Chapter 277: White Orchid Rain Festival (Sixty)
Man Wugui was determined not to let them get close. The waves generated by the fan continued one after another. Although they were constantly broken by long air arrows, they still prevented them from getting close.
The two sides were in a stalemate, the eldest lady's breath was getting weaker and weaker, and everyone seemed very anxious.
President Alice has tried it. The rabbit hole on this side has not been opened yet, and the wave over there has directly broken up the rabbit hole. Even President Barbie's skills are no match for the wave.
Not to mention the Red Pink President, who had no way of creating an illusion and dragging Man Wugui into her own illusion. After all, the other party's ability was obviously much stronger than hers.
There was only one president at the scene who could barely fight against Man Wugui, but she had Nan Huan in her arms and there was blood mist all around her, which restricted her everywhere and she had no room to maneuver.
"President Yi, I have a plan." Just when Bei Xi was thinking about handing Nan Huan over to someone else and fighting against Man Wugui to cover for her, the president of the Workers' Guild who had been observing Man Wugui suddenly came to her side and said, "I should be able to temporarily restrain Man Wugui. You take the young lady and find a way to get close to those black auras..."
After all, time did not permit, so the president of the workers' union only briefly introduced his plan.
"How confident are you?" Bei Xi understood what she meant, and a complex emotion flashed across his face. After asking this question, he did not wait for the other party to answer, and asked again, "Your body may not be able to withstand the waveform, you..."
"About 70 to 80 percent." The Workers' Guild President did not wait for Bei Xi to finish and interrupted directly, "My intuition tells me that we should be able to make it. So, President, I wish us all good luck."
She blinked at Bei Xi, and without waiting for him to say anything, she rushed to the front.
Man Wugui saw that she was about to attack, so he waved his fan, and the wave pattern quickly spread out with her as the center.
This time, Bei Xi did not shoot an air arrow, but quickly approached Man Wugui behind the president of the Workers' Guild.
The remaining few presidents thought that the working-class president had some special personal skills and props that could block Man Wugui's attack, but when they saw that the other party was getting closer and closer to the waveform, but still had no intention of fighting back, they were all worried for her.
Then, they watched helplessly as the Workers' Union President endured the wave-like attack with his body and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
Except for Bei Xi, everyone else was shocked. When they reacted, they all wanted to save her immediately. After all, Man Wugui's attack would cause serious injuries even if it didn't kill her.
Only Bei Xi was observing Man Wugui. When he saw that the other party discovered that the president of the Workers' Union's behavior was tantamount to suicide, and the result was that he did not die on the spot but just spit out blood, the confusion on his face was quite obvious.
Then, Bei Xi watched helplessly as Man Wugui, who was originally fine, vomited blood without any warning. The injury came so suddenly that she was stunned for a moment and the fan in her hand loosened an inch.
This second was the time Bei Xi fought for. She took Nan Huan and quickly passed Man Wugui and approached the black air.
When she got closer, she found that the black gas was transmitted continuously from the sky. Considering that she had seen before that this world was in the thorn bush of the evil god, it was self-evident where the black gas came from.
She gently patted Nan Huan's cheek, "Anan, do you feel it? The black energy is nearby, move your fingers, okay?"
There was anxiety in her voice, because Nan Huan was no longer fully conscious and his whole body was almost cold. She had tried her best to steady her voice, but the slight tremor still exposed the fact that she was nervous and afraid.
As he spoke, Man Wugui had recovered from his previous shock and fired another wave in the direction of Beixi and Nanhuan. Beixi shot several air arrows to block them, but it was not known whether Man Wugui was angry that he had underestimated the enemy just now, or because he did not expect Nanhuan and Beixi to get close. In a fit of anger, the wave patterns became more frequent than before, and also increased the destructive power.
The remaining few people originally wanted to help the leader of the Workers' Guild to heal his injuries, but were stopped by him. "No, he won't die. This is my skill. All the damage that happens to me, as long as it doesn't kill me, can be reflected to the person who attacked. Now that Man Wugui is injured, we have an opportunity. Quick, go and help first."
Although the other presidents had heard of this kind of personal skill of hurting the enemy by a thousand and losing one's own eight hundred, this was the first time they had seen it. It was obvious that the worker's president's skill was a little more advanced, because she could appropriately weaken the enemy's attack, otherwise she would have been dead after being hit by Man Wugui's move just now.
After everyone reacted, they rushed to the front to support the president.
Bei Xi could see that Man Wugui, for some unknown reason, never engaged in close combat. Instead, he used the waveform to block them from getting closer and to block Nan Huan from absorbing the black air. The two sides were in a stalemate, but Nan Huan had not yet woken up.
Soon, President Alice and President Pink were injured, and then it was President Barbie's turn. Her arm was originally injured in the copy, and it took a while for it to heal fully. President Worker was already exhausted after being hit by Man Wugui just now.
Bei Xi had no choice but to temporarily place Nan Huan on this roof, because Man Wugui's attacks were getting faster and faster, and the waves were coming one after another. She also had to take care of the others and prevent them from being affected.
Soon, two alternating fan-shaped waves hit Bei Xi's abdomen directly. Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough and leaned back along the position of the wave. She did a simple backflip to avoid greater damage, but two cuts were still made on her abdomen.
"Anan, if you don't wake up, we'll all die here."
She endured the severe pain and used the communication channel to talk to Nan Huan, while at the same time shooting air arrows to prevent Man Wugui from hurting the other party.
Nan Huan could always hear Bei Xi's voice. At first, it was words that he was not familiar with. He didn't know whether it really happened or was just his imagination. Later, it became Bei Xi's real voice. The other party kept calling him, asking him to wake up.
Although her body was becoming heavier and heavier, and the system's warnings had already sounded to a certain extent, she really wanted to close her eyes and fall asleep. But Nan Huan knew she couldn't do that. She couldn't bear to leave that person, couldn't bear to leave her here alone, and couldn't bear to let her get hurt. What's more, she had promised the other party to go home with her. How could she go back on her word?
Thinking of this, Nan Huan had to force himself to open his eyes.
Finally, there was no longer a vast expanse of emptiness and darkness, no strange sounds or scenes, only the vague figure of Bei Xi. Perhaps she was injured, and her movements were not as smooth as normal. There were spots of blood on her body, but she still stood in front of him regardless.
Her brain had not yet returned to normal, but she had already felt the more obvious hunger and thirst caused by the decrease in health, as well as the nearby food source.
So much so that Nan Huan didn't even consider whether he could absorb the black air before he raised his index finger.
I saw that the endless black air was originally transmitted towards a hidden place in the High Priest's Mansion, but for some unknown reason, it immediately changed direction and swept towards Nanhuan.
The blood mist had dissipated without anyone knowing when. Nan Huan knew clearly how many times he had been attacked back. He also understood that the so-called backlash was for every life that was lost in his hands.
Although she had not yet figured out what was going on with those dry bones, when they became her believers, and why they were being used by Man Wugui, she knew that they were her believers.
But there was no time to think more now. She needed to restore her health as soon as possible and solve the problem in front of her.
As expected, the black air, because it was contaminated with the mark of the evil god, was not very docile after being inhaled into Nan Huan's body. Unlike before when she could digest it instantly, it did not flow through her body.
At the beginning, Nan Huan's movement was indeed not big, so he did not notice that the black air had changed direction. The first one to react was Man Wugui. After she saw Nan Huan start to absorb the black air, the expression on her face could no longer be described as "ugly". And I don't know if this scene stimulated her, but she started to kill Bei Xi everywhere.
Bei Xi regained motivation because of Nan Huan's awakening and the absorption of black energy. Naturally, he wanted to restrain Man Wugui and prevent her from causing trouble. Man Wugui's reaction was so big that it further verified Bei Xi's guess.
"In fact, I have been wondering since just now. You clearly know Anan's personal skills, and even know some things we don't know. Why did you bring the black energy here?"
After fighting for such a long time, no one took the initiative to speak. After Bei Xi shot an air arrow, he ran a few steps wildly, came in front of Man Wugui, took out the iron axe and stabbed it towards the opponent. When he was blocked, he looked at the frustrated face provocatively and uttered these words.
Man Wugui blocked Bei Xi's iron axe with his fan. He was entangled by the other party and could not leave for a while. Seeing the smug Bei Xi in front of him, his eyes widened with anger, "Do you think her body can absorb the black air? She is no longer..."
At this point, she stopped talking, as if she was afraid that Bei Xi would notice something, and changed the subject, "You have been so stupid from the beginning to the end, unable to distinguish the situation, and foolishly thinking that she is unique."
Bei Xi didn't mind her provocation at all, but she obviously noticed something from her words. She laughed instead of getting angry. "I wasn't sure at first, but seeing that you avoided the question, it seems that my guess is right. Anan is injured, and the evil god will also be affected. It's not that you deliberately brought the black energy here, but the other party also needs the black energy to recover."
Bei Xi was already very familiar with this kind of trick to manipulate the opponent. After she finished her guess, she did not forget to respond to Man Wugui's question with great compassion, "It doesn't matter whether I'm stupid or not. What's important is that I finally understand why the evil god and you are so hard on Anan. But I do think that it's a bit..."
Man Wugui had no time to talk nonsense with Bei Xi. He swung a fan across his face, forcing Bei Xi to take a step back before he could finish what he wanted to say. "That's not fair. Apparently Anan and I forgot something very important."
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