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Chapter 422 422Rescue

"leave here……"

Angmar's voice was intermittent and breathless.

He didn't know when the riot between the two energies in his body would end. A slight deviation, even if it broke out in the slightest, would be enough to kill the warm-hearted and kind-hearted Pandaren father and daughter. He did not want to see such consequences.

In the extreme pain, his face was already covered in cold sweat, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably. The charred black blood scabs on his skin peeled off from time to time, revealing the tender red and cracked flesh underneath. Blood was secreted from every crack. After a while,

He turned into a bloody man, which was shocking.

"What did you say?"

The middle-aged Pandaren didn't hear clearly. He lowered his chubby body, tilted his head close to Angmar's face, raised one ear and asked. His hands didn't stop moving, and he continued to lift Angmar's sleeves, and looked at him carefully.

of injuries.

As a result, the skin that was sintered with the clothes was accidentally torn off. The panda girl screamed in fright and stopped: "Dad, stop it!"

Only then did the middle-aged Pandaren notice the damage he had caused to Angmar. He quickly put down his sleeves, glanced at Angmar apologetically, turned to his daughter and said, "His injuries are too serious. If he continues like this, he will die."

Yes. We have to take him back, there should be a lot of burn medicine left from last time."

The panda girl nodded deeply and squatted next to Angmar, looking at his miserable appearance, her big watery eyes full of worry.

The middle-aged Pandaren looked at Angmar again after speaking, "Hey, can you understand our language?"

Of course Angmar doesn't understand the language of the Pandaren, but his mental power can directly capture the fluctuations in the other person's thoughts, facial expressions and subtle body language when speaking, and then understand the meaning of the words. Now look at this

The naive middle-aged panda man's behavior probably meant that he was asking himself whether he could understand what he was saying.

He wanted to repeat what he just said and warn the other person that he was in danger and not to get close.

But the intense pain not only made it difficult for him to speak, but also made it difficult for him to concentrate mentally. If he rashly communicated in the previous way and used his mental power to directly instill what he needed to express into the other person's mind, if he failed to control the intensity, he would be in danger.

Zhen's mental power could directly destroy the Pandaren's mind... He didn't want such a situation to happen.

Seeing that he didn't respond, the middle-aged panda man couldn't help but become anxious. He pointed at himself, then at Angmar, and used two fingers of his left hand to imitate a walking little man, and walked on the open palm of his right hand. Then he used his left hand to imitate a walking figure.

It is in the shape of a bowl, holding something in the right hand and pounding it non-stop.

After watching the panda man's gestures for a long time, Angmar finally understood. The other party imitated the stone mortar used to pound herbs, which meant that he wanted to take him back and use the herbs to treat his injuries.

Angmar reluctantly shook his head.

The power of order greatly strengthened his body, and the burns on his body only looked serious. In fact, he was fine at all. But the Pandaren father and daughter didn't understand, and thought that the way he was shaking all over was because he was struck by lightning.

caused by burns.

Finally, taking advantage of the time when the two energies in his body had subsided slightly, he took a breath and said reluctantly: "Leave me alone...leave here, it's dangerous..."

Hearing a not very fluent Pandaren spoken from Angmar's mouth, the middle-aged Pandaren was stunned for a moment, and a joyful expression immediately appeared on his face, "You can speak our language? That's great! Don't be afraid, God.

It has cleared up and there will be no more thunder. I will take you back right away..."

"Dad, he's bleeding, hurry up!" the panda girl urged anxiously.

The middle-aged Pandaren nodded and reached out to hug Angmar. Angmar gritted his teeth, knowing that the other party understood his words as a warning that the place might be hit by lightning again. He had to gather all his strength, roared in his mouth, and

With a fierce look, he pushed the warm-hearted middle-aged panda man to stagger, hoping to scare away the kind-hearted father and daughter.

They want to save people, but what they don't know is that they are a time bomb that can explode at any time, and being around them is always in fatal danger. Angmar never wants to kill them.

After doing all this, Angmar fell to the ground with a plop, without any remaining strength.

The middle-aged Pandaren did not expect that the thin Angmar could be so energetic. He patted the dirt on his butt and came to Angmar again. He was not scared at all and said sincerely: "I don't have any ill intentions. You

Don't be afraid, if you delay any longer you will die."

After saying that, when he saw that Angama no longer resisted, he directly picked him up by the waist, called his daughter, and ran towards the way he came. Halfway through, he suddenly thought of something and said hurriedly: "By the way, don't forget the fish basket!

Today I agreed to ask your mother to make sweet and sour carp."

"I know, I know." The panda girl reluctantly raised the fish basket in her hand.

The panda's fur was very soft, and when he was held in his arms, Angmar only felt two soft cushions dragging him, which was extremely warm and comfortable.

The Pandaren is more than two meters tall, and its fat body can hold three of them horizontally. It looks bulky, but when it runs, it has agility that is out of proportion to its body. The soft pads of its feet step on the grass, and there is no bumpy feeling at all.

It is hard to imagine that such a heavy body would feel as if a dragonfly was touching the water when stepping over the rocks in the shallows of the river. It was really inconsistent.

"I really can't tell. This guy looks so thin. Not only is he strong, but he's also so heavy..." After running for a while, the middle-aged panda man began to pant.

Amid the waves of pain, Angmar's consciousness gradually blurred. In his blurry vision, the scenery quickly passed backwards. The middle-aged Pandaren holding him crossed the stream, bypassed the peak, and ran across

The golden wilderness finally came to a peaceful village filled with smoke...

"Everyone, come here quickly!"

The middle-aged panda man's voice alarmed all the villagers.

Those who farmed in their own fields, those who carried firewood to the firewood pile in front of their door, those who pushed carts with huge carrots as high as a person... There were even a few land spirits who came to the village to do business on yaks, all of which were heard in the sky.

The shouts startled me, and soon a crowd of people gathered around Angma, sizing them up.

"Old Li, what's going on? Who is this?" A rugged male panda carrying firewood asked in an angry voice.

It turns out that the middle-aged panda who saved him was named Lao Li... Angmar thought.

"I don't know, a passerby who was struck by lightning... we have to save him," Lao Li replied.

"There's not a single piece of meat on the whole body. It's so scary." A naive old female panda wiped the oil on her apron, walked closer, reached out to touch Angmar's head, and tried it.

Body temperature, turned to Lao Li's daughter and said: "Call your third grandma here quickly, she has treated Jinyu people. This man and Jinyu people look similar, and they must be treated the same!"

During the process, Angmar wanted to warn again, but all he could say was "Yeah".

"Look, they're all unconscious..." The elderly female Pandaren shook her head worriedly, gently stroking Angmar's hair with her soft palms.

Lao Li jumped to his feet anxiously, "Oh, fourth aunt, please don't wrap yourself up. My third aunt went to the market in the morning and will definitely not be back today. Besides, this person looks different from the Jinyu people! ... Hurry up!"

, a few people can help and carry him to my house. I still have some leftover burn medicine from last time..."
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