Raider's Paranoid [quick wear]

Chapter 85: Fairy Cultivation Cannon Fodder 06

Midnight is past.

Xin Qi was still among the bushes, his eyes fixed.

The muddy bones and blood of the whole body began to be recast little by little. Without the restraint of the inner alchemy, the pain became more obvious than before, and the sound of bones rubbing could be heard clearly.

Xin Qi's limbs trembled uncontrollably, but there was no expression on his face.

It's just that the consciousness that hasn't had a good rest for hundreds of years is a little trance, thinking over and over again of Jiang Fei's blank eyes when he sent Jiang Fei to the hands of the exorcist.

She didn't even know what happened and was sent out by him.

And she sucked his devilish energy to distract the exorcist's determination.

Two scenes kept echoing in my mind.

The surrounding bushes suddenly moved.

Xin Qi was startled.

The branches and leaves that were originally surrounded by Jiang Fei's spells were recovered at this moment, and the branches and leaves gradually returned to their original places. There was only a solitary crescent moon above their heads.

Xin Qi took a tight breath.

The recovery of spells is a sign that the caster's spells are about to run out.

Jiang Fei...

Xin Qi's fingers moved slightly, and they dug into the mud in an instant. His pale fingertips were stained with mud, but he still didn't realize it. He kept testing the strength of his limbs, trying to force himself to stand up.

The moonlight was gradually replaced by the faint white of the fish belly in the sky.

Panting heavily, Xin Qi stood up, and glanced in the direction where Jiang Fei disappeared. Dantian couldn't exert half of his mana, so he raised his foot and was about to walk there. The legs that had not been recast in the next moment softened, the knees turned outwards, and fell to the ground deformedly.

Ahead, there was a rustling of bushes.

Xin Qi suddenly raised his head.

Jiang Fei was standing there, her neat blue hair already in a mess, holding a broken long sword in one hand, and a mandarin duck hairpin in the other. The broken sword and hairpin were covered with blood, and a drop of blood dripped from the hairpin tip that was shining coldly. .

She was still wearing a light gauze white dress, not stained with dust, except for her pale face, there was nothing unusual about her body.

She was also looking at him, and then quickly stepped forward to support him, her voice was low and hoarse: "Xin Qi!"

Xin Qi still stared at her closely.

Jiang Fei smiled at him slowly, lifted his arm and put it on her shoulder, and stood up with difficulty supporting his body.

In the early morning, she said softly, "I'll pick you up."

Then, he supported him and walked towards the inn in the distance step by step.

Xin Qi leaned on her shoulder, sniffing the faint aroma of acacia in his nose, expressionless.

The exorcist was in the Nascent Soul stage, and Jiang Fei was just a small golden core, how could he be unscathed?

What's more, the exorcist still has several apprentices in the Foundation Establishment Stage and Golden Core Stage...

And such doubts continued to the inn.