After knocking down five beastly men, the vicious female escaped

Chapter 70 Is she the messenger of the Beast God?

Before Wen Shu could turn around, a pair of pale arms wrapped around her waist and held her tightly in their arms.

Feeling the familiar breath, Wen Shu's tense body slowly relaxed, and she leaned tiredly in the male's arms.

But when his gaze fell into the dense forest, his mind, emptying, suddenly emerged with the image of an elegant black panther falling in a panic...

The emotions that she had been deliberately suppressing finally found an opportunity to counterattack and suddenly bit her heart.

Wen Shu's eyes trembled, and she held the cold arm around her waist. She wanted to make a sound, but her throat was choked and painful.

"Nan, hurry..."

Hearing that there was something wrong with her voice, Nan didn't bother to ask about the strong masculine scent on her, and anxiously walked around to her.

After looking her up and down, his heart finally settled down.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes fell on her red nose, and his heart tightened again, "Ashu, what's wrong with you?"

When a gentle voice reached her ears, Wen Shu realized that there was a layer of mist in front of her eyes.

She raised her hand to wipe it, but two hands gently held her face.

The warm fingertips rubbed the corner of Wen Shu's eyes, and her vision gradually became clear. When she raised her eyes, she met Nan Niren's eyes.

She bit her lip, trying hard to hold back her tears, swallowed her trembling voice, and said anxiously: "Hurry... let's go save Wu Xuan!"

A whole day and night had passed, and he was still in that wasteland filled with giant corpse beasts. Had her treatment worked? Had he escaped? He...

Is he still alive?
As if he had just noticed Wu Xuan was gone, Nan Wenhe's gentle voice also took on a hint of seriousness, "What happened to Wu Xuan?"

The male discovered his identity, but thanks to him, Ah Shu was fine. More importantly...

He looked at Wen Shu and saw the pain in her eyes. It seemed as if a bloody hole was pierced in his heart. If Wu Xuan died, Shu would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

And it was just as he thought. At this moment, whenever Wen Shu thought of the possibility of Wu Xuan's death, his chest would ache slightly.

She tried to ignore this thought, grabbed Nan's wrist, and walked deeper into the forest. "He fell off the cliff to save me. Nan, can you smell him?"

They were about to head to the wasteland, and after Musier searched the area for a few times without success, his cold expression became even uglier.

He pursed his lips into a straight line and walked back while blaming himself. When he looked up again, he saw Wen Shu's anxious face.

Seeing her walking towards him unharmed, Musil almost stopped breathing.

He remembered that outside the cave, he chose the tribe without hesitation, and the news of losing the female made his heart feel like it was pierced by countless holes, making him feel so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

Now, she finally reappears...

The string of reason in my mind finally broke.

Musil's figure flashed, and he instinctively ran towards her, his arms so tense that they hurt, and he couldn't resist the urge to hug her.

But just as he was about to get close, Nan glanced at him indifferently, suddenly picked up Wen Shu, turned into a huge white-feathered snow owl, and flew her into the depths of the jungle.

Having experienced a loss, Musier's face turned cold and he chased after him without thinking.

Flying through the dense forest, Nan did not smell Wu Xuan's scent, but Wen Shu recognized the cliff with his excellent memory.

"It's there!"

She shouted loudly, and Nan immediately folded his wings and dived downwards.

The cold wind blew on her face, and Wen Shu felt a stinging sensation. She buried half of her face in Nan's soft feathers, but with her other eye, she faced the biting wind and stared at the wasteland that was getting closer and closer.

The withered and curled trees were tangled together, and the land seemed to be covered with poison, it was pitch black and emitted a foul stench.

The wasteland had not changed at all, the only difference was that the giant beasts here had disappeared, along with Wu Xuan's body, which had also disappeared.

As soon as she landed, Wen Shu jumped down. She staggered two steps and ran towards the place where Wu Xuan fell, carefully looking for his traces.

But the wind at the bottom of the cliff was so strong that even the mark made by his fall disappeared.

"Where...where did he go?"

Wen Shu picked up a handful of soil and wanted to smell something, but all that rushed into his nose was a pungent fishy stench.

I felt a warmth sliding down the side of my face, but at a time like this, tears are the most useless thing.

She wiped her face fiercely and looked around carefully.

Nan couldn't bear to see her distraught appearance. He sniffed the wind brushing past his nose and his eyes stopped on a huge tree that was broken.

"Ashu, don't worry too much," he held Wenshu's shoulders and pointed at the tree, "Wuxuan has escaped."

Following the direction of his finger, Wen Shu saw the fallen giant tree, its crown pressing against the mountain wall, with many scattered branches around it.

She walked over and sniffed it a few times. Moisture welled up in her eyes and she joyfully clasped Nan's wrist, "Wu Xuan is still alive, he must be alive!" She looked back at Nan, wanting to ask him if he could find Wu Xuan in this way. But when she turned around, she saw his staggering figure.

She quickly supported him, only to find that his body was frighteningly cold and his breath was getting weaker and weaker.

"Nan, you..."

Thinking back to that day, Wu Xuan ran away with her on his back, but she forgot to consider where Nan had gone.

Ever since saving Nan, this grateful male has gone hunting even though his wounds were still healed in order to fill her stomach.

He must have been seriously injured that night...

Wen Shu grabbed Nan's wrist and wanted to check his injuries, but the other party raised his hand to stop him.

He forced himself to stand up, his voice so weak that only a breath remained. "Ah Shu, I'm fine, it's just that the smell dissipated quickly, I may not be able to help you find Wu Xuan..."

Seeing him trembling and his eyes filled with guilt for not being able to help her, Wen Shu felt as if her heart was being tightly squeezed, soft and guilty.

"Knowing that Wu Xuan is still alive, I am already very happy..."

She held Nan's hand, slightly curved her eyebrows, and said sincerely: "Nan, thank you so much."

After saying that, she mobilized her special abilities and carefully examined Nan's body.

Upon seeing this, Wen Shu frowned tightly.

too weird.

Nan had sustained a serious wound at some point in his life. Judging by the age, it must have been over ten years...

But before she reached the fourth level, she hadn't noticed it at all.

Wen Shu noticed something was wrong, but the most important thing at the moment was to heal Nan.

A white light floated in her palm, but the wound was more difficult to heal than an ordinary injury.

Until the ability was about to reach its limit, it had only been repaired by one tenth.

She felt a little difficult, but she didn't notice that Nan, who was being treated by her, was already stunned there.

Shock flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Wen Shu's profile illuminated by soft light in disbelief.

That was the damage caused by consuming the venom of dead beasts since childhood. In the animal world, no one can treat this deadly toxin.

After forcibly using his supernatural powers many times, he thought he would not survive this year's snow season. However, after Ah Shu's treatment, his injuries actually improved!

Is she... sent by the Beast God?
Noticing Nan's stunned expression, Wen Shu stretched out her hand and waved it in front of him, "Nan, how do you feel?"

Nan came back to his senses and saw Musier who had just landed in the distance.

He knew the identity of this snake beast, the heir to a main city.

These males in the Beast City are only good at scheming against each other. If Wen Shu's ability is discovered, they will surely fall into an endless vortex.

He must keep Musil away from Ashu!
"I feel better."

Nan put his arm around Wen Shu's shoulders and smiled gently at her. From the corner of his eye, he saw Mu Xier getting closer and closer. He transformed into a beast and soared into the air. "I'll take you for a walk and then look for Wu Xuan."

Wen Shu was caught off guard and hurriedly grabbed Nan's feather.

Her eyes passed through the clouds and she couldn't help but look down at the ground.

They flew all the way around the wasteland, but as the night deepened, Wen Shu didn't know how many times they had circled around, but he still didn't see any trace of the orcs.

Her eyes were stinging from the wind and sand, she rubbed them and found that the wings under her were becoming increasingly sluggish.

"South……"

She clutched the hide, took one last look at the wasteland, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go back."

The huge snowy owl let out a low cry, circled slowly a few times, and flew to the south.

Just as they completely disappeared over the wasteland, a figure staggered out from a hidden underground cave.

The male's corroded fingers reached out and grabbed the black animal skin on his body tightly, wrapping himself tightly from head to toe.

Only a pair of dark golden eyes remained, staring at the sky for a long time without being able to come back to his senses.

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