Chapter 118 Mental Trauma
Li Qing frowned and asked: "Where are you going?!"
"I'll go guard outside. If the Lord of the Labyrinth comes down again, I have to ventilate Feng Ling. Report the message, otherwise what if she meets the Lord of the Labyrinth on the way back? "
Huangfu Miaomiao finished speaking with a sense of resentment and left without looking back.
On the distant peak, roars came one after another. The Queen Mother of the West was furious when she found out that her fruit trees had been destroyed.
Its roar is accompanied by spiritual pressure, vibrating from the top of the mountain downwards, like ripples spreading layer by layer in the lake.
The safe zone was obviously also affected. Pei Xianjue's face turned pale, his eyes were closed tightly, and his breathing was rapid. Even though the wounds were healing, the mental damage could not be healed.
Li Qing looked out the door anxiously, and could only wait for Baozi to come back as soon as possible to repair Pei Xianjue's mental trauma.
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An hour later, Baozi returned to the safe area carrying Feng Ling covered in blood.
Huangfu Miaomiao was stunned when she saw Feng Ling turned into a bloody man. She was stunned for a long time and could not recover.
Feng Ling was almost invincible in her heart. She had never seen Feng Ling suffer such serious injuries!
Li Qing was also horrified and asked quickly: "Didn't you bring the fruit?!"
"Yes, I fed her half a piece on the way." Baozi explained, "She The injury was too serious, and the blood on his body was from before."
Huangfu Miaomiao silently exchanged the recovery potion and injected it into Feng Ling.
A two-pronged approach always allows the body to recover faster.
Li Qing said: "The two of them are probably mentally traumatized. Fruits and medicine alone are useless for this kind of injury. Does your ability have any healing effect?"
Baozi wiped the sweat from his palms and replied: "I...I'll try it now."
He took a deep breath and activated Jixiangtian's card ability, and all kinds of things immediately floated in front of his eyes. Various colors.
Pei Xianjue's whole body is shrouded in gray-green fear; Feng Ling is immersed in bright red anger; Huangfu Miaomiao's body exudes orange anxiety; Li Qing is a void of white, with only a faint hint of blood on his chest Ash.
Baozi found it strange that he had never seen anyone without emotions, but now was not the time to be curious about this matter. He had to calm down Pei Xianjue and Feng Ling's mental states as soon as possible.
Gradually, a calm and peaceful atmosphere began to linger in the hall.
The two unconscious women relaxed their frowns slightly and their expressions relaxed.
At this time, the roar of the Lord of the Labyrinth was heard again from the top of the mountain——
The peaceful atmosphere that Baozi had just created collapsed as fragile as glass.
He hurriedly used his ability to dispel the terrifying atmosphere again.
His forehead began to sweat and he felt mentally exhausted. He couldn't help but secretly sigh that his ability was still insufficient. If he could digest more cards, he might not only be able to resist the mental pressure, but even counter the opponent... …
But then, he thought of Liang Zhou again.
What ending did Liang Zhou end up with after digesting three cards?
Baozi couldn't help but feel sadness in his heart - after all, it is not something that belongs to humans. People are fighting one after another to get the power of the cards. What will the world become in the end?
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Feng Ling's injury was much more serious than Pei Xianjue, but he woke up faster than Pei Xianjue.
She was only unconscious for about half an hour before she woke up from the nightmare. When she sat up too quickly, she touched the wound that had not yet healed, and she let out a low cry of pain.
The sound alarmed everyone in the hall except Pei Xianjue.
Huangfu Miaomiao was overjoyed and rushed to her and said, "I knew you wouldn't die!"
Feng Ling covered the wound and inhaled in pain. Death won't happen, but the pain really hurts.
Li Qing also came over, looked at her expression, and was more concerned about her mental condition, "Did you have a nightmare? You kept calling mommy while you were in a coma."
< br>"I heard it too." Huangfu Miaomiao whispered, "You call mom for a while, My son called me crazy mother... Is your previous mother crazy?”
Feng Ling laughed when she heard this, “It’s not crazy. I grew up in an orphanage. That orphanage was called Dafengche Children’s Welfare Home. , all the children there are named Feng, and the dean is also named Feng, so everyone calls her Mother Feng.”
The time she lived in the orphanage didn't leave many good memories for Feng Ling. She didn't want to mention it. She turned to look at Pei Xianjue on the other side and asked, "How is she?"
Baozi smiled bitterly. Answer: "I had a nightmare just like you, but you called me mom and she called me dad."
"Can you wake her up?" Feng Ling asked.
Baozi looked unbearable, "You can wake him up, but... the wound will hurt when you wake up. We don't have painkillers here."
If you are in a coma, at least you won't feel pain.
Feng Ling thought for a while and looked at Huangfu Miaomiao and Li Qing, "Did her action go smoothly? Did she tell you when she came back?"
Huangfu Miaomiao hurriedly said: "I went with her. ! As long as the part of the tree was exposed on the ground, it was basically burned, but there was a place missing, in the tower!"
"In the tower?" Feng Ling looked confused.
Huangfu Miaomiao nodded vigorously and explained: "Yes, isn't there an offering table in the tower? That table is actually a raised root! I cut off all the places where the leaves grow, but Before I had time to burn, I received your message We hurried down the mountain..."
She pursed her lips and glanced at Pei Xianjue with a depressed look. She wanted to say that it was all because of Pei Xianjue's harshness, but Pei Xianjue had been seriously injured. If she said such words again, it would seem that she would appear Be mean to yourself.
Huangfu Miaomiao didn't want Feng Ling to feel that she was affected by the devil's card, so she resisted.
Feng Ling looked calm.
Everyone has eaten the purple fruit, even the two cubs she raised, so Feng Ling is not worried about Pei Xianjue's injuries. Unless he is beheaded and dismembered, he will recover sooner or later. , it’s nothing more than suffering a little sin.
She is now more concerned about the current situation of the Lord of the Labyrinth.
Feng Ling said to Huangfu Miaomiao: "Help me lie down."
"Oh." Huangfu Miaomiao supported her arm and asked her to slowly lean back and lie on the mat.
Feng Ling closed her eyes.
Use skills, mother's thoughts...
When she fought against the master of the maze just now, she took the opportunity to use a mark, so the starting point of the tracking became the place where the fight took place under the mountain.
The movement path of the Lord of the Labyrinth can be seen from the banded red mist. It jumped between towering rocks, saving a lot of time, and quickly reached the fork in the road.
The path stopped here for a while, probably when he met Pei Xianjue, and then he jumped again with a huge span, then returned to the mountain road, went straight forward, and finally returned to the tree.
Red flames were rising, and the fierce fire covered the entire giant tree crown, and part of the tree trunk was burnt black.
The maze boss entered the tower angrily and stood by the altar table, closing his eyes to rest.
Feng Ling observed it carefully.
Its head had gashes from an axe, its body had marks from grenades, and four of its six tails were bloody.
It won the fight just now, but it also paid a price.
Feng Ling's voyeuristic gaze shifted from Leopard Girl to the "offering table" - the fruit must not be allowed to grow, and it must not be allowed to recover!