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The impure fire is still burning, and those black insects dare not cross it, and the pale fire is very bright,

Feng Qingyan thought that this demonic beast was attacking her, but she didn't think that it flew down on the ground where she was standing before, and then raised her leg to step on the impure fire.

It wanted to put out the fire with one foot.

However, no sooner had the foot touched the flames than a burning pain quickly spread through the soles of the foot, and it screamed in pain before quickly retreating.

The huge wings inadvertently fanned, and the flames of the impure fire became bigger and bigger, originally just blocking those black insects, but because of this action, a few starry sparks flew out.

The bones that had fallen to the ground and some of the coffins that had been close to each other, the bones and planks that had been dry for an unknown number of years, were burning at the touch of a moment.

But after a while, this place quickly burned, and the black insects continued to retreat, as if fleeing for their lives, and the pale fire light became the only bright color in the darkness, reflecting on Feng Qingyan's face.

She didn't act rashly, but stood in place and paid attention to the movement of the demonic beast, and when the impure fire burned bigger and bigger, she clearly saw the anxiety of the demonic beast.

"Fire, fire, no, don't burn ......"

A few intermittent words seemed to come out of the mouth of the demonic beast, with a little hoarse and anxious, maybe because he usually doesn't speak much, its pronunciation is not very clear, but Feng Qingyan can probably understand it.

It rushed forward again desperately, trying to extinguish the fires with its claws and wings, but when it came into contact with the fire, it quickly retreated.

Pure Fire is the nemesis of the evil demons, if Feng Qingyan doesn't take the initiative to extinguish this fire, or if the demonic beast can't kill her, then everything here will be burned to the ground.

But at this time, the Warcraft didn't care about her, probably because it had been here for too long, and the Warcraft's IQ seemed to have deteriorated a little, and it seemed to be learning from the moth, to pounce on the fire, and then use its own skills, and so on.

But it could not extinguish the fire.

Anxious, panicked, uneasy, knowing the danger but still rushing forward, Feng Qingyan felt that these emotions seemed to be vividly reflected in the body of the Warcraft.

The fire burned its skin, bleeding from the burns, and it didn't take long for it to have a lot of wounds on its body, and there were no pure fire wounds, which were difficult to heal.

It should be the guardian beast of the half-life mound, this desperate appearance, so that Feng Qingyan's heart was deeply touched, and he couldn't bear it after all.

As soon as she raised her hand, her five fingers quickly closed, and all the burning impure fire was extinguished because of her action.

There was a scorching smell wafting in the air, but fortunately, the wind was clear and the face was harvested quickly, and the unclean fire did not burn too much.

This is just a matter of moving her fingers to her, but for the monster, it is almost the aftermath of her life.

It hurts to be burned by the impure fire, and at this moment, in the face of this scorching everything, the demonic beast doesn't know whether it hurts or is sad, and tears actually flow from the corners of his eyes.

Does the monster in the fantasy world still have such a sense of truth? Feng Qingyan's heart didn't quite understand for a while.

She was a little suspicious that it wasn't an illusion.

"Hey, can you understand me? I entered here by accident, and I didn't mean it badly. ”

Feng Qingyan tried to communicate with it, she always felt that it was not bad, and she was helpless at the moment and more like a child.

"Bad guys, bad guys, you, bad guys......"

Its words were insequential, but every word it said was like an indictment of the person in front of it.

"You guys?" Feng Qingyan looked around her, she was the only one here at the moment.

Looking at the coffins that had been dug up all over the ground, Feng Qingyan suddenly understood something, and she asked it cautiously and softly, "Did someone do something to you?" ”

If this is really not a fantasy, then she is by no means the first person to come here, and the people before her must have done something about it.

couldn't help but look at the stele again, and the three big characters on it were still eye-catching.

So, is this real?

"You, bad guy, no, don't tell you!"

The Monster resisted her, either because her impure fire had caused several coffins to be burned, or because it felt like she was the same as everyone before her.

If all this is true...... Feng Qingyan suddenly had an idea in her mind, she put away the Liuyue Blood Tang umbrella, and turned her backhand to condense a dagger with soul power, the blade was a little sharp.

The monster was silent, and even stared at her vigilantly, not caring about the pain on her body.

Under its gaze, she raised her hand and slashed her palm with a dagger, and bright red blood instantly flowed out of the wound and dripped to the ground.

A burst of pain instantly spread from the palm of his hand.

The air was filled with a smell of blood, faintly lingering around his nose, and the expression of the demonic beast changed and changed, and the originally dim eyes suddenly had a glimmer of light.

"Blood, blood, is blood ......"

What's wrong with this blood, the monster can't finish it after saying several words, but it seems to be very excited.

And its reaction also happened to verify Feng Qingyan's idea, this is really not an illusion.

The dagger in her hand disappeared, she raised her feet, walked towards the monster step by step, and then walked up the steps step by step, and asked it, "Am I still a bad person now?" ”

The voice is a little cold, revealing an unknown emotion, which seems to be faintly mixed with a bit of lowness.

"No, it's not, you're a clansman......"

The monster looked at her a little stunned, and with every step she took, a drop of blood dripped from the wound in her palm, but she didn't seem to feel the pain.

However, hearing its words, Feng Qingyan's heart was stained with a touch of sadness.

Linyuan, what did you do......

The monster wanted to walk towards her, but as soon as it moved, it felt that the burned part of its body was very painful, but it didn't know what to do. It's been so long that it's forgotten.

"Don't move, I have medicine here, I'll help you." Feng Qingyan walked in front of it, and a good hand conjured up a jade bottle, without the wound burned by the pure fire, ordinary medicine could not cure it, and it was also difficult to concoct.

"Blood ......" The monster stared at her hand, and then stretched out its big tongue to lick her wound, but it gasped in pain.

"Shhhh

Her hands couldn't help but tremble a few times.

However, when faced with the little eyes of the demonic beast that blamed herself, she still forced a smile, "It's okay, I'm just a little bit of pain, and this will get better soon." ”

But even if she said so, it still lowered its head, like a child who had done something wrong, a little cute.

I applied a little gold sore medicine to myself that I had received from Feng Qingyue before, and Feng Qingyan simply wrapped the wound on the palm of his hand with a white cloth.

She was going to treat the beast's wounds, but there seemed to be a lot of burns, and it wasn't easy to deal with them in this situation.

After thinking about it, she still gave it oral directly.

It stands to reason that even if the monster let down its guard against her, it will be very wary of her, but this monster is obedient and has to drink the medicine, just like a child.

Such a monster is really rare.

After drinking the medicine, the burned part of the monster's body didn't hurt so much, it was very happy at first, but then it didn't know what was wrong, and it cried with a smile.

Raising her hand, Feng Qingyan tentatively reached towards it, gently stroking its hairless head, it did not retreat, so her movements became more and more daring.

She smiled and said to it, "It's not like that majestic beast at all. ”