Chapter 395: Merely a Fatal Wound
Looking at the 'corpse' that was blinking at him very mischievously, Xin Tianle's mouth opened slightly.
While waves of chill welled up from the bottom of his heart, fine beads of sweat popped up on his forehead, and his entire back also felt sticky in an instant.
Something is wrong!
Out of ten parts, twelve parts are wrong!
Hasn't this person already been taken out by him!
How could she still talk to him and blink at him!?
Moreover... listening to the tone and looking at the expression, she seems to be very relaxed?
This is absolutely not the demeanor a person whose throat has been slit should have.
Not to mention him.
In their eyes, they saw Lan Qingyou fly into the sky, throw a Potion, and then fall from the air like a bird with broken wings, crashing heavily onto the arena.
Then they saw Xin Tianle holding a dagger leisurely walk up, finish off Lan Qingyou with one slash, and take out a large glass bottle to start filling it with red liquid.
The entire process probably didn't even take ten seconds, very silky smooth and coherent, without dragging at all.
Other people were fine.
The Witches in the Forsaken Territory, upon seeing Lan Qingyou like this, all opened their mouths wide in disbelief.
Some even shed tears.
Although many Witches of the Tower Clan didn't have as strong of feelings towards Lan Qingyou as Ursula did, their worship was genuine worship.
Especially those Witches who initially gave up their shelters and migrated to the Forsaken Territory.
Towards Lan Qingyou, besides gratitude, it was mostly worship.
Or rather, it was only after truly starting to systematically learn subjects like Alchemy that they realized how difficult it was for Lan Qingyou to grope her way out alone and create Witch Potions from scratch.
It could be said that strength, materials, connections, time, knowledge, and luck were all indispensable.
But she surprisingly researched this stuff out all by herself, not to mention she even gave it away everywhere, and taught them knowledge, without hiding anything privately at all.
This kind of great spirit, this kind of broad horizon, wasn't something just anyone had.
But before they had time to get impassioned and plan to go out and find a Demon to sacrifice to the heavens, they saw the situation on the field suddenly change.
Lan Qingyou, their Clan Leader, seemed to still be alive!
"Little kid, do you have many question marks in your heart?"
Lan Qingyou mischievously blinked at the other party again, and then grinned and asked.
"Uh..."
"Duang!"
Bang!
Just as Xin Tianle wanted to squeeze out some words from his throat, along with the sound dubbed by Lan Qingyou's mouth, both sides of Xin Tianle's head were suddenly as if they were clamped by heavy hammers, making his head buzz.
Subsequently, before he even had time to lean back to find a fulcrum to clear his head, Lan Qingyou's dubbing from the front came again.
"BIU! BIU!"
Two beams of white laser hit Xin Tianle's body, directly pushing him back three or four meters.
"Tsk tsk, this Demonic Hide is really tough..."
Taking out a bottle of Healing Potion to apply to her wound, Lan Qingyou supported herself on the ground with one hand, covered her neck with the other, sat up weakly, and sighed with emotion.
Subsequently, she continued to take out Healing Potions and downed several bottles in a row before stopping.
However, Lan Qingyou's actions were also limited to this.
After all, she had lost a whole large jar of blood.
If it were back on Blue Star, she would have long croaked due to excessive blood loss, but now not having dizziness or nausea was already thanks to the magic power support of the magical world.
Just, very magical.
On Xin Tianle's side.
After having his head hammered by something and pushed by something else, he, who was knocked back several meters, shook his head vigorously, only then barely recovering a little.
Subsequently, slightly more clear-headed, he looked up, and the first thing he saw was two slender triangular cones shaped like ice cream cones floating beside Lan Qingyou.
However, just as he saw them clearly, the two triangular cones turned around, faced him with the flat side, and charged towards him.
This...
Bang!
"Uwa..."
The first triangular cone viciously smashed into Xin Tianle's stomach.
That force almost made Xin Tianle throw up.
But this wasn't over yet.
Immediately after, the second triangular cone also arrived at the scene, smashing straight into Xin Tianle's face.
Subsequently, the first triangular cone exerted force again, smashing onto Xin Tianle's shoulder, immediately followed by the second one smashing onto the back of his head once more...
For a moment, under the alternating attacks of the two ice cream cones, Xin Tianle was beaten to the point of staggering sideways, completely powerless to fight back.
Even if Xin Tianle seized the gap in the ice cream cones' attacks wanting to punch and break the ice cream cones, it was futile.
Because these ice cream cones were meticulously crafted by Lan Qingyou.
About one-third of the materials used for the total weight of each ice cream cone was extremely hard Thorium ore.
It fundamentally wasn't something Xin Tianle's ordinary attacks using fists could destroy.
Just like this, while sitting on the ground recovering stamina, Lan Qingyou manipulated the Floating Cannons to carry out an inhumane beating on Xin Tianle lasting for ten minutes.
Making the audience outside the arena show troubled expressions one by one.
It couldn't be helped.
Xin Tianle originally belonged to the type with a pretty boy appearance.
Although he grew horns on his head and his feet turned into sheep hooves, it didn't affect his handsomeness at all.
Even due to the horns and sheep hooves, this man looked a bit more feminine and evilly charming.
So when he appeared, many people saw him in a new light.
Even if they knew from the world channel what Xin Tianle had done before, some people would also defend him for the sake of his handsomeness, saying 'this was all to survive', and 'it couldn't be helped in the initial situation'.
But now.
After undergoing a ten-minute unilateral beating, one of the two horns on Xin Tianle's head had already fallen off, and the other was also dilapidated.
His feminine face was bruised black and blue, red and swollen, completely disfigured.
Even one arm and one leg, under Lan Qingyou's 'deliberate care', became twisted out of shape as if hit by Ursula's Demon Eye attack.
"Urgh..."
When Lan Qingyou stopped her attacks, Xin Tianle finally had a chance to catch his breath.
"Heh... heh... smelly bitch... how are you still alive!"
Having caught his breath slightly, Xin Tianle asked Lan Qingyou, who was reaching out to pick up the floating Magic Broom opposite him, unable to figure it out even after thinking hard.
"It's nothing, merely a fatal wound, isn't it only natural to survive when having a life-saving item."
Although Lan Qingyou was Ageless and Undying, she hadn't thought about revealing this matter.
Items, magical items.
Having this as an excuse to fob them off was enough.
Anyway, the effect was similar, it was enough to just let outsiders know she wouldn't die.
"Do you think you've won?"
After catching his breath slightly, Xin Tianle's bad habit of talking big acted up again.
No matter what happened just now, now he absolutely had to let that bitch opposite him who had already sat back on the Magic Broom know that he wasn't someone to be trifled with either!
End of Chapter
