Chapter 143 Shen He is seriously injured
Chapter 143 Shen He is seriously injured
Fontaine.
field.
A figure stood proudly between heaven and earth. He had an upright posture and exuded an incomparable arrogance, as if he was the master of this world.
The Tenth Seat of Fatui - Captain!
His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's as he looked down disdainfully.
As he watched, another figure was falling rapidly, as if being oppressed by an invisible force.
Suddenly, the falling figure turned into a stream of water, flowing quickly like a phantom, trying to escape.
However, the figure above just smiled slightly, his eyes revealing a kind of disdain and confidence, as if he had already seen through the other party's tricks.
The water flowed rapidly in the air, but no matter how it changed, it could not escape the control of that figure.
The figure above was like an unshakable mountain, floating quietly. His aura enveloped the entire space, making people shudder.
Suddenly, the originally fleeing water flow split into more than a dozen streams as if under a spell.
Then it ran away in all directions like a wild horse. Faced with this sudden change, the captain's face instantly became solemn.
He took a deep breath, pushed his feet hard, and flew into the air.
Then he swung his fist and punched several times in the air.
Each punch was delivered with a fierce gust of wind and accurately hit several of the fleeing streams of water.
Only a few muffled "bang" sounds were heard, and the small streams of water burst on the spot, turning into countless water droplets that scattered all over the ground.
However, despite the captain's extraordinary skills, the remaining water flow left him helpless.
Like cunning loaches, they quickly burrow into the ground and disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye.
The captain stood there, looking at the place where the water disappeared, and a sense of helplessness welled up in his heart.
Just as the captain was about to continue chasing, his body suddenly trembled as if he had been hit by something.
He quickly turned his head and looked in the direction of Fontaine with fearful eyes.
After a moment, the captain murmured to himself, "You're really fast!"
After saying this, he put away the resentment and anger on his face, turned around and left quickly.
After all, even if we catch up with one or two more water currents, it won’t mean much to the entire battle situation.
The battle was over. The captain knew it was not advisable to stay here for long, so he decided to leave.
About tens of seconds later.
A man with a cane in his hand, all otter-colored, came to the scene of the battle.
"It seems that I am still a step late."
That Villette frowned.
The power of water and fire elements is everywhere around.
But there was no sign of Shen He.
This discovery made Navilette feel a little worried.
If Shen He was okay, he should have stayed here and waited for him.
"Shen He, are you there? I am Navillatte." Navillatte's voice was calling around, and the sound echoed in the empty land.
His shouting seemed to have touched some power, and finally some changes occurred.
Not long after, the originally quiet land began to tremble slightly.
Then, seven or eight tiny streams of water slowly emerged from the ground like nimble silver threads.
These water flows seem to have life, automatically converging together, interweaving and entwining with each other.
As the water continued to gather, they gradually condensed into a human body.
Isn't this Shen He! However, at this moment, Shen He was lifeless, his eyes were closed, like a vegetative person who had lost his soul, and he had no consciousness at all. His face was so calm that it made people feel distressed, as if he was immersed in an endless nightmare and couldn't extricate himself.
The body woven by water exudes an illusory texture, as if it could be blown away by a breeze.
That Villette watched everything in front of her nervously, fearing that this fragile body would suddenly collapse.
Time passed minute by minute, and after several seconds, the illusory body gradually became stable, but Shen He still showed no signs of waking up.
That Villette frowned, lost in thought.
He always felt that something crucial seemed to be missing from Shen He's body, which prevented him from recovering.
What is it?
He thought hard, trying to find a solution to the problem.
"Not good!" With a cry of surprise, Villette landed next to Shen He.
He stretched out his finger and placed it under Shen He's nose to test. After feeling a faint breath, he felt relieved.
But then his brows furrowed again - although Shen He's heart was still beating, it was very slow and weak, as if it would stop at any time.
After a closer look at his physical condition, no obvious signs of external injuries were found. If he had not been unconscious, he would have looked no different from an ordinary person.
After a careful examination, Navillatte came to a conclusion that made him feel very troubled: "It seems that... the soul is damaged and incomplete."
His expression became extremely solemn. His understanding of the soul realm was extremely rare in the entire continent.
Now that he had encountered such a difficult problem, he couldn't help but feel a headache.
What's worse is that in two days it will be Shen He and Ms. Funina's wedding day, but something unexpected happened at this critical moment. Villette regretted it very much. If he had known this, he should not have sent Shen He to carry out this dangerous mission.
However, things have come to this point and no amount of self-blame will help.
"Forget it, let's take him back to Mo Mang Palace first."
Navillatte took a deep breath, calmed his mind, then stretched out his hand and waved it gently. An invisible force suddenly emerged and tightly wrapped Shen He's body.
Then, he took Shen He into the air and rushed towards Mo Mang Palace.
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