Chapter 93: My life is in her hands
However, as soon as Fu Ying finished speaking, his expression suddenly became serious.
Her fingertips touched the flaxen snow leopard pattern on her waist and abdomen. The pattern was so dim that it almost disappeared. When she touched it, it was cold, as if it was silently fading.
Fu Ying's face darkened and her fingertips tightened. She couldn't even catch Qinglan's breath.
Teng noticed her strangeness, and his sharp face was full of sternness: "What happened?"
Bai Cang also turned around and looked at her, his amber eyes fixed on her waist: "Snow Leopard Clan?"
Teng frowned suddenly: "Is it Qinglan? Something happened to him?"
Fu Ying didn't answer. She closed her eyes and concentrated, carefully feeling the indenture pattern, but she still felt a deadly coldness. She suddenly opened her eyes and spoke in a tense voice, "Qinglan's vitality is fading. He is dying."
Teng's dark green pupils suddenly contracted: "How could it be? He a few days ago..."
Wasn't the epidemic resolved? Why was Qinglan dying suddenly?
But the thought was fleeting, as the scales were soaked in the cold rain, and even the blood became colder.
He suddenly woke up and realized that it was the deadly rainy season!
The Frostfield Tribe had just survived the ravages of an epidemic, so how could they withstand the ravages of the rainy season?
They probably didn't have time to prepare for the rainy season.
Fu Ying's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said firmly: "Go to the Frost Plain Tribe!"
Teng and Bai Cang looked at each other, and seeing her serious expression, they said no more.
As the three of them changed direction, the sky suddenly changed color.
The sky was clear just now, but now it is covered with dark clouds.
Thunder rolled and roared among the thick clouds, as if it was going to swallow up the entire Orc continent.
Fu Ying held Tuanzi in his arms, his narrow eyes fixed on the thunder rolling in the sky.
She could feel Bai Cang's tense body beneath her, even his scales were stretched out and rustling. He stared at the thunder in the sky, and the thunder beast crystal on his heart flickered wildly, flickering unsteadily.
Teng's voice was deep, and every word was like a taut string: "Be careful, I don't feel right."
A barely audible gasp escaped Fu Ying's lips, his entire body tensed like a bow. "It's a mountain torrent."
As she finished speaking, the entire earth began to shake. Heavy rain fell like steel needles, piercing the earth obliquely. The accumulated water continued to spread like an awakened giant beast.
In a moment, the river water swept up the dead wood and rocks, rushing down with the force of thunder!
Wherever it went, huge trees collapsed and everything was swallowed up.
The rushing mountain torrent was reflected in Fu Ying's eyes, and the roars of Bai Cang and Teng were in his ears.
She knew very well that this was because the male protagonist Qinglan was about to die, the small world was on the verge of collapse, and the natural disaster arrived as expected. The mountain torrents accompanied by the rainy season would destroy the entire Beishan.
Fu Ying's chest heaved violently as he looked at the turbid waves. He leaped into the air from Bai Cang's back, tearing through the rain curtain with the long whip in his hand. In a flash of cold light, it had already wrapped around the waists of the two men.
She used the rebound force of the whip and rushed to a higher place with Teng and Bai Cang like an arrow.
In just a moment, the overwhelming torrent shattered their footholds.
The most urgent task is to rescue Qinglan!
He can't die.
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Fu Ying turned into a shadow and flew across the sky. Although he brought Teng and Bai Cang with him, he still reached the top of the mountain before the mountain torrent arrived. Here, all kinds of birds and beasts had gathered.
The scales of the snake gleamed coldly in the rain, and Bai Cang's sharp claws sank into the rock wall. Under their feet, a torrent surged past, roaring and rushing into the distance, and the splashing turbid water was like the fangs of a giant beast.
Both of them had their backs tensed, and a biting chill ran up their spines to the back of their necks.
Teng's dark green pupils contracted violently, and a hoarse whisper escaped from his throat: "Is this... the Beast God trying to destroy us?"
The surging turbid waves were reflected in Bai Cang's amber pupils, and the beast shape twisted and turned into a slender human body.
He took Fu Ying and the cub into his arms, using his body to form a barrier for them.
At this moment, the wild beasts on the mountaintop all lay on the ground, curled up and shivering, their fur and scales exuding instinctive fear.
In the face of the thunderstorm, they are so insignificant.
Fu Ying raised her eyes and looked at Bai Cang and Teng, her eyes shining like stars: "I have to go to the Frost Plain Tribe."
The scales on the snake's neck suddenly exploded, emitting a cold light in the heavy rain.
He said in a deep voice: "When the flood passes through, the Frost Plains Tribe will not be spared!"
"Qinglan...maybe he's already dead." Teng's voice suddenly stopped, and then he transformed into a human form, reaching out to hold Fu Ying's wrist: "A Ying, a dying male is not worth your risk!"
Teng knew that he was selfish, selfish to the point of madness.
He couldn't bear to see her risking her life in such a violent natural disaster!
A bolt of lightning struck the sky, illuminating Fu Ying's face.
She smiled brightly, her charming features becoming even more brilliant, but her voice was as light as falling snow, each word piercing her flesh and blood:
"It's worth it."
"Whether it was jumping off the Thorn Cliff to search for the Beast Crystal for you, or turning back without hesitation when Bai Cang's life was hanging by a thread, it was all worth it."
"You are all equally important to me."
"If it was you or Bai Cang who was dying today, I would still go."
"My heart will never be on you, calculating gains and losses."
Listening to Fu Ying's words, Teng clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles made crisp sounds, and drops of blood slid down his palms, and under the wash of rain, they turned into light red streams.
His eyes were red, like a trapped animal cornered in a corner. He held her hand tightly, and squeezed out trembling breaths from between his teeth: "...Aying, don't go."
After the words fell, the hoarse voice was mixed with unconcealable sobs: "Please, don't go."
Fu Ying's fingertips gently stroked his bloody palm, and said cruelly, "I have to go."
Teng clenched his teeth and turned to look at Bai Cang: "We can't let her go!"
His deep voice was filled with rare panic, as if he were a drowning man grabbing at the last piece of driftwood.
Bai Cang's drooping eyelashes trembled in the rain, and the area around his eyes turned scarlet, but he said nothing. Only his hands clasped on Fu Ying's waist tightened more and more, and the joints turned blue and white.
After a moment, Bai Cang's Adam's apple rolled with difficulty, and suddenly loosened his grip. The lingering ending tone was hoarse and compromising: "Go."
Teng's dark green pupils shrank into needles, and his throat was filled with a suppressed roar: "Bai Cang!"
Bai Cang turned his head to look at him, and the rain fell along his sharp jawline.
His eyes were calm: "We shouldn't stop Ah Ying from doing what she wants to do."
"Teng, since you're her male, you must support her in everything she does, even if it's dangerous. Just like Ah Ying said, when she took the risk for you and me, did she ever hesitate?"
"Since my life has been entrusted to her, why should I be afraid?"
Upon hearing this, Teng's whole body trembled, as if he was nailed to the spot by this sentence.
Fu Ying glanced at Bai Cang sideways, and a faint smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his lips.
The males in this Orc Continent are really more considerate and caring than each other.
Fu Ying handed the dumpling in her hand to Bai Cang, and with a flip of her wrist, a storage bag embroidered with silver-white fox patterns appeared in her hand. She stepped forward, brushed her fingertips across, and tied the storage bag around his waist.
"Inside is food for Tuanzi, and some spiritual rice."
"You just stay here and wait for me to come back."
Her voice was soft, but every word was clear.
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