Chapter 172: A dead horse becomes a living doctor
After Feng Ling was surprised, she felt that it was expected.
The maze always places the idols in very conspicuous places, as if they are afraid that players will not find them.
When we were in Sanqing Mountain, the statue was placed in the middle of the Fox Village, but this time it was placed in the middle of the woods.
She slowly approached the statue.
The smiling faces on the stone table convey a sense of intimacy, perhaps because it is covered with a layer of snow, which adds a bit of childlike interest.
Feng Ling circled around the statue and said: "When all the pollutants here are cleared away, those inspectors and hunters with too high pollution values can come and draw cards."
She felt that this might be the only benefit after the maze was broken.
Of course, not all damaged mazes will leave idols.
——If the location of the idol is very close to the Lord of the Labyrinth, after the Lord of the Labyrinth is killed, everything in the area, including the idol, will disappear from the map.
Li Qing said: "It's better to find the contaminant as soon as possible."
Feng Ling curled her lips and thought: Don't I want to be faster?
"Taoist Master, did you know? Even if a python is moving at full speed, it can only move about 5 kilometers per hour, while human long-distance runners can reach 21 kilometers per hour." Feng Ling said sincerely, "Now It’s already my fastest speed.”
The body structure of pythons determines that they do not rely on chasing to capture prey, but rely on explosive ambush for hunting.
Huangfu Miaomiao couldn't help but ask: "The digested card is clearly the Queen Mother of the West, how could it turn into a python?"
"Maybe it's a recessive gene," Li Qing said. "The python's reproduction and survival capabilities are very strong. This gene matches the characteristics of the mother's nest, so it is particularly prominent. Humans have worshiped snakes since ancient times. In the minds of the ancients, the snake body is the image closest to the gods."
"The main reason why the ancients worshiped snakes is that they are particularly fertile, right?" Feng Ling couldn't help but complain.
She walked around the statue and ended her small talk.
"The footprints on the ground are very messy. The pollutant must have been wandering nearby, but I don't know if it has used the statue to draw cards." Feng Ling said.
“You still want to save her?” Li Qing asked.
Feng Ling was slightly stunned. She just said it casually, but now that Li Qing asked, she began to think about this issue subconsciously.
"Then do you think she can be saved?" Feng Ling asked him.
Li Qing shook his head, "Not sure. If she hasn't used the idol before, maybe she can try it."
He paused for two seconds and added: "But don't have too much hope. If her pollution value has reached 50 or 60%, deleting a card would actually make no sense."
Feng Ling thought thoughtfully.
She remembered Huangfu Miaomiao saying that if the pollution value exceeds 50%, it is equivalent to a lunatic. If the pollution value exceeds 60% or 70%, the body will be deformed uncontrollably, and then die suddenly.
“Let’s treat a dead horse as a living doctor.” Feng Ling sighed softly.
A familiar wailing sound came from the woods.
Feng Ling looked for the sound and quickly found the target.
The monster did not deliberately hide its whereabouts. It just curled up under the tree and howled in pain, scratching its own skin and hair, without any reason.
The legs and feet that were crushed by Feng Ling just now have grown back, and patterned moth wings are growing out of their backs.
Logically speaking, angels should have white bird feather wings growing on their backs, not these hairy, scaly, pink insect wings.
It doesn’t know the source of its pain.
The Seraph in the body wants to seize control, and the energy of the flames is accumulating on the back. This heat destroys the foundation of the wings, and the body repairs itself and continues to grow the moth wings - this kind of Repeated torture made him gradually crazy.
Its chaotic brain didn't know how to resolve the pain, so it could only scratch itself as if to vent, until it noticed Feng Ling's approach, and the anger all over its body found a way to vent at this moment!
The monster roared and rushed towards Feng Ling!
The two spiritual powers collided firmly together again!
Both Huangfu Miaomiao and Li Qing could not move, their faces turned pale.
Feng Ling’s awl swooped forward!
The monster refused to hide and allowed its body to be pierced! And its slender and sharp right claw also took the opportunity to swing down hard!
Zheng! ——
The harsh metal sound sounded, and the silver scales on Feng Ling's chest left a clear scratch mark.
The monster roared and attacked crazily again!
It is not completely brainless, it knows how to attack the face where Feng Fei’s scales are weakest.
Feng Ling used her teeth and claws to grab the monster's shoulders to prevent it from continuing its attack, and then repeated its same trick by biting the shoulder bone of its right claw and removing one of its arms.
When I was about to remove my left arm, I remembered that I might need it to draw a card later, so I was merciful and only wrapped it around it, then turned around and moved towards the statue.
The monster was wrapped around the body of the giant python, making a piercing roar while struggling hysterically!
Its back continued to bulge in the struggle, the two moth wings were gradually blackened, and the flames in the body were burning the flesh. The pain was like two organs that should not be together rejecting each other.
“Hurry up.” Li Qing urged nervously.
"My form is that of a python, not an eel." Feng Ling replied upset.
She wrapped the monster's body with awls, grabbed the monster's shoulders with her claws, and forced it onto the stone bench in front of the statue -
"Why didn't the statue respond? Feng Ling frowned, "Is it because she has already smoked here?" Got stuck once?"
"There is a response, but only I can see the card drawing interface," Li Qing said, "I am an administrator and can also see it."
Li Qing left. Taking a few steps closer, he looked at the monster's deck with a serious expression.
"There are 9 cards in total. The main card is Seraph, followed by Pegasus, Knight, Undead Spider, Emperor Moth, Emperor Moth, Hyena, Black Goat, and Squirrel." Li Qing read out the names one by one.
"Isn't there a tiger? Or a lion?" Feng Ling pressed the monster hard, "Look at those weird-shaped legs underneath it, and there is obviously a claw of a tiger or a lion. How come there is no corresponding card?"
Li Qing said in a deep voice: "It should be because of pollution. Remember the little earth ball I showed you? The system cannot extract information from the broken cards. You are very lucky to be able to extract 9 cards now. "
The monster still has it in his mouth. As he roared, his back bulged more and more, and Feng Ling could feel the burning heat through his scales.
“Quickly choose the one with the highest pollution value!” This time it was her urging Li Qing, “Hurry up, hurry up!”
Li Qing's eyes wandered over the cards, stuck in a dilemma of choice.
Seraphs symbolize light, justice, punishment and other images.
The Pegasus and Knight at the back were obviously carefully selected by the Supervision Bureau for Ye Zheng to digest in order to cultivate Seraph, the main card.
However, the subsequent cards are all biased towards darkness and evil, resulting in a very high pollution value brought by each card.
The targeting is too obvious.
This was not an accident, this was planned.