Chapter Eighty-Three: The Nightmare Didn't Wake Up

Updated: 2012-02-19

Chapter Eighty-Three: The Nightmare Didn't Wake Up

I have to say that these fighting methods invented by Wu Ling'er are a bit unguardable, although it takes too long, but if someone helps her drag others, it may not be impossible to defeat someone who is several times more powerful than them! And if Wu Ling'er improves these fighting methods, she can even protect herself well when she fights by herself. After discovering this, everyone's expressions were obviously a lot more relaxed.

Wu Ling'er grimaced at everyone: "Hey, hey, am I so weak in your eyes?" I've protected you a few times, right? Really! Don't think that now that you're stronger, you can't take me out of your eyes! ”

Seeing Wu Ling'er's stinky appearance, everyone couldn't help laughing, Xiaohua and Mung Bean turned around and began to prepare breakfast, and coffee also came over: "Ling'er, I have never put you in my eyes, I always put you in my heart!" ”

Disliked by Wu Ling'er, Coffee, depressedly squatted to a corner and began to draw circles: "Ling'er dislikes me, Ling'er doesn't like coffee!" Woo woo, the coffee is so pathetic!! ”

"But you're a big-headed ghost! Don't pretend to be there, do you want to go out for a walk with me? Seeing Ji Tsai coming back from outside, Wu Ling'er knew that he had removed the trap he had set last night, and immediately wanted to sneak out to play.

As soon as he heard Wu Ling'er say this, Coffee immediately jumped up: "Yes!" Let's go! ”

Watching Wu Ling'er and Coffee leave, Xiao Lu looked at Brother Ying with a faint smile: "Don't you follow?" ”。

"She's not a child!" Brother Ying smiled and began to pack his things. After breakfast, everyone is going to move on, tents or something, basically no need for it, now that it is cleaned up, it will not be troublesome.

After a while, Brother Ying suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart, dropped the work in his hand, and ran out quickly. Seeing Brother Ying's appearance, Xiao Lu hurriedly chased after him, and while chasing after him, he shouted, "You guys stay here!" Don't be separated! ”

Is there a hostile attack? If so, then Mung Bean Xiaohua and Ji Zai, the three of them should be safer together, if everyone runs over, because everyone's speed is different, it is easy to be broken by the enemy one by one.

After a while, Brother Ying ran back with Wu Ling'er and coffee in his arms holding a guy covered in blood: "Xiao Lu, you go get some clean water!" Stay will deal with wounds to use! ”

Xiao Lu didn't say a word, and ran directly to the camp. Are you kidding? He's a monster who controls water, so can't he have to fetch water by himself? It's true to rush back now and ask Xiaohua to prepare medicine for injuries.

By the time they ran back to the camp, Mung Bean had already prepared clean sheets, and Ji Zai had already boiled the water that Green had brought out. Xiaohua also put away the medical equipment a long time ago: "Brother Win, here!" ”

Brother Ying put the wounded man on the sheet and said, "It's Wu Chen!" ”

"How could it be him?" As soon as she heard what Brother Ying said, Xiaohua frowned when she wiped Wu Chen's blood-covered face with a towel: "Isn't he the number one killer of dark witches?" How can someone else be beaten like this? ”

Wu Ling'er had a calm face: "Spirit Clan! "Now there are fluctuations in spiritual power on several fatal wounds on Wu Chen's body, it seems that those old guys of the Spirit Clan are really moving this time!! After thinking about it, Wu Ling'er said to Mung Dou, "Help me contact Shan Junjie and Amber!" And Grandpa Zhang! "I don't want to, but I still have to use these powers, if not let them help themselves, then at least let them protect themselves. Those old men who are almost crazy may not only deal with themselves, but also attack the spirit clan who have a relationship with them.

Mung Bean quickly dialed the satellite phone, and Wu Ling'er quickly told the three of them what she had encountered since last night, and repeatedly told them to be careful, and even asked Amber to go to Zhang's hometown to protect him. After all, Zhang Lao has lost nearly ninety percent of his spiritual power, and if those people want to fight him, just relying on the old **** of the spirit clan beside him, it is really a bit hanging. As for Shan Junjie, if he is with his old immortal master, it shouldn't be a big problem.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Ling'er looked at Xiaohua: "Xiaohua, how is the situation?" ”

Xiaohua shook her head: "It's not good! Several of his wounds were very deep, although they were fatal, but there was a strange force on the wound that made the blood from the wound unable to coagulate, and if he continued like this, he would have lost too much blood and died. ”

Wu Ling'er bit her nails and thought for a while, and suddenly slapped her head: "I'm an idiot!" ”

Seeing Wu Ling'er beating herself like this, Brother Ying frowned, and grabbed her hand: "What kind of nerves do you have?" ”

Wu Ling'er stretched out her hand to Brother Ying: "What about the medicine that Shan Junjie's kid gave me?" He's talking about the secret medicine of the spirit race, so it should be okay to cure this, right? After all, he was injured with spiritual power! ”

Although Brother Ying was a little reluctant, he had to take out the medicine and hand it to Xiaohua. After all, Wu Ling'er is facing the people of the Spirit Clan now, and if she is injured, she will also need this medicine, but ...... Wu Ling'er doesn't think so much now, right? Fortunately, when she was in the Wu Clan, Wu Chen took a lot of care of her and the witch pets, so she would never be able to let him die like this.

Xiaohua thought the same as Brother Ying, so after seeing Brother Ying take out the medicine, she also hesitated for a moment before reaching out to take the medicine and began to treat Wu Chen.

After a long time, Wu Chen slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw the pile of people in front of him, he closed his eyes painfully: "Nightmare, I must be having nightmares again!" ”

"Evil you big-headed ghost!" If Wu Chen hadn't been injured, Wu Ling'er would definitely punch him hard: "Are we that bad?" It's your nightmare! ”

After discovering that he was not dead and not dreaming, Wu Chen sighed: "You are not bad, you are not my nightmare, but your Aunt Xuan, that is the nightmare of our Wu clan!" Especially mine! After she came back, our Wu clan has not stopped, either someone will be rectified today, or someone will be knocked out tomorrow! I thought you were very good at making trouble, but compared to your Aunt Xuan, you are just a piece of cake. ”

Wu Ling'er pinched the coffee hatefully and said, "Isn't that why I have so many tricks that you are holding?" And how long have I been in the Witch Clan? Injured and poisoned again, can I be naughty? Say I'm not as good as my Aunt Xuan? Believe it or not, I'll make a good fuss when I go back to the Wu Clan this time, so you can taste it!! ”