Apocalypse Magician

Li Xingkong didn't get any news from the Killer Alliance, so he had to leave for Diancang Mountain, hoping to find Luo Yingxue.

Feng Moxing always felt ashamed of Li Xingkong, so he asked Mo Xianwu for a long leave and accompanied Li Xingkong to Diancang Mountain.

As for Li Xingkong's jailbreak, according to the information obtained by Feng Moxing, the church really does not intend to continue pursuing the case. After all, the church knows best whether the Xuanyuan Sword is real or fake, so the matter will be left alone, and Li Xingkong can appear openly and openly. In fantasy land.

The treasure hunting craze in Diancang Mountain came to an end when the "Xuanyuan Sword" finally fell into the church, but the consequences were not over yet.

Diancang Mountain is bounded by many mountains, and not all mountains are as stable as they seem. A large-scale melee somewhere among them became the last straw, directly triggering a landslide, and rocks and mud poured into the village at the foot of the mountain like a torrent.

In the face of natural disasters, human beings always seem so small.

When Li Xingkong arrived at his destination, he saw devastation and ruins everywhere.

What were once roof beams lay scattered on the ground, and dilapidated building materials littered the ground.

The only place that seemed to be habitable was a simple temporary tent set up by the local church who came to the rescue.

As a middle-level manager of the church, Feng Moxing could not turn a blind eye. When Feng Moxing went to discuss rescue matters, Li Xingkong walked around in the tent.

The tent was not large, but there were many people crowded in it. Everyone was wrapped in bandages. Some even had their hands and feet crushed when the house collapsed, and painful groans could be heard one after another.

There were a few utensils and medicines placed in the corner, but they were obviously not enough. Medical staff from the church kept passing by in the aisles, bringing medicines to the victims. When the supplies in this tent are used up, I go to the neighboring tents to get them. Sometimes there are not even any medicinal materials left in several tents in a row.

When the situation is critical, the patrolling water magicians are even called to heal the wounds directly with magic. However, there are very few magicians in the first place, and even fewer have certain strength. They can often only treat a few people, and they have to go back to rest and recover their strength. It is obviously serious. lack of manpower.

Walking in the tent, Li Xingkong felt mixed feelings in his heart. Although he had not experienced it personally, he felt the same way.

If Yingxue sees this situation, does she want me to stay and help?

Li Xingkong sighed and shook his head. Finding Luo Yingxue was the most important thing now.

Suddenly, as if he had a telepathic connection, Li Xingkong looked at the hospital bed in the distance, and then froze on the spot.

The person lying unconscious on the hospital bed was none other than Luo Yingxue!

Slowly walking over and sitting gently next to Luo Yingxue, Li Xingkong held her cold hands and called softly, "Yingxue?"

The scene is quiet and gentle, for fear that if the movement is slightly louder, it will break the picture of whether it is a dream or reality.

"Do you know this girl?" A mobile medical staff passed by and saw Li Xingkong sitting beside the hospital bed, and they quickly stepped forward to ask.

"How is she?" Li Xingkong's eyes never left Luo Yingxue.

"When our medical staff arrived here, they accidentally found her fainted on the nearby road, so they brought her back together. Fortunately, she was just too weak and had no injuries." Even though she was exhausted, the church medical staff still Always showing some enthusiasm, "It's just that she has been unconscious for so many days and doesn't know how to contact her family. Now that you know her, we are relieved."

"Thank you, I want to stay with her here."

The feeling of being lost and found cannot be described in words. Li Xingkong decided to stay with Luo Yingxue. As long as he still has a clear consciousness, he will never leave. Who knows whether Luo Yingxue will disappear again after a seemingly short departure.

Li Xingkong could no longer endure the pain of separation.

However, after two days and two nights of guarding without sleep, Li Xingkong still collapsed from exhaustion. When he opened his eyes again, the Luo Yingxue in front of him was replaced by Feng Moxing.

"Where is Yingxue? How is Yingxue?" Li Xingkong's first reaction was that Luo Yingxue disappeared again, and everything he had ever met became a dream, so he immediately jumped up and looked around in confusion.

"It's okay, aren't your siblings over there?" In this situation, Feng Moxing could only smile bitterly and shake his head, "Now you are lying on the hospital bed, you are such an old man, and you still have others to worry about, it's really No progress.”

While Li Xingkong was sleeping soundly, Luo Yingxue had already woken up, so she directly put the exhausted Li Xingkong on the hospital bed.

After Luo Yingxue recovered, seeing such a situation, as a water magician, she naturally would not stand idly by and volunteered to help.

Looking at Li Xingkong at this moment, he completely ignored Feng Moxing and rushed in front of Luo Yingxue, "Yingxue, you just woke up and should get more rest. Let me handle this kind of thing."

"It's okay, I wasn't injured in the first place." Luo Yingxue smiled sweetly and continued to use magic to treat the patient, "Besides, one more person means more strength."

"Huh?" Li Xingkong suddenly noticed that Luo Yingxue's water magic seemed to be much more powerful, "Has your power been upgraded to a lower level magister?"

"Yeah, it's been like this since I woke up, and I don't know why." Luo Yingxue seemed to be trying to remember, but she shook her head, "Besides, I don't remember how I fainted on the roadside before... …”

"If you don't remember it, don't think about it. Anyway, improving strength is a good thing."

"So, I am indispensable for the medical work here. Xingkong, why don't you come and help too."

"As ordered!"

The setting sun was slanting, and the afterglow shot into the tent, casting long shadows.

Li Xingkong and Luo Yingxue, relying on the power of water magic, continued to treat the sick and injured people, and laughter and laughter could be heard from time to time. Even the displaced people around them seemed to feel the warmth of home...