Crazy concubine is hard to tame: mistakenly provoked the cold and charming black king

Chapter 1419 Are you still short of people? (Qingxian episode 33)

These two friends who haven't seen each other for a hundred years never thought that when they meet again, they will be in such a weird scene.

"We were just joking with you."

"Who wants to eat human flesh!"

Facing a group of giggling teenagers, a "victim" who was stripped of his clothes and kicked the frying pan was silent to express his resentment.

"Hey, they are actually helping you deal with the wounds on your body."

Mo Fenglin embarrassedly gestured to the frying pan that was kicked by Fan Qingxian.

"The water here is boiled with some kind of healing leaves here, which is very good for healing."

While speaking, the corners of his lips twitched, and his expression narrowed instantly.

"Ah Qing, if you're shy, I'll let them clear the room, and you can take your time here."

Looking at his friend whose complexion was getting darker and darker, a young man who had no sense of "missing person" couldn't help laughing.

The strangeness that hasn't been seen in a century has disappeared in the mud ball thrown by Fan Qingxian and Mo Fenglin's laughter.

Silently tugging at the dirty clothes on her body, Fan Qingxian felt a little sad.

A certain little evildoer in his memory is always clean, and even has a bit of cleanliness.

But now, he sat down on the muddy ground boldly.

Half of the clothes on his body are dirty cloth, and the other half is actually the skin of a monster?

Seemingly aware of Fan Qingxian's staring eyes, the young man grinned and said, "Ah Qing, I'll give you one later. Put on the clothes we made from the skins of peak king-level monsters, and many monsters dare not approach them."

"Peak king rank!"

Fan Qingxian's pupils shrank suddenly.

He could tell that Mo Fenglin had advanced.

Now, like him, he is about to reach the high-level king rank.

However, Warcraft's combat effectiveness at the same level is far stronger than that of humans.

Especially the higher the level of monsters, the more obvious the gap with humans of the same level.

To challenge the peak king rank with the intermediate king rank is almost the same as sending to death!
"There are so many of us!"

A certain little evildoer didn't seem to notice his friend's shock at all, and smiled lightly.

In fact, he almost died in that battle.

But in the end, he still resisted!
It was also that battle that made the dying boy discover this leaf with strong healing power.

In order to survive, he once swallowed those strange leaves by force.

These, he didn't want to say nothing.

However, Fan Qingxian still read all the sufferings of the past 100 years from the boy's frighteningly thin body.

"You've been staying in the Nightmare Forest? Why not..."

Fan Qingxian originally wanted to ask him why he didn't go back to find the Tianyan Holy City team, but suddenly remembered that he disappeared while performing a mission.

Except for him, all other fighters died.

Died in Nightmare Forest.

Go deep into the Nightmare Forest to hunt down a rebel army twice their size!

This was originally an impossible task.

Unlike the mission Mo Fenglin received, the other soldiers just used this mission as a cover.

What they need to do is to lure this so-called eldest son into the Nightmare Forest, and then let him be trapped in it to death!
There are countless healers who die in the nightmare forest every day.

In the end, even the bones could not be found.

How Mo Fenglin died, no one can find out in the end.

But no one could have imagined that the boy disappeared the moment he entered the forest.

In the end, these warriors who were besieged by the Huang people never imagined that it was their eldest son who exposed their whereabouts!
A child who has struggled between life and death since he was a child is extremely sensitive to killing intent from the outside world.

When he received the mission, he had already begun to suspect that this mission did not intend to let him go back alive.

Several spies on the road made him more sure of his guess.

Then, without hesitation, he borrowed a knife to kill someone!

After that, he completely left the team of Tianyan Holy City and lived alone in the Nightmare Forest for nearly ten years.

For ten years, he has been secretly spying for information about the Desolate race and this battlefield.

This young man who ran away never planned to just hide like this for the rest of his life.

In addition to constantly improving his strength, he also has a crazy idea.

He wants to form an army of his own!
An invincible army that would make Tianyan Holy City fearful!

The opportunity came from a sneak attack by a member of the Desolate tribe on a nearby small faction.

After the battle, the teenager routinely went to the battlefield to pick up the things he needed and checked the fighting methods of both sides according to the traces of the battle.

Then, he saw a young man who hadn't completely died.

That was a member of the Desolate tribe, but he wasn't exactly a man of the Desolate tribe.

Like himself, he has half the blood of the Desolate race.

Just like himself, although he has half the blood of the Desolate people, he doesn't have a good impression of those Desolate rebels.

In the early days when each tribe ruled independently, the Huang people of many tribes were actually as brutal as the Tian people feared.

He is also merciless towards the "half-blood compatriots" who have the blood of the Tian clan.

Under such circumstances, the Desolate youth who was rescued by him decided to follow him without hesitation.

At the beginning, Mo Fenglin didn't trust this young man named Mingsu at all.

But the boy is very persistent.

He kills the monster, and the boy shoots back arrows beside him.

He went to the battlefield to pick up leaks, and the boy was the first to clean up potential dangers.

There were even times when the remnants of the Desolate and Tian clansmen went back and forth, and the young man stayed behind to help him cut off his heir without hesitation.

Finally, one time, when encountering a magical beast that he couldn't beat, the boy rushed up without hesitation as a bait.

In the end, Mo Fenglin snatched the boy with a broken leg from the mouth of the monster.

Facing the question from the pretty boy, Mingsu's answer was just a simple sentence.

"My mother said, if you save a life, you should repay it with your life."

When he was seriously injured, because of Mo Fenglin's momentary compassion, he sold his whole life to this younger boy.

After that, Mo Fenglin never drove him away again.

It can be said that in the most difficult time at the beginning, it was the two teenagers who supported each other so that they could persevere.

To Mo Fenglin, Ming Su is not only a subordinate, but also a brother.

Later, they "picked up" more and more people.

Most of these teenagers are orphans who lost their families in the war.

Some are because of the people of the Desolate race.

And some, even because of those Celestial Clan fighters who came here to hunt and kill the Huang Clan people.

Regardless of their origin and talent, they all have the same tenacity of belief.

Become stronger!

So strong that no one can take away everything they cherish from their hands!
A retreat in the Nightmare Forest, a team of less than 50 people, and simple weapons.

It is all that this boy who has been missing for a hundred years has.

Fan Qingxian lowered his head, and when his friends asked him why he was here, he suddenly said slowly, "Are you still short of people?"

(End of this chapter)