Female Match Counterattack: Goddess of Special Forces

Chapter 625 Extra Story: The Moon Rises on the Sea 2
Don't look at the beautiful scenery here in autumn, the autumn wind blows the fallen leaves, but when the sun sets and the sun sets, this place will become terrible.

She... is so seriously injured, let's take her away! ~
As a fairy, it's better not to kill in vain!Even if the killing was accidental~
Mo Zhuochen bent down and hugged her into his arms, and he could feel the dark air in his body being suppressed immediately.

There seemed to be a kind of warm and strange gas on her body.

That feeling is very soft, very peaceful, very peaceful...

　His brows furrowed even tighter...

The barren sandy plain can only be walked on foot, and even the true energy cannot be mobilized, so it can only continue to walk down step by step.

Mo Zhuochen didn't know how far he had traveled, the night gradually fell, and the places he passed became more and more desolate.

In the past, there were still some trees along the road, but in this place now, there is only endless barren sand and loess.

A bleak feeling all over again.

The crescent moon hangs in the sky, and the night wind is whistling, like the sound of howling wolves, adding a kind of darkness and mystery to this gloomy night.

Finally, he came to a small rock and stopped.

Here are pieces of yellow rocks, which should have been piled up with sand and gravel at first, but after the moon was full of wind and sun, they gradually turned into these small rocks.

Although it is not high, it should be able to block some wind and sand at night!
Mo Zhuochen threw Lan Ruoli aside, and sat on the side, adjusting his breathing and meditating.

Just after adjusting his breath for a while, he opened his eyes melancholy.

This barren sandy plain is indeed a closed place, and there is no spiritual energy or immortal energy.

Then later on, to deal with the quicksand monster, some immortal methods cannot be used, and we can only fight recklessly with the sword.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes glanced casually, and saw Lan Ruoli lying there.

Strange to say, her body was always surrounded by that kind of transparent and warm luster.

　At this time, under the moonlight, that kind of light shone even more finely.

It seemed to be healing her wounds.

Could it be... because of the Moon God, as long as there is moonlight, she will be fine! ?

Mo Zhuochen just glanced casually, then turned his eyes away, and looked to the side, the endless barren sand plain.

At midnight, when the moonlight is like blood, quicksand monsters will appear on the plain here.

The purpose of his trip is this...

However, there was an accident this time, and it was this Lan Ruoli.

... She forced herself to follow her, and if there was an accident, there was nothing he could do about it.

Thinking about it, Mo Zhuochen took out a blood-red jade gourd, unplugged it, and suddenly a scent of wine with a hint of cold air gushed out from the mouth of the gourd.

This was taken from Qian Ning's wine cellar when he left, and it was made from Tianshan snow lotus.

Mo Zhuochen suddenly felt refreshed, he opened his mouth slightly, held the blood jade gourd high, and the cold wine flowed into his mouth.

The slender fingers are pinching the jade gourd, bright red and white, such a sharp contrast.

Just like, she and her...

"puff--"

　There was a sudden mourning in his heart, a kind of heart-piercing pain.

The blood jade gourd was firmly held in the palm of her hand by her, and there were a few strands of blood sticking to the corner of his mouth.

Inside the long and narrow phoenix eyes, there was a boundless darkness and coldness.

It seems that there is a trace of forbearance, and a kind of relief, or happiness.

　
(End of this chapter)