blogombal Chapter 261
Chapter 261
Luo Fanchen felt something was wrong.
The Earth Saint Dragon had died countless years ago, and the golden-faced woman's injuries had not healed for so long. Could it be a minor injury?
"Grand Marshal, can I take a look?"
"You helped me, and I also want to do something within my power."
The golden-faced woman glanced at him with her silver eyes and found that Luo Fanchen's eyes were serious and sincere.
She sighed softly.
"Look."
She casually brushed the fragrant and soft body covered with a black skirt, and nine-color rays of light flashed by, as if the mirror of the illusion was broken, revealing the true appearance.
It turned out that the gorgeous appearance of the woman was all an illusion, all fake.
When everyone present saw the real state of the golden-faced woman now.
The pupils contracted, and they were extremely horrified, and their bodies trembled.
They couldn't believe what they saw.
The golden-faced woman's graceful and perfect body in clothes was covered with bloodstains.
Nine blood-colored nails exuding a strong murderous aura were nailed through her clothes on her heart, organs, and limbs. They were extremely vicious, and blood kept oozing out of the wounds.
The clothes on her lower abdomen were torn, and there was a claw mark that was extremely deep and could not be healed.
Except for the head with a strange golden mask, which was intact, the rest of the body was covered with battle wounds.
Miao Teng'er and Lin Keke covered their lips tightly to avoid screaming.
Their eyes were already covered with water mist of heartache.
Luo Fanchen couldn't bear to look directly at it. He couldn't imagine how tragic the battle she had experienced, and how vicious her opponent was, to do such a murderous thing to such a beauty.
Looking at the golden-faced woman with cold silver eyes, Luo Fanchen was surprised and couldn't calm down.
Has she been acting with such injuries all the time?
And she has always remained so calm?
Luo Fanchen tried his best to calm himself down.
His throat trembled, and his voice was soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing the beauty.
"Grand Marshal, you call these minor injuries?"
Any injury would be fatal to him.
"I can't die."
The golden-faced woman shook her head, her long silver hair swaying like a waterfall.
She looked up at the sky of the secret realm: "But my people are all dead..."
The woman's voice was as cold as ever, without any human emotion.
But everyone present felt an extreme sadness inexplicably.
Luo Fanchen's lips moved, wanting to say something, but then he closed his mouth tightly.
He will definitely work hard to practice and live up to his talent and opportunity.
Try to activate the light of the blue lotus, shining on the golden-faced woman.
Even if Luo Fanchen tried his best, the effect was minimal.
Watching the man sweat on his forehead due to excessive soul power.
The golden-faced woman waved her hand and shook off all the sweat beads, shaking her head and saying:
"Divine wounds are hard to heal, give up."
"This matter is over, and this Marshal should go back to recuperate."
Luo Fanchen frowned, his eyes always on the nine sinister blood nails.
"Before leaving, there is one more thing to deal with."
The golden-faced woman said: "The blood shadow is missing, and someone will definitely investigate."
"The mastermind behind the blood shadow, you can't pursue it for the time being, keep a low profile."
"My existence must not be exposed."
She looked at Ye Longhe and others, "I will seal a part of your memory."
"Everything after my appearance cannot be recalled."
Luo Fanchen recalled carefully, that time point was when everyone was trapped in the blood-threaded birdcage and was in danger of death.
Yang Jinghong asked weakly: "Will this have any effect on the brain?"
The golden-faced woman said: "When the time comes, the seal will be lifted."
Luo Fanchen rolled his eyes and said: "Brother, your brain can't affect anything..."
"Brother-in-law, how can you talk like that? I'm not stupid!!!" Yang Jinghong was anxious and felt insulted.
"Buzz!"
The golden-faced woman raised her hand and pinched out six nine-color mini talismans, hitting the eyebrows of Ye Longhe and others.
The six people fell into the sand with a bang and fell asleep.
"What are you doing?"
The golden-faced woman saw Luo Fanchen take out a white blanket from the storage space and spread it on the ground, and quickly lay down on it, and felt very strange.
"I'm ready, Marshal, come on."
The silver eyes of the golden-faced woman were slightly messy, as if she was speechless by Luo Fanchen.
"No need to seal you."
"I just don't trust them. First, they don't want to expose me, and second, they don't want to expose the fact that you have absorbed a million-year soul ring."
"Ah?"
Luo Fanchen quickly stood up and lowered his head to pat the dust to hide the embarrassment on his face.
"They will wake up soon. I will help you find the location of the Fire Holy Dragon after I recover from my injuries..."
Before the words "go find" came out, the golden-faced woman tore through the space and disappeared in front of Luo Fanchen.
It made him very strange.
Looking atAt the place where the golden-faced woman disappeared, Luo Fanchen was slightly distracted and sighed.
Although it was only a brief contact, the other party left a deep impression on him. That desolate and cold temperament was unforgettable.
It is the most difficult to accept the favor of a beautiful woman.
Luo Fanchen said silently in his heart, I will definitely heal your injuries.
In the void, the golden-faced woman hastily flashed and appeared, groaning, blood nails all over her body trembling, exuding evil spirit.
She immediately sat cross-legged in meditation.
Inexplicably, Luo Fanchen's resolute face flashed in his mind, and the golden-faced woman sighed faintly, filled with endless loneliness:
"Father... my clansmen... are all dead..."
"Put the hope of the catastrophe on a mortal."
"Would it be too ridiculous for me to do this..."