Chapter 868 Helpless Rescue
However, in the situation where the enemy and ourselves were unknown, the masked female cultivator did not dare to make any move. She could only stand there obediently, and did not even dare to activate her magic weapon.
After all, she was not sure whether the person who came was a masked man.
If it was just a hidden strongman who happened to pass by, random actions would only arouse the other party's suspicion.
So when the slaughter feast was going on, her heart was very tormented, with both the joy of surviving the disaster and the fear of the unknown.
Even on her forehead, fine beads of sweat began to emerge, and her back was completely soaked with sweat, revealing a beautiful outline.
It was just that she was weak at the moment, and she had no confidence at all that she could take the power of that terrifying arrow!
In other words, even at her peak, facing the power of five consecutive arrows, the masked female cultivator had no confidence that she could retreat calmly.
Unless before many killer maces were consumed, there might still be a chance to fight, but she also did not dare to talk about winning.
Probably because until this moment, the masked female cultivator had not found the location of the person lurking in the dark.
This also means that the opponent's hiding method is extremely clever, and combined with the superb long-range sniping ability, it is almost the most perfect killer, which is enough to become the nightmare of the cultivator.
For a while, as the seven barbarian masters fell one after another, the field fell into a strange silence.
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At the same time, in the forest twenty miles away, on the top of a towering ancient tree, Qin Tian was slowly putting away the bow and arrow magic weapon in his hand.
However, he had no intention of showing up to meet, and even the seven empty bags in the distance were ready to be abandoned.
After all, the mysterious masked female cultivator almost attracted all the attention and pursuers of the three top tribes. If Qin Tian met with her as a masked man, there would be troubles in the future.
With his character, Qin was naturally unwilling to take risks easily.
Besides, the purpose of this rescue has been achieved. Letting the masked female cultivator continue to attract firepower while he takes the opportunity to quietly escape alone is undoubtedly the most reliable strategy at the moment, and it is also the most in line with the "way of immortality" taught by his mentor.
As the saying goes, when the work is done, leave with a clean coat, and hide your merits and fame.
As for the stupid act of "hero saving beauty", Qin has no interest at all.
So, Qin Tian had almost no intention of staying. Instead, he turned into a residual shadow and quietly left before the masked female cultivator noticed it.
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At the same time, on the desolate plain.
The masked female cultivator was already soaked in cold sweat, and a trace of pain appeared between her eyebrows. It was obviously caused by the excessive consumption of true energy and the sudden outbreak of suppressed injuries.
But she did not dare to relax at all, and still maintained the aura of the defensive magic weapon.
Because she was not sure whether the strong man hidden in the dark had left or had been lurking by the side.
And in her heart, there was always doubt hidden.
After all, the other party rescued people, why didn't he want to show up?
In this way, another cup of tea passed quickly.
Perhaps because the injury was too serious, even though she had swallowed the healing pill, the masked female cultivator could not resist it after all. Her body softened and collapsed to the ground, and even her consciousness gradually became blurred.
The most important thing is that because the fighting here was too intense, it has attracted the attention of many passers-by.
There are even many barbarian masters who are quietly approaching following the fluctuations of spiritual power, obviously preparing to take advantage of the situation.
For a while, the situation became critical again.
After noticing this situation, Qin Tian, who was dozens of miles away, frowned slightly, and his eyes flickered.
However, after pondering for a moment, he finally couldn't help but sigh and shook his head, and then quickly turned around and rushed towards the desolate plain quietly.
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It was late at night, and everything was silent.
A full moon hangs high in the sky, and the cold moonlight shines on the lonely peak, which is quite lonely.
Qin Tian, dressed in a black robe, sits on the edge of the cliff, holding a beautiful jade pot in his hand, sipping a wild liquor alone, and sometimes looking at the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers in the distance, with a deep and complex look in his eyes.
The breeze blows past, causing some long hair to flutter, revealing a sharp and resolute profile.
In fact, in the dark, his spiritual power spreads quietly, and he is carefully guiding Ao Linger to deal with the injuries of the masked female cultivator.
After all, men and women should not be intimate, and coupled with the experience of being struck by lightning in his early years, Qin Tian naturally has many concerns in his heart, and it is not convenient for him to do it himself.
So he had no choice but to ask the ignorant Ao Linger to do it for him.
It must be said that with the mentality of a little girl, this move is really too difficult for her.
"Bad uncle, what's this red bottle for?"
"That's the 'Blood Lotus Pill', it can heal physical injuries! Feed it to her!"
"Oh, what's in this green bottle? Why does it smell so good? How about I try it first?"
"That's 'Sky Blue Cold Dew', used to quickly treat external injuries. Take off her clothes first, and then apply it evenly on the wound!"
"By the way, you can also spit some Dragon's Birth as an auxiliary, the effect should be better!"
"Hehe! So my saliva has this effect? Then I won't be polite!"
"AhemPah!"
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In the dim cave.
The masked female cultivator closed her eyes and breathed weakly. She lay on a simple stone bed. Due to her serious injuries, she had completely fallen into a coma and lost any perception of the outside world.
However, at this moment, her tattered black robe had been removed for the most part, and a jade body with a well-proportioned and exquisite figure was looming. The exposed snow-white skin was still faintly shining with a faint fluorescence under the illumination of the night pearl.
As for the towering peaks and undulating places, as well as the deep gullies and valleys, they were also completely visible.
Next to the stone bed, Ao Ling'er, who was wearing pigtails and delicate jade, was sweating and fiddling with something with her sleeves rolled up. There were also several exquisite jade bottles scattered around.
At this moment, her white and chubby body looked unusually busy, which was quite different from her usual laziness.
But her smart little eyes were rolling around, as if she was quite curious about the mature body of the masked female cultivator. From time to time, she would stretch out her chubby little hands to pinch and touch left and right, and occasionally gesture to each other.
There were even mutterings to herself, with a hint of surprise and confusion:
"Hey! Her thing is so big and soft!"
"Oh my god! How can it be so big! Why is mine so small?"
"Is it......... all human women............ like this?"
"No, no, it should be that this princess has not grown up yet! Yes.........that's right, it must be like this!"
"Hey! Why does she still have hair here?"
"Alas! Why doesn't this princess have hair?"
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