Fast travel: The host is too crazy to shoot, the system can't stop it

Chapter 140 Fantasy (24) Escape
The wound was bleeding, and the fabric that had soaked the neckline continued to slowly flow under the collar.

The blood loss and lack of oxygen made Yan Nanxu so weak that he couldn't even lift his arms, let alone escape.

Yan Nanxu's eyes became a little slack, he looked at the familiar face in front of him, and inexplicably remembered that day in the lingering herbs, Wen Tian curiously asked Tangli why she didn't go home, wouldn't she be homesick?
...Mingming Wentian must have known that Tangli would not come home, because it was Tangli who he killed.

The breathing rhythm on his hand gradually slowed down and almost disappeared. Wen Tian watched quietly, without sadness or joy.

However, at this moment, Wen Tian vaguely saw something in Yan Nanxu's bloody collar emitting a faint light.

The light felt very strange to him, Wen Tian couldn't help frowning slightly, and his attention was also attracted to him──
Immediately after the next moment, the light suddenly became extremely dazzling, followed by a strange aura.

The aura was like a breeze, and he couldn't feel any murderous aura, but when Wen Tian saw the aura, his expression instantly became extremely complicated, and his brows were furrowed.

He immediately raised his other hand to release the spiritual power to kill the person in his hand, but just as the spiritual power swung down, it bounced back immediately when it touched the light!

Wen Tian couldn't dodge in time to be hit by his own spiritual power. He had used [-]% of that spiritual power just now, and it was a bit difficult for him to catch it by accident.

Wen Tianxia consciously let go of his hand, and Yan Nanxu fell to the ground again, the pain of suffocation made him cough with all his strength, breathing air quickly.

The strange light became stronger and stronger, Wen Tian was hit by the rebounded spiritual power and retreated dozens of steps before barely standing still.

Suddenly, a heat wave suddenly hit from the side, Wen Tianxia raised his eyes and saw a piece of orange-red flame roaring towards him!

That ray of light just now made Wen Tian very upset. The discomfort in his heart has not subsided yet. At this moment, he took another move again, which was more or less powerless.

The flames were so aggressive, Wen Tian didn't think much about it, his first reaction was to try his best to disperse the aura.

However, when it really hit the spiritual energy, it was like hitting a ball of cotton with a fist, and it was gone in an instant.

That ball of flame looks powerful, but in fact it has no attack power at all. With a light wave, the ball of bluffing aura immediately disperses into tens of thousands of small fire balls, and then spreads its wings quickly towards Wentian like a burning butterfly fly!

His vision was surrounded by the flames. Wen Tian knew in his heart that this was a means of delay. The spiritual energy around him surged, and in an instant he crushed all the burning butterflies in the sky and wiped them away!

Unfortunately, as expected, when the fire light dissipated, the entire open space was empty except for him...

The remaining formation aura is still in the air, and this time there is even a bit of blood smell in the aura.

Wen Tian felt the information collected on his fingertips and said to himself: "What a bad luck. I have to find someone. If I had known, it would have been faster... But..."

His gaze moved to the wound caused by the rebound of the spiritual energy just now. The wound has been recovering rapidly, and it is obvious that this kind of injury does not pose any threat to him.

But, it seems that there is one more thing to clean up...

On the other side, everyone fell to a wilderness thousands of miles away, temporarily out of danger.

Yan Cheng knows that no one can beat Wen Tian, ​​the gap is too big, there is no possibility of victory at all, so he can only run away!
So Yan Cheng cooperated with Luo Zhecheng, Luo Zhecheng found the right opportunity to release the spiritual energy to interfere with Wentian's sight, Yan Cheng used blood as a medium, propped up the mobile formation, and led everyone to escape together in a moment.

The formation of space movement consumes a lot of spiritual energy. Yan Cheng just didn't have enough spiritual energy, so he forcibly used blood to form a seal. Such a loss is not spiritual energy, but a direct loss of lifespan!
But there is no way, no way, that is Arnold's child, and I must not let that child have trouble!

At this moment, everyone in the wasteland was in a state of distress, stunned and moaning.

Yan Cheng tried his best to go to Yan Nanxu's side, and gave him the last bit of spiritual healing.

Yan Nanxu finally breathed a little more steadily, and when he looked up, he saw Yan Cheng with a pale face, and the next moment, Yan Cheng suddenly started coughing violently, and he couldn't even stand still, looking like he was on the verge of falling.

"Patriarch Yan!" Yan Nanxu immediately stepped forward to help Yan Cheng sit on the ground.

Yan Cheng looked at Yan Nanxu in a daze for a while, then patted his hand weakly and said: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just that you're okay..."

"Little Tao!!" Luo Zhecheng's voice came from the other side, hurried and flustered.

Luo Zhecheng tried to use spiritual power to stabilize Mo Tao's injury, but as soon as the spiritual power entered the body, Mo Tao vomited more blood──
The internal organs have been damaged, and they can't bear the spiritual energy at all. They can't be healed or recovered!

Yan Nanxu immediately looked for his reputation, Yan Cheng knew that he was anxious, so he pushed him and said, "I'm fine, go and have a look."

Yan Nanxu thanked, and then ran to Luo Zhecheng.

Mo Tao's injury was too serious, and it was basically an internal injury, but the aura couldn't enter to repair it, so he could only watch him struggling and moaning in pain.

When Mo Tao saw Yan Nanxu in a daze, he didn't know what he thought of, so he smiled lightly, and cried while laughing: "Yan... Teacher, sure enough, everything in the TV series is true... those gambling They won easily...but in the end, when life and death are at stake, they will definitely lose..."

Mo Tao struggled to breathe while talking, and finally said in despair: "I am...that gambler..."

"You are not!" Yan Nanxu said loudly: "You will be fine, you have to go home, remember?"

Mo Tao was stunned for a moment when he mentioned this, but his eyes remained calm, and he said quietly: "She can live very well without me... it doesn't matter... it doesn't matter anymore, it doesn't matter whether she can go back or not, it doesn't matter..."

"No! Mo Tao, Mo Tao!"

The person in front of him was silent, Luo Zhecheng nervously checked his breathing and found that he was still breathing, he was slightly relieved, probably passed out temporarily.

"House, host..." The system appeared at this time, and explained in a low voice: "His soul has been damaged together with his body. If the desire to survive is not enough, then it is possible that the soul will dissipate before the body dies..."

But now it is obvious that Mo Tao's desire to survive is very low, and his soul can't last long at all!

"No, can he hear me? Is there a way?!"

The system paused, and replied: "There is probably a way. After all, he is also a time traveler. I can try to connect with the system in his body. Maybe I can communicate directly through the soul. But, regarding the soul, I don't dare..."

Yan Nanxu's soul was pieced back together, but it hasn't recovered yet. To be honest, the system really doesn't dare to mess around.

"Is there any immediate risk?"

The system struggled and said: "Should, theoretically there is no problem..."

"Then start." Yan Nanxu interrupted directly, "Please, let me save him..."

The system was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Then, then I'll start, the host, touch him."

Yan Nanxu and Luo Zhecheng briefly explained the situation, asking him to help pay attention, and then according to the system, grabbed Mo Tao's hand and closed his eyes.

A feeling of weightlessness came over him, and Yan Nanxu felt as if his body was sinking in the water, but it was very comfortable, as if in a dream. The surrounding darkness was not scary, but reassuring.

When Yan Nanxu opened his eyes again, he stood in a void, the system's voice disappeared, and there was complete silence.

Suddenly, a familiar nursery rhyme came from the darkness. Yan Nanxu was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked in the direction of the sound. The surrounding darkness gradually faded away, and finally high-rise buildings and roads appeared, as well as pedestrians coming and going, but everyone's The faces are all very blurry.

Looking at the entrance of the street in memory, Yan Nanxu was in a daze for a moment, and then ran towards a place quickly following the previous route.

Entering the community, going upstairs, knocking on the door... It seems to be repeating what happened a few years ago.

There was no response after knocking on the door for the first time. Yan Nanxu knocked on the door again and shouted, "Mo Tao?"

This time the door opened, but no one was seen, and the door seemed to open out of thin air.

Yan Nanxu went straight to a room, hesitated for a moment, and opened the door──
Mo Tao sat alone on the bed, as if he was in a daze, he froze for a moment when he saw Yan Nanxu, and asked doubtfully, "Teacher Yan?"

After guessing something, he lowered his eyes and said, "Teacher Yan doesn't have to worry about me. I chose it myself. It doesn't matter if I go back or not. Anyway, I'm already dead."

"No," Yan Nanxu walked up to Mo Tao, grabbed his hand and said seriously: "There are some things that I need you to take a look at and then decide."

Then Yan Nanxu pulled him and began to walk out, the environment in the room changed slightly, and he began to tell about the past...

(End of this chapter)