Myth resurrection, I became the villain boss

Chapter 62 Escape from the Dead
Feng Mian pulled Xu Xingyi and ran towards the edge of the barrier.

A scorching white light exploded behind him, covering the entire enchantment, and he couldn't see anything except a piece of white.

When he ran to the edge, Feng Mian couldn't help but look back, the dazzling white light almost made him blind.

He vaguely saw the figures of Fang Liuchuan and Qiongqi standing in the center of the white light.

The scene was extremely shocking, the huge beast and the tiny human were confronting each other, and the surrounding white light was scorching and dazzling.

The stinging pain from his eyes forced him to turn his head back and run out sullenly.

Until there was vague resistance in front of him, he passed through a transparent wall of air, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

The edge of the enchantment is actually at the intersection of the downhill.

As soon as Xu Xing moved out, his feet softened and he sat on the ground.

There were several wounds on her body, and blood flowed down her fair skin. Her elegant long dress had been torn several times at this time, and she was in a terrible state of distress.

The situation of Feng Mian was even worse, his shoulder was directly pierced by the wind blade.

Fortunately, his physical fitness has improved a lot now, and most of the wounds on his body have scabbed to stop the bleeding, otherwise he might lose too much blood and die directly before he can escape.

He couldn't help but sit on the ground, gasping for breath, and looked at Xu Xingyi beside him: "Can I still go?"

She nodded and stood up on the ground: "Go down as soon as possible, the trouble here will soon spread to the boss, he is a very dangerous person."

What she should be talking about is the boss of Wanjinge, Feng Mian has not heard any information about this boss from her.

But now is not the time to talk, he held Xu Xingyi by the arm, and wanted to get out of here as soon as possible.

There were only the two of them on the silent mountain road, and it was already dark at this time, and those shiny night pearls emitted a faint light on both sides of the road, illuminating them.

When I went up the mountain, I thought it must be beautiful at night, but now I saw it with my own eyes, but I didn’t have the leisure time to appreciate it.

Feng Mian and Xu Xing moved down step by step, the blood from the wounds on their bodies dripped on the ground, following their footsteps, winding a blood path.

In the end, both of them were almost numb, their bodies were overloaded, their minds were in chaos, and they only knew how to move their feet mechanically.

Feng Mian wished he could turn into a ball and roll directly from the top of the mountain.

When he stepped on the last step, his eyes were dark for a few seconds, and he saw a white van parked by the side of the road.

As soon as they saw their figures appear, someone from the car got down immediately, held the arms of the two of them respectively, and dragged them to the car.

He didn't know who these people were, and his first reaction was that the boss of Wanjinge discovered the trouble they caused by cheating on his own territory.

But now he has no power to fight back, so he can only be carried into the car.

Xu Xingyi sat next to him, leaning back on the back seat: "My own."

As soon as the words fell, the people who helped them into the car took out the medical kits from the car, cut open their clothes, and began to treat their wounds.

Most of Xu Xingyi's wounds were flesh and blood, which could be cured by disinfection and bandaging. The only serious possibility was the overdraft of abilities.

But Feng Mian had several deep wounds on his body, especially the one on his shoulder.

The leader was a woman wearing glasses with a serious face. She took out a needle filled with blue liquid from the medicine box and gave Xu Xingyi an injection, and then took out an IV to help them infuse.

Xu Xingyi's complexion improved a bit, and he finally had the strength to speak: "Did Fang Liuchuan arrange for you to come?"

The woman in glasses took out the needle, thread and anesthetic, and gave Feng Mian an injection on the shoulder: "Yes, he found out that you have opened an enchantment, and he guessed that something will happen to you."

Xu Xingyi sneered, unable to tell whether it was mocking or something else: "He knows everything."

When the anesthetic came on, the girl in glasses began to sew up the wound on her shoulder for Feng Mian: "He went up?"

"En." Xu Xingyi responded and closed his eyes.

Feng Mian watched the wound on his shoulder being stitched up quickly under the action of the opponent's hands, which was much better than Chen Wuye's idiot's craftsmanship.

He raised his eyelids and looked around the car.

In addition to the woman with glasses, there were two men sitting in front of the car, one was driving intently, and the other was helping the woman with glasses to pass the surgical equipment.

It only took an hour or two from Xu Xingyi's formation of the enchantment to the present, and they were able to rush to the scene so quickly to start the logistics.

That Fang Liuchuan is really a character, he can resist Qiongqi's attack by himself in that situation, and he can help them call an "ambulance" in advance.

I just don't know if he has left a way out for himself. It would be a pity if such a man died.

Feng Mian was thinking about it when the car stopped.

"Get out of the car." The eye girl pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, "You can already get a taxi here, we have to go back to pick him up, and you can take a taxi back by yourself."

As she spoke, she pushed open the car door and let her out.

Without saying a word, Xu Xingyi pulled out the needle on the back of his hand and got out of the car while holding the car door.

Seeing her go down, Feng Mian immediately jumped down too.

The van turned around and sped away.

They stood on the side of the road, looking at the empty road, can they get a taxi here?

"Ah!" Xu Xingyi sneezed.

Feng Mian turned her head, only to find that her long skirt was torn, and the night wind by the mountain was a bit cool.

He lowered his head and looked at himself, but it was not much better. The two were dressed in rags, standing by the side of the road like homeless people who had escaped from somewhere.

He took off his suit jacket and put it on her. Anyway, he still had a shirt, although this shirt was also torn several times.

Xu Xingyi glanced at him, but did not reject his offer.

She took out her mobile phone, seemed to send a text message, and then sat down on the side of the road.

Sitting next to Xu Xingyi, he managed to escape from death, but he didn't know what to say for a while, so he fell silent.

After a long time, Xu Xingyi finally said, "Why didn't you leave then, why did you still stand in front of me?"

"What?" he was asked.

"It's when Qiongqi wants to kill us." She stared at the empty road without focus, without any expression on her face.

"There is no reason." He looked at Xu Xingyi puzzled, "My life creed has no reason for a woman to die alone."

"Besides, we're all going to die anyway, can I live a little longer by pushing you in front of me?"

She laughed suddenly: "You are so interesting, shouldn't you want to be a hero to save the beauty?"

Feng Mian replied honestly: "Heroes must be able to save the beauty. No matter how you think about the situation at that time, you will be dead."

"If the hero saves the beauty, isn't that Fang Liuchuan? Isn't he here to save us?"

Xu Xingyi's smile faded: "Of course he couldn't just come to save us, he has his own things to do."

(End of this chapter)