's just that the recovery speed is slower than that of the gods.
Since Shi Tu said to hand it over to Chen Mengyuan, let it be handed over to Chen Mengyuan, there is no need to worry. Chen Mengyuan succeeded, that's the best. If she fails, it doesn't matter, she's on it.
As for now, let's sleep first, and when you wake up, you will have the strength to go back.