Shengwei Guang was hanging in the air, his long hair flying in the wind, as elegant as a fairy. There was no expression of pain on his face, and he didn't look like he was seriously injured at all!
However, his body is getting lighter bit by bit and becoming more and more transparent!
transparent……??!
Su Lingfeng's eyes widened in disbelief, what on earth is going on? Why... Sheng Weiguang's body doesn't look like an entity at all?
Gradually, the figure of Shengwei Guang faded to the point where the outline was almost indistinguishable. Finally, it completely disappeared into the night sky, as if it had been evaporated...
Su Lingfeng knew that Sheng Weiguang was not dead. If a person died, it would be impossible not to leave a body, right?
The most important thing is that she didn't see Sheng Weiguang's soul...
So, what is going on? There is no body, and there is no undead spirit, so what is the holy light they just saw?
An illusory image? But can phantoms use skills?
"Cough...cough cough..." Mo Wenchen coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood, and finally said with a bitter smile: "It turns out that... I just...destroyed one of his clones..."
"Clone?" Su Lingfeng looked at Mo Wenchen and repeated doubtfully.
"Ahem...well...the one who came today...is just...a clone of Sheng Wei Guang...but...killing one of his clones...presumably...his original body will also be...severely injured...ahem...
..." Mo Wenchen explained intermittently while coughing up blood.
Su Lingfeng hugged Mo Wenchen and was speechless for a long time. What came was only the clone of Sheng Weiguang. The pressure was so overwhelming that she couldn't even move. And Mo Wenchen was severely injured in his hands. So how powerful is he?
degree?!
"Cough...cough..." Mo Wenchen kept coughing up blood, and the clothes on his chest were soaked with blood.
"Wen Chen, Wen Chen! Just hold on, it will be fine, I won't let anything happen to you!"
Su Lingfeng opened Mo Wenchen's mouth and forced the medicine to treat internal injuries into his mouth, but the medicine only swirled in his mouth before he coughed it out again!
Su Lingfeng's tears fell uncontrollably, and with a crying sound, she said: "Mo Wenchen, eat it, save you, eat it! I order you, eat it!"
"Feng'er...don't cry...I...I'll eat...ahem..."
Seeing that Mo Wenchen had difficulty swallowing, Su Lingfeng simply poured the medicine into his mouth, lowered his head, covered Mo Wenchen's mouth with his lips, and took the medicine orally.
The strong smell of blood filled her mouth and shocked her heart. This was the first time she had tasted such heartache since her parents passed away...
Mo Wenchen reluctantly drank most of the bottle of medicine in his stomach, and finally stopped coughing up blood, but soon fell into a coma...
Su Lingfeng panicked and hugged Mo Wenchen's body, shaking it while shouting: "Mo Wenchen! Wenchen! What's wrong with you? Wake up! Wake up!!"
"Alas..." A faint sigh suddenly sounded in Su Lingfeng's ears, and then a voice that was very familiar to Su Lingfeng said: "Stop shaking, if you keep shaking, he is really going to die."
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"Shut up! What nonsense are you talking about! You are going to die!" Su Lingfeng glared at the red-haired man who suddenly appeared next to him, his eyes as cold as knives, making people shudder!
"I... what I said is true..." the man muttered in a low voice, feeling a little aggrieved.
The person who came was none other than Dark Angel An Ye.
"What are you doing here again? Why didn't you come out to help when the fight just started? What are you doing here now?!" Su Lingfeng glared at Dark Night with tearful eyes.
"I... I am the Underworld Envoy... I can't interfere in the matter of soul creation..." An Ye's voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke.
"Useless thing! What's the use of a waste like you as my subordinate! Go away, don't let me see you again!"
"You! You you...!" An Ye was depressed, angry, aggrieved, and helpless. He stared at Su Lingfeng and said "you" for a long time without even uttering a complete sentence.
"Wen Chen! Wen Chen..." Su Lingfeng hugged Mo Wenchen and kept wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth with her hands. Tears kept dripping down like broken beads.
Her heart was hurting and confused. She, who had always been calm, felt helpless at this moment, and she didn't know what to do next.
"Alas..." Finally, An Ye sighed and said in a dull voice: "Take him to a master of alchemy as soon as possible. If it is too late, it will be too late."
After saying this, An Ye ran away without waiting for Su Lingfeng's response.
Master of alchemy? Master of alchemy!
Su Lingfeng immediately thought of the only alchemy master she knew, Yi Shuijue!
Can he save Mo Wenchen? It should be possible, no! It must be possible!
Yi Shuijue should still be in Lingyun City now, so now, she must seize the time and rush back to Lingyun City as soon as possible!
"Miss! What's going on?"
"Your Highness the Princess!"
"Your Highness!"
"Oh my God! What happened??"
Sheng Weiguang's clone was destroyed, the pressure was lifted, and Xiao Mingliang and several other guards finally "awoke".
It was already dawning. When several people saw the mess around them and Mo Wenchen, who was covered in blood and held in Su Lingfeng's arms, their expressions changed and they quickly gathered around or exclaimed.
, or ask.
The life-based spiritual warlock in the guard quickly chanted spells, hemostasis, recovery, blessing... Various healing halos were cast on Mo Wenchen one after another.
But Mo Wenchen's face only looked a little better, and he was still unconscious.
"Miss, what is going on? Last night...were there any enemies?" Xiao Minglang asked with a serious look on his face and a worried tone.
"Yes." Su Lingfeng nodded while wiping the blood on Mo Wenchen's body and tidying up his clothes.
At this moment, Su Lingfeng had forced herself to calm down.
"Who?! Could actually hurt His Highness!" a guard asked in disbelief.
They know that Mo Wenchen is very powerful! Who is he? He can actually hurt him to the point of unconsciousness??!
Su Lingfeng was unwilling to waste his words explaining to them what happened last night. He hugged Mo Wenchen and stood up, saying, "Now is not the time to talk about this. Wenchen's injury is serious. We need to rush back to Lingyun City immediately!"