Chapter 1089 Why Did You Change Your Appearance?

Mu Fan's voice made the air in the corridor suddenly stagnate.

"Weak vitality..."

Lu Qingxue closed her eyes, and in her mental vision, she could faintly feel a faint flame of life flickering on the other side of the wall, which seemed to be extinguished at any moment.

Mu Fan nodded, and after meeting their eyes, they walked towards the room marked B005.

The right hand covered with the dark gold armor was placed on the door again, and the cabin door made a soft "click" sound under the close field invasion.

Then the closed hatch opened gently.

A burst of fresh air from nature overflowed from inside, which surprised the two of them a little.

After seeing the environment of the entire cabin in the corridor, Mu Fan felt emotional.

Wooden Saint arranged his cabin in such a friendly and natural way, but his human nature has been completely wiped out.

At this time, there was a faint movement inside.

Mu Fan glanced at Lu Qingxue, and walked into the cabin door first.

A thin figure... tied to the wall by vines, ragged and bruised, one can tell that it is a woman from the healthy complexion and body outline.

"Not from the Blood Fangs."

"It should have been captured by the wooden man."

The two were not in a hurry to rescue them, because it wouldn't hurt to be careful in this situation.

But when the girl's lowered head swung for a moment, the pointed ears were exposed.

Mu Fan's pupils shrank instantly.

"Save people."

The voice stayed where it was, and someone else had appeared in front of the girl.

His right hand slashed across the wall like a knife and lightning, and the girl's blood-stained hands fell limply. Mu Fan stepped forward to support the girl, and squatted down again to cut off the vines on her ankles.

The bruised and bruised girl was lying in Mu Fan's arms.

It seemed that this momentary movement made her feel something. Although she didn't open her eyes, she just whispered softly in her mouth: "God Wood... your pious people... have returned."

wood god...

this familiar vocabulary.

Mu Fan's eyes finally flashed with astonishment.

...

The girl only felt her body fall limply from the air, and then be supported by firm and powerful arms.

But he didn't feel the body temperature, the cold touch was like a cold armor.

But she felt that this was the most secure moment these days.

It's like the armor my father wore when he went to war... When I was young, I always snuggled into my father's arms like this.

"Father, are you here to take Xingya away? Xingya misses you, and Xingya will never wander away again..."

The girl whispered that she was ready to return to the wood god.

According to legend, when the descendant of the wood god is about to return to the stars, she will always see a person closest to her to lead her way.

Now that she saw her father, it meant that it was time for her to run out of fuel.

only……

After more than ten seconds, she still felt that the cold armor hadn't moved.

His own consciousness has not subsided.

Instead, I heard a faint voice of doubt in my ear.

"Do you have a fever?"

Then a cold palm was placed on the forehead.

The girl shuddered and opened her eyes suddenly.

Then he saw himself lying in the arms of a dark gold armor, with a faint blue light emitting from his whole body, with one palm pressed against his forehead.

When she raised her eyelids, she happened to meet those calm eyes.

Mu Fan looked at the girl who was still lying in his arms and couldn't get up, and he clearly saw the bewilderment in the other's eyes.

Then……

The girl blinked.

"Father, why have you changed your appearance?"

Hearing this sentence, Mu Fan was finally able to conclude.

He turned his head to look at Lu Qingxue, "The body temperature is high, and there may be hallucinations in consciousness."

Lu Qingxue stared at the girl's face, the greenness and innocence in her brows showed that she was no more than sixteen years old.

Hearing what Mu Fan said, she handed over a white fruit, "Squeeze out some juice for her."

Mu Fan took the Frost Fruit, hung it above the girl's dry lips, squeezed it gently, and drops of crystal clear juice flowed down and rolled into the girl's mouth.

The cold feeling flooded the whole body instantly with a strong vitality, and the girl's half-awake brain was completely awakened at this moment.

Vigilance flashed across his pupils for an instant, and he wanted to push Mu Fan away with one hand, but when the palm fell on the solid and stalwart chest, it was like a small wave hitting the reef, unable to make any waves.

She was so weak, so weak that she had no strength left.

She watched Mu Fan vigilantly, "Who are you!"

"...What about the ugly wooden man whose soul is cursed?"

Mu Fan handed the fruit to the girl, nodded, and said calmly after the hesitant and blood-stained delicate palms took it, "They're all dead."

The girl was silent for a moment, as if she didn't hear clearly, and cast a puzzled look again, but five seconds later... her whole body seemed to be hit by an electric current, and her teeth creaked and clenched tightly.

One hand tightly grasped Mu Fan's arm, with disbelief in his eyes.

"You said that the wooden man died, and his life disappeared?"

Mu Fan still maintained the posture of supporting the girl's body, looked down at the teary eyes, nodded, and a deep voice came out through the visor:

"Wooden Man Saint, Iron Man, Ice Snake, Night Ghost, Poison King are all dead. Now I saw you when I came to inspect the spoils."

Seeing the indifference in those calm eyes, the girl immediately chose to believe for some reason.

The big drops of tears finally couldn't help sliding down from the corners of their eyes.

Then he lay down in Mu Fan's arms and cried loudly.

Mu Fan kept standing like this, allowing the girl who had just been rescued to vent his emotions.

One can imagine the despair this girl might have experienced these days.

Finally tired from crying, or feeling weak and dizzy, the girl stopped crying, and she looked at Mu Fan with red eyes, although the man in armor in front of her was not her father.

But at this moment, in her heart, that figure is so similar to her father.

Lu Qingxue, who was standing quietly by the side, noticed the scars on the girl's wrist and ankle, and took out the recovery ointment and a small stack of gauze from the arm pouch.

Then he raised one of the girl's arms and applied the ointment to her.

Lu Qingxue saw the unusual look in Mu Fan's eyes, and seemed to have something to ask.

It's just that men are not careful enough with girls after all.

Under the continuous stimulation of this girl's spirit, I am afraid that she will soon become weak.

"Steady your emotions, don't worry, you're safe now."

Hearing the clear and cold voice in the ear, it makes people's mind inexplicably quiet.

The girl looked at the picturesque Lu Qingxue in astonishment as she lowered her head to apply the medicine to herself, feeling as if everything was in a dream.

She stayed in the desperate situation for so long that she kept reconfirming everything she saw now.

"Thank you, thank you... I thought I would never be able to get out again." The girl excitedly wanted to get up and thank her, but she couldn't use any strength, so she could only let Mu Fan support her, and the generous palm behind her let her go. Inexplicable peace of mind.

"May I ask the benefactor's name, Xingya will definitely thank you."

She just pressed her forehead against Mu Fan's chest and wept silently.

This time, it was tears of joy.

"My name is Mu Fan, and I'm from Dingchuan College. I want to confirm one thing..."

However, when Mu Fan said the next sentence, the girl's body froze suddenly.

"Are you from the Principality of Babang?"