Chapter 33 Are you close to the forest?

Author: Going to Winter

Chapter 33 Are you close to the forest?

Nese wanted to speak but stopped.

He had seen Keqier put forward those profound and inspiring theories with ease. Even the teachers present at the time agreed with those theories.

And he is an angel.

A high-level immortal energy creature like an angel should have strong natural abilities no matter what. Especially compared to a guy like him who has just transformed into an energy creature and is not very adaptable yet...

Nese didn't want him to have any disrespectful thoughts, but he still couldn't help but think -

Why did I step into the red stream alone, and now the two of them are hanging here?

He faced the red water and the feeling of wanting to scratch his back, and looked at Ke Qier.

Angel Quan was sharing with him the same weak sapling on the cliff wall - this sapling didn't even have a second branch.

One of Kezier's wings was drooping, and one of its wings was curled up convulsively.

In the energy field of vision, the threads of order energy that outline his outline are very sparse at this time, and they look like they are about to break at any time. The wound on his shoulder has a bunch of geometric symbols that are superimposed on each other in a mess - that is what Nese used himself to do.

Law-blocking spell for mana maintenance.

There are three colors of green, dark black, and deep red surging back and forth under the sealed wound.

The destructive energy has not yet been eradicated...it is constantly causing damage to the angel from within, weakening his power...

besides.

The power of disorder is omnipresent in hell. The eyeball cores surrounded by black clouds are looking this way, slowly approaching Keqier as if attracted by a magnet, and clinging to his body like black hairballs.

Nese realized the seriousness of the problem.

Not only was he injured. He also left the protected Disaster Stone Floating Island and lost the horn chain left by Yi Cha. The natural environmental energy of Chaos Hell will spontaneously and gradually erode this low-ranking angel.

.

No wonder Ke Qier said there was no way... Angel indeed didn't have much remaining power.

The issue is.

Neither does the warlock himself.

Not just because of the need to maintain the magic seal on Keqier's wound.

The red river water splashed down by Huo Lei Zhe Sang made people feel itchy all over, and at the same time, it was also draining his physical strength silently.

At this moment, Nese felt that her palms were getting slippery and the impact of the river water was becoming more and more unbearable.

A gray and cold feeling began to arise in his heart.

It seems like nothing I do is of any use.

The sounds in my ears started to get blurry.

It's better to just let go and fall down...

This thought made him tremble and startle.

Only then did Nese realize that most of his hand holding the sapling had slipped. Keqier opposite had a sleepy expression.

A hissing sound like a dying breath came from beneath him.

He looked down and saw several pale insect waves spreading out from the bottom of the abyss at some point, twisting and crawling towards them along the cliff.

"Angel! Wake up!"

There was no time for politeness anymore, so he gave Keqier a hard uppercut in the face.

"Hmm..." Angel hummed.

Nesse began to desperately try to pull himself up the small tree.

This small tree seemed to have not grown up at all. Its body was soft, and with the water washing by the river, everything within reach was wet and slippery. He scratched and kicked until he almost collapsed, and he could only use his two arms.

Put it on top.

The pale insect swarm was approaching very quickly, and one could almost clearly see the twisting shapes - some were like chickens that were half-hatched and roasted, some had deformed human faces,

Some don't.

Nesai resisted the itching and poured a handful of red river water with both hands.

I need something that can be used as a mirror to cast long-distance information spells, so I asked Yicha for help.

He didn't want to harass his teacher.

Damn it. This made him feel ashamed. How he wished he could handle this on his own.

In order to keep the small patch of water calm, he stretched his head over the pool of water in his hand to resist the current.

Then look into the palm of your hand.

Nese felt that the blood all over her body had solidified.

The water reflects nothing.

His facial features and head are blocked by the shadows that should be produced. No matter how bad the mirror is, you should at least be able to see these.

Nothing at all.

The water surface was misty and bright red.

This red water doesn't reflect anything... What a weird creek from hell!

Be sure to keep walking close to the forest. Be sure to avoid the red creek.

Damn it.

"The Hitchhiker's Guide to Chaos Hell", you should listen to that book carefully.

As soon as he woke up, he should have dragged Ke Qil in the direction of the strange woods and left this place first.

"How can we get back to the edge of the forest..."

He didn't realize he said this sentence.

"You are in the forest."

said a thin voice.

Nese looked at Keqil with wide eyes, and the liquid in her hand leaked from the gaps between her unconsciously opened fingers.

The angel was also looking at him blankly. The words just now were obviously not spoken by Ke Qier.

"Your voice has become so thin," Keqier said.

"not me."

"Not me either."

"It's me." said the thin voice.

"who?"

"It's not me." Keqier said again.

"Heh. Me."

Nese looked down at the small tree that was sandwiched between his arms.

"How many times should I say this? Are you deaf?" Xiaoshu said angrily.

Nesse said nothing.

"I'm sorry, it turned out to be you. I didn't know you were here. I'm so sorry."

Ke Qier's gloomy eyes shone with light, and his trembling hands tried to gently caress the bark of the tree, "Hello. I have long admired your name."

Nese still didn't speak.

how to say……

He suddenly felt that this conversation had become both difficult to understand and difficult to insert.

But the conversation ignored him and went on.

"Oh, a little angel has actually heard of me!" Xiaoshu said.

"The Great Alexander Hanged Ghost." Keqier said, "Your wonderful legend has been passed down to this day, and everyone will never forget it."

The little tree let out a burst of triumphant laughter that sounded like the leaves shaking.

"Heh. You are so lucky. I have a much better temper now. You'd better understand what I mean. You're doing well. Come in."

Where to go? Nesse had wanted to ask.

But soon there will be no need to ask.

Cack, squeak, squeak——
To be continued...