Witch's handsome man's workshop

Chapter 83 The Nightmare

Chapter 83 The nightmare is not awake

I have to say that these fighting methods invented by Wu Linger are a little defenseless. Although it takes too long, if someone helps her delay others, it may not be impossible to defeat people several times stronger than them! And if Wu Linger adds these fighting methods, even she can protect herself well when she fights. After discovering this, everyone's expressions were obviously much more relaxed.

Wu Linger made a grimace at everyone: "Hey, am I so weak in your eyes? At least I have protected you several times, right? Really! Don't think that you are getting stronger now, so you can stop paying attention to me!"

Seeing Wu Linger's stinky appearance, everyone couldn't help laughing. Xiaohua and mung beans turned around and began to prepare breakfast, and the coffee also came over: "Ling'er, I've never paid attention to you. I always put you in my heart!"

Wu Linger slapped the coffee with a rude slap: "Stinky coffee, it's dead! How many times have I told you that you don't stick to me like this again! It's disgusting!"

Being disliked by Wu Linger, coffee squatted in a corner depressedly and began to draw circles: "Ling'er dislikes me, Ling'er doesn't like coffee! Whoo-hoo, coffee is so pitiful!!"

"But you are a big-headed ghost! Don't pretend to be there. Do you want to go out for a walk with me?" Seeing Jizai coming back from outside, Wu Linger knew that he had removed the trap set last night and immediately wanted to sneak out to play.

As soon as Wu Linger said this, the coffee immediately jumped up: "Yes!! Let's go!"

Watching Wu Linger and Coffee leave, Xiaolu looked at Brother Win with a faint smile: "Don't you keep up?"

"She is not a child!" Brother Win smiled and began to pack his things. After breakfast, everyone will continue to move forward. There is basically no need for tents or something. Now it has been cleaned up, so as not to be troublesome.

After a while, Brother Win suddenly felt a little uneasy. He suddenly left his job and ran out quickly. Xiaolu quickly chased after Brother Win. While chasing him, he shouted, "You guys stay here!" Don't separate!"

Is there an enemy attack? If so, then the three of them should be safer together. If everyone runs along, because everyone's speed is different, it is easy to be defeated by the enemy one by one.

After a while, Brother Win ran back with a bloody guy with Wu Linger and coffee: "Little Green, go get some clean water! I'll need to deal with the wound later!"

Little Green ran directly to the camp without saying a word. Are you kidding? He is a water-controlled monster. Does he still need to draw water by himself? Now it's true to rush back and ask Xiaohua to prepare the wound medicine.

When Brother Win and the others ran back to the camp, the mung beans had prepared clean sheets, and Ji Zai had boiled the water that Xiao Lv made out. Xiaohua also put away the medical equipment for a long time: "Brother Win, here!"

Brother Win put the wounded on the sheet and said, "It's Wu Chen!"

"How could it be him?" Hearing what Brother Win said, Xiaohua frowned when she wiped Wu Chen's bloody face with a towel: "Isn't he the first killer of the dark witch? How can you be beaten like this by others?"

Wu Linger's calm face: "Spirit clan!" Now there are spiritual fluctuations on several deadly wounds on Wu Chen's body. It seems that the old guys of the spirit clan are serious this time!! After thinking about it, Wu Linger said to mung bean, "Help me contact Shan Junjie and Amber!" And Grandpa Zhang!" Although they don't want to, they still need to use these forces. Even if they can't help themselves, they should at least let them protect themselves. Those almost crazy old men may also attack the spiritual clans related to them while dealing with themselves.

Mung Bean quickly dialed the satellite phone. Wu Linger quickly told the three people what she had encountered since last night, and repeatedly told them to be careful, and even asked Amber to go to Zhang's hometown to protect him. After all, Lao Zhang has lost nearly 90% of his spiritual power. If those people want to hit him, it's really a little suspense just by the old spiritual woman around him. As for Shan Junjie, it should not be a big problem if he is with his immortal master.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Linger looked at Xiaohua: "Xiaohua, how's it going?"

Xiaohua shook her head: "Not very good! Several of his injuries were very deep. Although it was fatal, there was a strange force on the wound that made the blood of the wound unable to solidify. If it goes on like this, he will lose too much blood and die.

Wu Linger bit her nails and thought for a long time, and suddenly patted her head: "I'm an idiot!!"

Seeing Wu Linger beating herself like this, Brother Win frowned and took her hand: "What's wrong with you?"

Wu Linger stretched out her hand to Brother Win: "What about the medicine that Shan Junjie gave me? He is talking about the secret medicine of the spiritual clan. Shouldn't it be enough to cure this? After all, it was injured by spiritual power!"

Although Brother Win was a little reluctant, he had to take out the medicine and give it to Xiaohua. After all, now Wu Linger has to face the people of the spiritual clan. If she is injured, she will also need this medicine, but... Wu Linger won't think so much now, will she? At least when she was in the witch clan, Wu Chen took a lot of care of her and the witch pets. It was absolutely impossible for Wu Linger to let him die.

Xiaohua thought the same as Brother Win, so after seeing Brother Win take out the medicine, she hesitated for a moment before reaching for the medicine and starting to treat Wu Chen.

After most of the day, Wu Chen slowly opened his eyes. When he saw the pile of people in front of him, he closed his eyes in pain: "Bad dreams, I must be having nightmares again!"

"You are a big-headed ghost!" If Wu Chen hadn't been injured, Wu Linger would have punched him fiercely: "Are we that bad? It has become your nightmare!"

After finding that he was not dead or dreaming, Wu Chen sighed: "You are not bad. You are not my nightmare, but your Aunt Xuan, that is the nightmare of our witch clan! Especially mine! After she came back, our witches have not stopped. Either someone was killed today or someone will be beat by a stuffy stick tomorrow! I thought you were very good at making trouble, but compared with your aunt Xuan, those of you are a piece of cake.

Wu Linger pinched the coffee with hatred and said, "Isn't that so many handles I have been grabbed by you? And how long have I been in the witch? I'm injured and poisoned. Can I be naughty? Do you think I'm not as good as my aunt Xuan? Believe it or not, this time I will go back to the witch clan and let you have a taste!!"