Chapter 3: Dark Magic and Black Mage
Luo Feng collapsed weakly in front of a tree, looked behind him, and said, "Damn, this group of damned people, they shouldn't have caught up, right?"
After looking at it a few more times and confirming that the group of magicians hadn't caught up, Luo Feng checked the root of his foot that had just been shot through by the light magician.
The blood was no longer flowing, but his feet were basically blood-red, and there was a big hole in his boots, and the brown boots were stained black and red with blood, which looked particularly oozing.
"Damn!" Luo Feng slammed his hand into the tree behind him.
However, the severe pain that followed made him feel very regretful, and the wound at the base of his foot began to bleed again, and Luo Feng hurriedly pressed the wound to prevent the blood from continuing to flow out.
Gradually, Luo Feng's head began to feel a little dizzy, Luo Feng tried to stand up and return to the camp to treat the wound, but he found that he couldn't even stand up, as soon as he stood up, the wound on his left foot was aching, and he couldn't move forward at all.
"When I'm stronger, I'm going to give those damned magicians a taste of not being able to walk, and I'm going to take off their shoes and let them walk in the poisonous mist. Luo Feng naturally blamed the group of magicians for his current situation, and even began to think of how to retaliate.
"A black mage is indeed a black mage. ”
Just as Luo Feng began to think about how to take revenge on the group of magicians, a slightly cold voice came from the front.
The person who spoke met Luo Feng's eyes, white hair, silver-white cloak and the magic staff, Luo Feng saw that the situation was not good and wanted to run back, and just stood up and fell to the ground.
Seeing that Luo Feng had fallen, Silaire hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Hey, are you okay?"
Just as he was about to touch Luo Feng, Silaire was about to pull Falling Maple up from the ground, but he never thought that Luo Feng's backhand a black magic ball would fall on Silaire impartially.
"Light shield!" Seeing this, Silaire reflexively released the light magic shield.
The black magic ball smashed on the light shield, the light shield was smashed, and the black magic ball flew straight towards Silaire, and in the crisis, Silaire hurriedly stopped it with a magic staff, and then, a cloud of black smoke blocked Silaire's vision.
"Ahem, ahem, purification. Caught off guard by the sudden combo, Silaire coughed twice and released a purifying spell.
After Silaire regained his sight, he was gone, and Silaire looked at the bloodstains left by Luofeng's escape on the ground, and chased after them.
Forest ......
Luo Feng, who was walking forward because of the pain caused by the wound, fell in the pile of fallen leaves in the forest at this moment, and said weakly: "No, I'm going to die." ”
At this time, the blood from the wound was still flowing out, and the traces of blood seemed to indicate that Luo Feng had no blood to stay, and Luo Feng's head was full of dazzle at this time, and he had no strength to stand up at all.
"Hey, you guy!" said Silaire, who had followed the bloodstains to catch up with Luo Feng, with resentment.
Hearing this voice, Luo Feng began to feel that he was going to die, not knowing if it was because the wound was bleeding too much, or if he felt that Silaire was going to deal with himself.
Luo Feng closed his eyes and waited for death to come, and began to pray in his heart: "Dean, vice dean, canteen aunt, I don't want to die yet, I haven't lived enough, I haven't enjoyed the family fun that those people in the city say, I want to go to such a fun place as paradise on earth once, but I want to ...... today." Eh, what's going on, it's a little comfortable, what is this white-haired magician doing?"
"It's really ...... to keep bleeding and running" Silaire looked at Luo Feng's wound, his mood was a little indescribable, sighed, and put his hand up.
The warmth from his heel made Luo Feng open his eyes, and when he turned his head, he saw that the white glowing magician's hand was reaching his heel, and his hand was ...... Looks like it's using magic, right?
That's right, Silaire is using a light mage to treat Luo Feng's wounds, the light mage can be described as a well-known wet nurse, even if the light mage is not very strong, as long as he can heal, he can mix well in the mage world.
If there is anything that people want to bring the most when they go on adventures, in addition to the medicine refined by the apothecary, it is a light mage who can heal, and a light mage who can heal can be said to be the darling of the whole team.
Five minutes passed......
Silaire stopped releasing light magic to heal Luo Feng's wound, because the wound had healed, and Luo Feng was still lying on the fallen leaves with a look of enjoyment.
"Hey, I said, it's time for you to wake up, right?" Silaire wiped the sweat from releasing the magic and walked over to Luo Feng.
Luo Feng opened his eyes that were confused because he was too comfortable and wanted to sleep, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Silaire's questioning face, and Luo Feng shouted: "Ah!"
"Is my face so scary?" asked Silaire with a helpless expression.
Luo Feng was stunned when he was asked by Silaire, so he lay on his stomach and stared at Silaire's slightly immature face carefully, and said, "No, it's still a little cute." ”
Not to mention being stared at like this by Luo Feng, Silaire's face was already flushed, and it was a little cute to be stared at by Luo Feng, and Silaire's face was suddenly covered with red light.
"You, you, you're cute!" Silaire hurriedly stood up, scolding Luo Feng with a hint of shame, embarrassment, and a little bit of ...... Glad?
"Wait a minute, you're the light mage who shot through my foot......" Luo Feng asked rhetorically as he was scolded by the blushing Silaire pointing his nose and not feeling ashamed at all.
"I didn't ...... That's right, because I heard them say you're a dark magician, that's why. Silaire was asked by Luo Feng, but he was a little ashamed.
It was also because of the bewitchment of those magicians that he joined them to crusade against Luo Feng, but it was only in the scolding between Luo Feng and them just now that he felt that he had been deceived.
"Their whole family is a black magician, I just use black magic, why do you say that I am a black magician, they say that they have no basis to kill me, they are black magicians!" Luo Feng suddenly stood up from the ground and said indignantly.
"Dark Magic...... Dark mage, when you say that, there is a difference. Silaire scratched his chin and said.
Black magic, to be precise, is actually dark magic, and the dark element is also a kind of magic element that exists in the world, and black magicians usually refer to those magicians who have sold their souls and done all kinds of evil.
"That's right, and besides, I obviously didn't do anything bad, why should they accuse me of evil, and call me evil, the one who uses fire magic, and I saw him take off his doll's clothes last time I went to Andertown and watched it with relish. Luo Feng said.
However, Silaire's face began to turn rosy, and Luo Feng also noticed Silaire's face, and stepped forward to ask, "Why did your face turn red?"
"I ...... I, I'm fallen......"