A dark and dead summer night, a sluggish refugee.

In this horror movie-like scene, a beautiful figure suddenly attracted Xiang Ningxuan's attention.

The wind is as clear as a smile, and he casts healing spells on one refugee after another without distraction. The recipients were all moved by her gentle optimism, and temporarily forgot their despair and fear, and became calm and serene.

She was like a ray of light, piercing through the endless darkness and shining on the hellish scene.

Hundreds of people gathered around Feng Qingru expectantly, waiting for her to cast a spell on her.

"Squeeze what? Line up for me! Xiang Ningxuan roared angrily and dragged more than a dozen soldiers to maintain order, but as soon as he pulled away a dozen refugees, more refugees were surrounded by him.

Seeing that he couldn't be persuaded, Xiang Ningxuan directly played tricks, switched to a full set of arena equipment, and squeezed in. How could those physically weak refugees be able to stop Xiang Ningxuan, who was like a brute bull, and they were squeezed to the sides one after another.

While the wind was clear like a spell, Xiang Ningxuan stepped forward and brutally picked it up and carried it on his shoulder, and said at the same time: "Miss Feng is already tired, let her rest first." "I don't care about other people's opinions, just carry people and leave.

casually found a room where no one was around, and Xiang Ningxuan asked people to look outside and not let people come in and disturb them. Only then did he close the door and let the wind down.

I saw that as soon as this beauty landed, she covered her chest with one hand, pressed her skirt with the other, her face was crimson, she was panting, and she lowered her head and said: "Don't, don't be like this, I ......"

Her expression of a little sheep meeting a big bad wolf made Xiang Ningxuan's heart warm. But then I reacted, I bought a watch last year, what do you think of me?

"What's that look on your face? I'll get down to business! Xiang Ningxuan said angrily.

"Huh? Oh! Feng Qingru stopped his panic at this time, stroked his trembling chest, and breathed a sigh of relief.

However, her capital is really large, at least 36D visually, Xiang Ningxuan couldn't help but look at it twice, then his face turned pale, and said, "Let me ask you, can your healing spell completely cure the natural calamity plague?" ”

Feng Qingru shook his head and said, "No, we can only suppress the effect of the plague and improve their body functions, so that they will not become undead immediately." ”

"With your mana, how many times can you cast such a healing spell?"

Feng Qingru thought for a while and said, "About fifty or sixty times." ”

Xiang Ningxuan pointed outside and said, "Then do you know how many people are there outside?" How many will there be in the future? ”

“……”

"There are more than 5,000 refugees out there now, and it may reach 50,000 or 60,000 in the future, and the treatment skills of other doctors are not effective, and you alone can't save so many people." Xiang Ningxuan said, "The first task now is to restore the spirit of the refugees and give them hope, so that they can persevere." We have only time to develop medicines against natural plagues. ”

"So what are we going to do?"

Xiang Ningxuan smiled, of course it was like this!

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Not long after, under Qi Luoxin's eyes of "It's over so soon", Xiang Ningxuan walked out with Feng Qingru, called a few core personnel over and muttered for a while.

Five minutes later, Xiang Ningxuan climbed to a high platform, took a loudspeaker and shouted: "Ladies and folks!" This lady beside me is a descendant of Nuwa, who has a magic spell and can cure everyone's plague! ”

After Xiang Ningxuan finished speaking, he gently kicked Feng Qingru with his foot, and said in a low voice: "Hurry up and conjure the tail out!" ”

The wind was so clear that his face was flushed, and he was stunned that there was no movement. This transformation is the same as the long sword on Xiang Ningxuan's waist, and it is not something that can be changed if you want to.

However, after having the experience of using a long sword once, Xiang Ningxuan understood that in order to use it, two conditions needed to be met: one was strong belief, and the other was abundant energy. Thinking about it, Feng Qingru's transformation is also about the same principle.

Xiang Ningxuan turned off the amplification and came behind Feng Qingru, and said solemnly and in a low voice: "The undead natural disaster is slaughtering my Chinese people, more than 100,000 people are infected by the plague, you are a descendant of Nuwa, you must find a way to save these people!" You can do it. ”

As he spoke, he slapped a palm against Feng Qingru's back, transmitting his own energy to her.

Feng Qingru carefully recalled the situation of his previous transformation, it was a strong emotion. Looking at the thousands of refugees in this settlement who are like walking corpses, her heart is like a knife, and she just wants to try to save as many people as possible. However, as Xiang Ningxuan said, how many people can be saved by her own strength? While this is deception, it also makes good intentions deceive.

Feng Qingru finally strengthened her will, and at the same time, with the support of Xiang Ningxuan's strength, her body began to change slowly, the two slender legs gradually merged into one, and smooth cyan scales began to appear on the fair and tender skin, stretching layer upon layer to cover all the skin, and then stretching and lengthening. Not long after, a long cyan snake tail coiled under Feng Qingru's body, and the tip of the tail swayed gently, soft and agile.

A holy light fell on Feng Qingru's body, which was particularly bright and dazzling in this dark night, and attracted the attention of many people at once.

I saw that the wind was as clear as her hands were raised, staring intently between her hands, the green jade fingers swaying gently like water waves, and a clear spring slowly gathered between her hands, and then bubbled into a large bucket at the bottom.

I don't know who shouted: "Nuwa Niangniang has appeared!" ”

"Nuwa Niangniang Shi Holy Water is here to save people!"

The exclamations of exclamation after another instantly spread throughout the entire settlement, and people raised their heads one after another, staring at the only light in the night.

The despair and fear of the refugees is due to their deep belief that modern medicine can cure natural disasters and plagues, and the healing skills of the medical camps are indeed ineffective, which makes people even more depressed.

But now that Nuwa Niangniang is here, it is the legendary ancient power of making people from the soil and mending the sky to save the world. The desire to survive suddenly rose in my heart.

At this time, Xiang Ningxuan shouted with a loudspeaker: "Nuwa holy water, cure illness and strengthen the body, queue up to receive it, each person is limited to one cup, until supplies last." ”

The refugees didn't know how much this Nuwa holy water was, and when they heard that they couldn't get it, they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to receive it, so they rushed up to snatch it.

"Line up, talk about you!" Xiang Ningxuan yelled and led people to maintain order, "Whoever the fuck cuts in line, just take me aside!" ”

Under the deterrence of the big stick, the queue was finally formed, and Qi Luoxin began to distribute holy water to everyone.

The first few people who drank the holy water exclaimed, "Oh, I feel like I've been reborn!" ”

"Yes, yes! After drinking the holy water, I felt relieved and all the ailments were gone! ”

Hearing this, the eyes of all the refugees lit up, and they watched with envy and envy as the few people who drank the holy water first rushed around preaching the effects of the holy water. The refugees waiting in line for the holy water are all hot in their hearts, and they haven't drunk the holy water yet! The illness is half cured.