Chapter 45: Wounded
Wang Wei took a few frightened steps back and looked at Lingshuang who was standing in front of her.
She won't get hurt.
At this moment, Wang Wei ran towards Lingshuang regardless of his safety, and as soon as his footsteps were raised, he saw the Demon Spirit Paper Crow flashing through Lingshuang at the moment when he rushed towards Lingshuang.
Their purpose is very clear, they come only for the king.
"Master, be careful......" Lingshuang wanted to use his body to block the Demon Spirit Paper Crow so that Wang Wei had time to escape back to the farm, but Lingshuang underestimated the witchcraft that the Demon Spirit Paper Crow was endowed with.
呲~
At the moment when the Demon Spirit Paper Crow flew towards him, Wang Wei grinned and gasped, and the arm that instinctively blocked his body was cut by the Demon Spirit Paper Crow.
At the moment when the mouth of the demon spirit paper crow touched Wang Weiwei's arm, Wang Weiwei felt that it was like an incomparably sharp knife, instantly cutting through her flesh.
When Wang Wei wanted to grab the damn Demon Spirit Paper Crow with his hand, the Demon Spirit Paper Crow quickly flew away, and Wang Wei's other hand pounced.
Wang Weiwei checked the wound, fortunately the wound was not deep, and unfortunately many demon spirit paper crows flew out from the woods, and it was initially estimated that there were eight or nine, and they flew towards Wang Weiwei at the same time.
With so many demon spirit paper crows, I'm afraid it won't take a minute to tear Wang Wei to pieces.
At this time, Wang Wei had no other way than to squat down and hold his head and surrender.
After Wang Weiwei squatted down, the demon spirit paper crow did not attack her, and before Wang Weiwei had time to think about what was going on, Lingshuang ran in front of her, pulled her and ran quickly towards the farm.
Wang Weiwei saw Lingshuang's hidden body, it turned out that the stealth skill CD once every half an hour had cooled down, and the stealth could only last for two minutes, and there was still some distance from the farm, so Lingshuang pulled Wang Weiwei all the way to run wildly.
After a little more than a minute has passed......
The farm is finally close at hand.
200 meters......
One hundred and fifty meters......
100 meters......
Fifty meters......
This was definitely the longest stretch of the road that Wang had ever run with fear, and it felt like the farm was right in front of him, but he still had a lot of running in front of him.
Two minutes passed, the stealth ended, Wang Weiwei glanced back, the demon spirit paper crow did not catch up, a little relieved, just turned around but bumped into the Lingshuang who suddenly braked, Wang Weiwei rubbed his forehead, and looked at the gate of the farm with a gold star.
The damn group of demon spirit paper crows were actually guarding the gate of the farm, and Wang Wei swallowed his saliva, overwhelmed with fear.
"Master, I can't stop these crows......"
"I know."
"Master, it's safe to enter the farm, you must find a way to run into the farm."
"Well, I'll try."
The Demon Spirit Paper Crows instantly surrounded Wang Wei, they were so sensitive that they could teleporte somewhere, and Lingshuang couldn't touch them at all.
Lingshuang wanted to pull Wang Weiwei to run to the farm, three or two demon spirit paper crows separated Lingshuang and Wang Wei, Wang only stood alone and helpless to deal with countless demon spirit paper crows, and the demon spirit paper crows began to attack her, Wang only felt that every inch of skin in his body was not tearing.
At this extremely dangerous moment, Wang's only mind did not think about running for her life, but recalled the warning given to her by the system when she first entered the Atlanta farm, that death on the farm is death in reality, please be careful.
Looks like I really can't escape this time.
Rumble~
A violent sound sounded in Wang Weiwei's ears, and one demon spirit paper crow instantly turned into ashes, and the other demon spirit paper crows were shocked away by the aftermath of the explosion.
Wang Weiwei was finally rescued from the predicament of being bitten, Wang Weiwei glanced into the woods and saw a pair of deep black eyes, from a man with a mask who could not see clearly, wearing a black trench coat and holding a weapon similar to a magic staff in his hand.
Lingshuang stepped forward and grabbed Wang Weiwei, who was lying on the ground, and ran towards the farm, and was shocked by the aftermath, and the demon spirit paper crows gathered together again, catching up with Wang Weiwei in an instant.
Rumble~
There was another loud bang, and the demon spirit paper crow was shaken open again, and finally, with the help of the mysterious man, Wang Wei fled back to the farm, and under the shock of being chased, hoarse, and exploded, Wang Wei finally fell to the ground unbearably.
The Demon Spirit Paper Crow did not give up, and actually rushed to the farm, and the moment it flew to the farm range, the Demon Spirit Paper Crow instantly turned into black ashes, floating in the air, and disappeared without a trace.
Celia's letter said that these enchanted beasts couldn't get close to the farm, but he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, and Wang Wei didn't know that the Atlanta farm was so powerful, and these demon paper crows were completely moths to the fire.
"Saved......" Wang Weiwei lay on the grass with a lot of emotion in his heart, the pain in his body was weakened a lot at this life-and-death moment, and when Wang Weiwei completely recovered his senses, he found that his dress was stained red with blood, and there were countless wounds all over his body, including his face.
It hurts.
The heart was completely calm, the pain finally took over, Wang only withdrew from the farm scarred, thinking of returning a good piece of clothes and then going to find Yun Zhongjing, but the wound hurt when he touched it, and Wang only had to wear another one outside to cover the original bloody clothes.
Then cover the wounds on your face with a silk scarf.
Dodging along the way, Wang Wei couldn't let the villagers see her like this, and finally arrived at Yunjing's home.
After Wang Weiwei sincerely matched Yunjing and Liu Zijun, plus sent things to her house for three days, the relationship between the two eased a lot, and after Yunjing saw Wang Weiwei coming, he jokingly said, "Why can't you see anyone anymore?" ”
After Yun Qing spoke, he found that Wang Weiwei's expression was wrong, and when he looked closely, he found that his face was full of wounds, and he immediately called Yun Zhongjing in fright.
Yun Zhongjing took Wang Weiwei to a room, closed the window, Wang Weiwei took off the clothes he put on his body when he went out, the bloody clothes on his body became even redder, Yun Zhongjing was surprised, "What's the matter with you?" ”
"It's a long story." Wang Weiwei's lips were pale, and he was weak from the pain.
Yun Zhongjing examined the wound and said, "This is like a knife wound, but each knife is exactly the same regardless of depth, length and thickness, how can this be done." ”
"Doctor Yun, these injuries don't matter, right?"
"The wound is not deep, it is not as critical, but there are too many wounds, even if the bleeding is stopped, otherwise it is still life-threatening......"
Wang Weiwei didn't hear what Yun Zhongjing said behind him and fainted with pain and blood loss, and when he woke up again, it was the second afternoon, he was lying on a bed, and the wounds all over his body were smeared with ointment, and Yun Qing brought in a bowl from outside.
"Are you awake?"
"How long have I been unconscious?"
"More than a day."
"Isn't my sister hungry for a day?"
"Don't worry, my dad asks me to bring her food every meal."
"Oh." Wang Weiwei lay down again with confidence, and suddenly remembered one thing and asked, "By the way, I still have this ointment on my clothes?" ”
"Don't worry, I'll change your clothes for you, and I will also apply the ointment to you, get up and drink the medicine." Yun Qing put the medicine on the tea stool next to her, suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile, "Good figure." ”