It might be your own blood, or it might be someone else's blood.
One, two, three, get up!
Zheng Qing suppressed the waves of pain that came from various parts of his body, plucked up the courage again, and barely raised his arms. This time, he finally covered the sun, and at the same time he saw blood on his hands, slowly following the lines on his palms.
It flows slowly and finally gathers at the wrist, turning into a long and winding red line, all the way down the arm.
Like a bloodworm looking for food.
The young wizard breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and the arm that had been holding on for a long time dropped to his side. The stinging feeling made him groan, but it also made him sincerely sigh, "Sir, bless you."
Having an arm and a few moving fingers is a blessing among misfortunes.
This means that Zheng Qing still has a chance to save himself.
The wizard moved his stiff fingers, like a semi-paralyzed spider, bit by bit, pulling his hand up to his robe and into the gray cloth bag hanging at his waist.
His fingertips brushed against the talismans neatly stacked in the gray cloth bag, and the tingling sensation conveyed by the surge of magic power made him feel the urge to burst into tears.
Zheng Qing activated several pain relief charms in succession, protecting his nerves from head to toe, allowing him to finally look through the other charms and potions in the gray cloth bag without changing his expression.
The rejuvenation talisman combined with the intermittent ointment can automatically set and renew bones.
White fresh food combined with Ganlin Talisman can speed up recovery from bleeding and trauma.
Taking Yulu cleanly can repair damage to internal organs.
The evil-dispelling talisman is burned into ashes and turned into the holy water of Lourdes. After taking it, it can expel the erosion of the evil spirit.
There was also a large bottle of magic potion, which Zheng Qing drank like water, finally allowing the chaotic magic in his body to regain order and become tamed again.
"The more I owe, the more I owe...it feels like I can't afford to pay it back."
The young wizard licked the last trace of the magic potion at the corner of his mouth, raised the crystal bottle containing the potion in front of him, looked at the five colors of light flashing on the bottle mouth in the sun, and sighed deeply.
Among the many methods he used just now, except for some of the talismans that he prepared himself, others were stuffed into his gray cloth bag by Jiang Yu after he jumped off the wall of the inner castle.
For example, Zheng Qing once saw Intermittent Cream in Fitzer's Magic Potion Store. A small box cost as much as three jade coins. If it were Zheng Qing himself, he would definitely not be willing to spend money on this kind of magic potion.
For money, he would rather draw a few more rejuvenation charms or put a few rounds of plaster on his body and wait for the bones to grow slowly.
Another example is Jade Dew, which can repair damage to internal organs. It is said that it needs to be combined with a special magic circle and can be obtained through ancient magic rituals. It is a secret that is not passed down by the wizard family. It is a priceless commodity in Wandering Bar.
There is also the Lourdes holy water prepared by the great wizard Bernadette, which comes from the ancient church of the Pyrenees diocese. From the dreamland to the black prison, Zheng Qing has used countless bottles.
"I can't afford it, I can't afford it."
The young public-funded student murmured and stood up with the rune gun in hand. While moving his hands and feet, he tried to adapt to his body that had not fully recovered. He looked around to confirm what happened before.
As far as the eye can see, the surroundings are charred black, and carbonized branches can be seen scattered around. If you reach out and touch them, they will turn into a pile of ashes.
After looking around, Zheng Qing realized that he was standing in a depression at the moment. On the edge of the depression not far from him, there were radiating steep cliffs. On the cliffs, there were lush, green willow branches.
, many willow branches are squirming, tentatively spreading their branches into this depression, but any willow that climbs down the cliff will be quickly infected with a dark color, and then slowly become rigid, and finally fall out of control.
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Zheng Qing could vaguely see figures hurriedly approaching on the cliff. There were wizards and demons. When the two sides met, they were still fighting to the death. Mixed with the raging willow branches, there was unexpectedly a bit of harmony in the chaos. Of course, those
The figures also stopped at the edge of the cliff, just confirming their 'territory', and they were clearly separated.
Further away, in the sky, there are huge figures, overlooking this depression. There are giant eyes, wall clocks, giant apes, and pottery figurines. They are the true bodies of the great wizards and great demons, and the air is filled with
The young wizard was intimidated by the heavy energy. Although he knew that there was a professor he was familiar with, he still lowered his head subconsciously and looked away.
In the center of the depression, there stood a tall 'living tree' that looked slightly familiar.
The reason why it is called a tree is because it looks like a tree, with a thick and short trunk and a lush crown. It looks like a pile of out-of-control seaweed and exudes a putrid smell of vegetation, even from a distance.
, can also be vaguely smelled by boys.
As for familiarity, Zheng Qing couldn't remember its identity for a moment - he had seen many 'living' plants, such as the whomping willow planted in the Herb Garden; such as the man-eating big mouth at the school hunting party.
Gulu; Another example is the big willow tree that is the main body of the willow branches that are as active as a green snake standing at the wall of the outer castle.
But the dark green plant in the center of the depression is different from the 'living' plants in Zheng Qing's impression.
Its trunk is as thick as an elephant's legs, dragging the heavy body of the tree to move slowly; tentacle-like vines extend from its canopy, catching prey around it wantonly - Zheng Qing saw among those prey the twisted ones.
Several paragraphs later, Abomination, who was still alive, saw the struggling nightmare, whose owner had disappeared, and the two heads of the three-headed hell dog.
There are many large and small mouths on the tree, which are chewing slowly, with dark green mucus dripping from the corners of the mouth. Every time you chew, the size of the big tree expands slightly.
Zheng Qing felt that he already knew where those monsters blocking the road had gone.
The rune gun in his hand was emitting a faint green and yellow light, and the windmill-shaped runes on the gun's body were slowly rotating, as if conveying some message to the wizard.
Perhaps because he had used too many 'pain-killing charms' before, many of the wizard's nerves were still in a state of confusion and his thoughts were too slow. In short, the young public-funded student stared at the big tree in the center of the depression for a long time before finally realizing the nameless smell.
Where does the sense of familiarity come from.
Starry sky!
Sabu Nicholas!
Black goat cub!
Before his first explosion, he had an encounter with the incarnation of Nicholas in that small world; later, in the North District of Beta Town, on the way back to school from the Gini Hut, he and Jiang Yu faced off against the young black goat.
The figure of the cub; not long ago, it was this damn black goat that chased me into the world of black hell.
Every meeting was not so pleasant. Zheng Qing had every reason to believe that the black goat's name was Arthur.
It's just that the Arthur in front of him is not as easy to deal with as the Arthur from Alpha Academy.