Chapter 8: The Great Tribulation Never Dies
Clang!
The sword snapped easily, and the shards fell to the ground with a crisp and cold sound. The Pen, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info battle knife failed to stop the attack of the Winged Lion in the slightest, and its claws fell mercilessly on Mo Wunian's body.
"Hmm......" Mo Wunian snorted, flew straight out, slammed into the rock, and fell to the ground with a thud, the only thought left in his mind was: It's too strong! The whole body was torn, and the bones on his body were at least half broken, and the broken and misplaced bones pierced into the flesh. Unable to move, even the slightest movement will bring pain all over the body, the mouth is full of blood, but because of the broken jaw, it can't squirt out, slowly flowing out of the corners of the mouth, some choking in the trachea, but the instinctive cough also makes the broken bone more misaligned, and the pain is more intense. The nose and ears are also bleeding, and the appearance is very scary. Mo Wunian's eyes were black, his brain was dizzy for a while, and the whole world was left with endless pain, wanting to pass out and be woken up by pain, and over and over again, he only felt that he was about to be born and died, like the world was spinning and losing his center of gravity and falling into the abyss, and it was like his whole body was densely pricked by needles. The breathing is getting lighter and the heart is beating weaker. Mo Wunian's will is not strong, but he can't think anymore, he only hopes that this pain can end as soon as possible.
The winged lion landed on the ground and walked slowly to the half-unconscious Mo Wunian. Haughty and angry eyes looked at the half-dead human, revealing a contemptuous but sad and regretful expression. Such a small and humble creature actually killed my child! Unforgivable! The paw was raised, and it slowly pressed towards Mo Wunian's body.
"Bastard! beast! stop!" Si Heng rushed over, but when he saw that Mo Wunian didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he couldn't help but tear his eyes apart, and he couldn't care that his strength was not as good as that of the winged lion at the moment, so he roared and rushed towards the past.
The winged lion ignored Si Heng, since he sent it to the door, he just saved the strength to chase him, but for now, he still killed the murderer first to avenge the child.
Just when the winged lion's claws were about to press Mo Wunian, the winged lion was suddenly stunned, his eyes fixed on the jade plate that fell beside Mo Wunian in the impact, and the big and clear Mo character seemed to evoke some memories of it. The winged lion suddenly became irritable, roared again and again, and fluttered its wings wildly, and immediately a chaotic wind blew around it, as if to explain why this was happening. It looked at Mo Wunian, raised its paw and lowered it, repeating it several times. Seeing that the winged lion seemed to be crazy, Si Heng immediately retreated, watched from a distance, and thought about how to save Mo Wunian.
After venting, the winged lion calmed down, turned his head, and stared at Si Heng with a pair of eyes. Being stared at by the winged lion, Si Heng knew how much pressure there was, he couldn't move if he wanted to, he was in a cold sweat, and he felt fear uncontrollably, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and he lost his will to fight before he could fight.
"Ridiculous but lucky humans. A clear thought entered Si Heng's brain, making him tremble.
"Congratulations for seeing that piece of jade before I killed him. The Winged Lion suppressed his anger and continued to communicate with Si Heng, "The ancestors of the Strange Kingdom were once kind to the Winged Lion clan, since he is the descendant of that ancestor, I should open the net. But he killed my child, and it is difficult to survive this injury, as for you, hum, it will be cheaper for you, the winged lion clan has always had clear grievances, anyway, you are not the murderer of my child, and you are his friend, I will let you go, it can be regarded as a return to the favor of the ancestors. Hmph! I'll do it this time, I won't trouble you again, but if you leave the Death Realm Mountain Range, even if you send a favor, and when you come back, I won't show mercy again. ”
"What kind of bullshit logic are you! What kind of bullshit logic are you!" Si Heng was in a hurry, and couldn't help but scold, "Anyway, save him! Hey, come back! Bastard!"
The winged lion no longer paid attention to Si Heng's shouting, flapped its wings and flew away, it also held back the fire, the benefactor's descendants killed their own children? What is the matter! If the ancestors of the strange country were only kind to it, they would kill them to vent their anger, but that ancestor was kind to the entire winged lion clan, and it had to let go of its hatred. Fortunately, it is not just this child, otherwise it would have killed them even if it was a great disrespect.
"Brother Wunian, don't die! If you die, I won't be safe for the rest of my life. God, someone else should be happy to die, and he picked up a life for no reason. Si Heng looked at Mo Wunian who fell to the ground, and carefully confirmed that Mo Wunian still had a trace of life, and felt a little relieved, but he didn't know how to give first aid at all, and he didn't know medical skills, so he could only muttered helplessly, "But I'm not the kind of person who has no heart and lungs! I just dragged you back to the cave and let you lie down for two days, and I didn't help you anything, if you die because of me, how can I be happy! Brother Wunian, you wake up!" Si Heng walked around Mo Wunian for a long time, and finally had nothing to say, and sat beside Mo Wunian dejectedly. He looked at the sky, it was afternoon, it was still warm under the sun, it would be very cool after the night in late autumn, the wind direction would also change, there would be wind here, Mo Wunian was obviously very unfavorable to lie like this. Fortunately, after such a fuss about the winged lion, the beasts in the mountains are hiding, and it is estimated that there will be no powerful guys in two or three days, which saves a lot of trouble.
Si Heng didn't dare to touch Mo Wunian blindly, his appearance might die if he was not careful. He didn't dare to leave, for fear that something that didn't have long eyes would kill him. Si Heng smiled bitterly and stood up, there is no way, it is too unjust to sit and wait for death, it is better to pick up some firewood and get some stones to simply set up a camp. The stones are easy to find here, but there are no trees, so we have to go down the mountain a little, and by the way, see if we can get something to eat, I hope nothing will happen for a while! Si Heng sprinkled the medicine that drove away the beasts around Mo Wunian, and walked towards the woods below the mountain worriedly.
Mo Wunian fell into darkness, but the pain did not abate, and the memories were chaotic and intertwined, the palatial palace, the misty mountains...... Where the hell am I? I seem to see a huge winged lion swooping down on him, and I seem to see the smoke of the beacon fire and the bloody rain and bloody wind in the sky, what's going on, is there a war? His father's reprimand and indifference echoed in his ears, and he heard Si Heng giggling and laughing. What's wrong with me? Hmm? Who's there...... Oh, it's Tearless, then I'm still in the palace! Well, sister, why is she so young, isn't she ten years old? No, what am I talking about, Tearless is only four years old! Strange, what is the winged lion, and who is Si Heng? By the way, what time is it, you have to go to the teacher quickly, or you will be scolded again, what should I learn today, I hope it won't be too boring? Hey, Brother Wuwu, why is he here? Ah-no-
Mo Wunian seemed to be provoked to the unbearable memories buried in his heart, and struggled to wake up from the darkness, but he couldn't wake up for a moment, and the severe pain all over his body once again knocked Mo Wunian into the darkness. This time, the messy fragments of memory were no longer flying in the sky, and they all fell silent.
In the silence and darkness, a sense of exhaustion welled up. I'm so tired, so let's just relax and sleep!
Mo Wunian instinctively felt that if he slept in the dark like this, he would lose something important.
But...... It's really tiring......
Give it up.