Chapter Seventy-Three: The Fountain of Sacred Mystery
"You ...... Why are you here?"
"Don't come here!" Nangong Yuan drank lightly, at this time they no longer believed anyone who came out of nowhere, and Qingshuang Tiger also pounced on him and pressed him to the ground.
"Stop, stop, stop!" why don't you cover your face and shout, "Your son is besieged by a group of evil tigers below, and you still don't want to save him?"
Nangong was startled, turned his head to look down the mountain, and the heroic figure was indeed a little familiar. Is that...... If the person in front of him is really why not, then it must be Qin Mo below. But in case this is another trap for the tiger spirit to trick them......
Just as everyone relaxed their vigilance, why not turn around and run to the mountain. Looking at his various strange actions, Nangong Yuan suddenly understood, why can't he always wait for someone to take him up the mountain, he had long known the danger in the mountain, and used Qin Mo and the others to help him lure away the tiger spirit, and then go up the mountain to achieve his ulterior purpose.
Nangong raised his eyebrows, bit his red lips lightly, and the tips of his eyelashes condensed with crystal frost flowers, and his anxiety was like the cracked earth waiting for the rain from the sky, and the young spring buds waiting for the ice and snow to melt. If a person who has been waiting for more than ten years is buried in the mountains like this, it is no different from taking away his youth from life. Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, she prefers to go to the tiger mountains, she resolutely jumps on the back of the tiger and wants to fight to the death.
"Sister, you wait here, if we don't come back, let's wait until dawn to go down the mountain......
"I'm going too!" Isadera also scrambled to the tiger's back, hugging Nangong tightly from behind, she had never seen her so stubborn about things other than eating.
Looking at his constantly mutating body, Qin Mo knew that he had been poisoned, and hurriedly turned the dragon seal in his body, hoping to shake off the group of tigers. But at this moment, even if the faint power of the dragon seal can break up their limbs, they can still move and even reorganize, they are immortal!
Instead of wasting your energy here and slowly becoming one of their kind, it is better to escape from the encirclement. It is not difficult for Qin Mo, who can jump on a tree, this plan is not difficult, but where to break through, he has been enclosed in a circle for a long time and can no longer distinguish the direction, and suddenly saw a red light coming from the distant mountains, it was like the last clear memory at the end of his life, and it might bring a second of continuity. Qin Mo exerted all his strength, towards the red, which had never been seen so carefully, jumped up, stepped over the layers of secluded tiger eyes, and looked at the flat ground in front of him, but unexpectedly, a purple shadow passed by, his heart was cold, he had to turn sideways and protect his head, according to the usual physical strength and good condition, this kind of attack Qin Mo can be defused and counterattacked, but at this moment he only wants to escape, and he only has the physical strength to escape.
It was like an iron whip wrapped in boiling oil on his body, and Qin Mo's back had an extra fiery red paw print, burning inch by inch around and biting little by little. Suddenly, the whole world was dark, and he could no longer see anything, and the pain caused him to lose his sight and faint for a while. At some point, the burning sensation behind it was gone, and instead the icy liquid slid silently down the track.
"Childe!"
"Brother!"
When the two women arrived, Qin Mo had been lying on the ground for a long time, and his slightly twitching body could still see a little sign of being alive, but it looked worse than death.
There was also a person who was also watching this scene, his face was solemn like an iceberg, and his heart was surging like an avalanche. He raised his left hand, looked at a crystal clear ball in his palm, looked up at the sky again, and closed his eyes for a long time, as if making a difficult decision. At this time, a dazzling white light lit up below, as if the morning light came, accompanied by the roar of the tiger spirit, the two women with a vigorous and powerful green tiger blocked in front of the tiger spirit close to Qin Mo, the collision of the two forces was about to break out, the magic was within reach, the halo was everywhere, the tiger was mighty, and the bloody palace was in the middle of the chaotic battlefield to stop the bleeding for the unconscious Qin Mo.
Seeing all this, he finally smiled at relief, turned around and placed the orb in his hand on the trunk of the tree, and then lit a fire and burned them together. The firelight dyed through the whole winter night, Nangong looked back, the originally dark blue side of the sky was opened a golden red river, the river stone above the vast smoke wave is the billions of stars in the high sky, and the swimming fish under the water is the lonely bird in the night. I don't know what kind of fire can burn so fiercely and poignantly.
"Childe, it's dawn...... We're almost home......" Nangong said with a crying voice, she couldn't think of anything that could bring Qin Mo hope for survival. At this moment, she hated the man on the mountain to death, if it weren't for him begging to go along, if it wasn't for his calculating, if it wasn't for the fact that he didn't save him when he saw death......
Lotus was born on the flat ground, and a sea of flowers intertwined with holy light appeared on the ground around the three of them, which made the tiger spirit panic, and the cat monster was anxious, but in the face of this non-substantial white lotus, they did not dare to approach. The lotus spring rises from the ground and circulates on them, like the melting water of the snow-capped mountains, absorbing the radiance of the warm spring sun and washing away all filth.
The Fountain of Sacred Mystery is a miraculous effect on hordes of undead creatures, the fountain of light constantly splashes between them, and each new target that purifies can accumulate stronger spiritual power, and it can be said that the more there are, the faster it can inflict a soul-damaging blow. What starts out as a seemingly gentle spring can end up as a tsunami that engulfs darkness. Although the mastery is not very proficient, but the effect is very good, countless tiger spirits are struggling in pain, their bodies have become thin, their fangs have slowly disappeared, the protruding tiger eyes have lost their ghostly light, and even the markings and long tails on their bodies have disappeared, and finally they have become flesh and blood people!
It turned out to be a group of mutated people who were doing it, and the mastermind behind it must be the cat monster that was also painful but never showed its original form, maybe it was originally a cat, but it was almost cultivated. If you want to resolve the crisis, you have to kill the cunning cat monster, but Isa Della can't support it after casting the magic that she can't bear now, and before the light magic has dissipated, Nangong Yuan took the two of them and rushed towards the top of the mountain on the Green Frost Tiger.
It's time for the culprit to get the punishment he deserves, Nangong Yuan can't wait to break the corpse into pieces, and the black shadow in front of the raging fire seems to be very cooperative and is walking towards them.
"Little Tiger, slap him flat!" When he met him again, Nangong Yuan helped the two of them off the tiger's back and said fiercely.
"Don't, sister, I'm here to save you. He suddenly looked pleading, and he held a slender branch with golden flames flowing around it, looking like blazing magma.
"Quick, kill it! He wants to burn us to death!" Seeing that he was still holding a weapon, Nangong hurriedly ordered Qingshuang Tiger.
A layer of cold and biting air rushed towards the flowing fire branch in He Bu's hand, and suddenly the white air suddenly rose, and there was no other color within a hundred meters. Nangong Yu held the two of them tightly in his arms, looking left and right, for fear that he would not come out of somewhere to sneak attack.
It's not just her, why can't she also see anything, so she had to wait for the white qi to slowly dissipate, and finally saw Nangong Yuan's panicked eyes. The flame in his hand was still burning, and it had no intention of abating. His face sank, and he suddenly appeared in front of Nangong Yuan, grabbed her and Isadela's arms with one hand, and kicked Qin Mo far away.
"What are you going to do!" Nangong was caught off guard, a little regretful for her inadequacy, and after she was arrested, Qingshuanghu didn't dare to make a dangerous move, so she could only stare at him viciously.
"I said that I was here to save you, didn't you see that your son-in-law was about to turn into a beast?" Why don't you let her calm down, look at Qin Mo who woke up in the distance, he has completely lost his appearance, and keeps scratching his throat that is already full of hair with his claws, and there is a fierce eye that can't see a trace of human affection in the blackened eye circles, and the mouth with fangs is closed one by one, if it weren't for the quick eyes and hands just now, he might have bitten into Nangong's coat, and now there may be another tigress.
"That'...... What should I do then?" Seeing Qin Mo's pained state, Nangong Yuan's heart became even more uneasy.
"For now, the only way to do this is to purify the filthy blood in his body. ”
Purification?It seems that Isadera can do it, but now that she is also at the end of the crossbow, she can't cast such a god-intensive spell, how can this be good?
"You keep him in check, be careful not to get scratched or bitten, and I'll take care of the rest. ”
Nangong Yuan and Isa Della reluctantly pressed Qin Mo's hands and let him fall to the ground, but he was as strong as a tiger at this time, how could two petite women have so much strength? At the critical moment, it was Qingshuang Tiger who stepped him back to the ground with one palm.
Why not pick up the branch that flowed with flames, and strangely enough, the golden flame did not scorch the branch at all, but wandered around it willingly. Nangong Yuan's eyes widened and asked, "What are you doing with it!"
"You have no choice but to trust me now. Why don't you say much, and directly hit the branch on Qin Mo's back, the dark red scar that had already been infected immediately burned, and the golden flame flowed down the branch into his body.
"Uhh
In the blink of an eye, the golden flames flowed all over Qin Mo's body, and as long as there was a wound, a fierce flame would ignite, and the pain of burning his body made a warrior who was already a second-order soldier who was recognized as the hardest body faint to death several times and woke up several times in pain. The two women have never seen such a cruel scene, and now they have no other way than to shed tears, even He Bu tilts his head from time to time, this picture is really miserable.
The firelight was no longer dazzling, and the golden flame just now gradually turned into a bright red liquid, seeping through every wound in Qin Mo, and slowly, all the "ravines" were filled in and healed into a pink new tissue!