Not long after Xiao Qi fell from the vortex, a figure dressed in witch clothes slowly walked out from the forest not far away.
The Witch's brows involuntarily furrowed as she looked at Xiao Qi, who had fallen into a coma. Her right hand slowly drew out the sharp sword hanging at her waist.
It was obvious that although the person who came was a witch, she was wearing armor and using a sword as a weapon. She could only be a rare martial arts witch, not a purifying witch.
"Why are you wearing such strange clothes?”
"Is it a monster?"
The witch cautiously approached Xiao Qi's side and muttered something.
It was no wonder that the witch was so careful. Just like you and me, if we saw someone wearing clothes that were different from ours, we would definitely think," Why is this person so strange? Is he a lunatic or an idiot?"
Of course, in today's society, after seeing so many cosplayers, it was not surprising.
Even if someone said that they had transmigrated from ancient times, they would at most laugh and think that another person had gone crazy.
However, for a person who lives in a different world from us, and it can even be said that this world is full of demons, when he suddenly sees a foreign species, he naturally has to worry about whether the other party is a demon in disguise.
Of course, this was also because the person who came was a witch. If an ordinary person saw such a person who was covered in blood, dressed strangely, and lying on the ground half-dead, they would probably be scared out of their wits and run for their lives.
If that was the case, Xiao Qi would probably die from excessive blood loss and incurable injuries. This book would end just like that.
Congratulations!
Fortunately, the person who came was not an ordinary person, but a witch. There was still a chance for the book to continue.
However, even a witch could cause Xiao Qi's death.
After all, a witch who could survive in a world full of monsters was not a saintess.
They would not show mercy to demons.
Just like the current situation, the sword in the witch's hand was already on Xiao Qi's head. If her hand accidentally slipped, Xiao Qi's life would still be in danger.
As a result, the book had just begun and had already ended.
Congratulations once again!
But would such a situation happen?
Of course, that was impossible!
The witch used her sharp sword to remove the hair covering Xiao Qi's face. She looked at his face and ears, and her brows relaxed slightly.
"Although there are no pointy ears or demonic tattoos, and I can't sense demonic qi, I can't be sure that there's no demonic power on his body.”
Glancing at the unconscious Xiao Qi to ensure that he would not suddenly attack, the witch slowly squatted down and placed her left hand on Xiao Qi's body. She closed her eyes and calmly sensed the aura in Xiao Qi's body.
As for why he didn't use his right hand,
Haha!
Even if Xiao Qi was in a coma, could he not take any protective measures?
The Witch had her eyes closed. If she made a mistake, she might be ambushed by Xiao Qi, who had suddenly woken up. Naturally, she could not let go of the sword in her right hand!
The witch would not place her life on Xiao Qi's coma.
At this moment, the witch's right hand was holding the sharp sword tightly and was stabbing it into the ground near Xiao Qi's neck. As long as she used a little strength, her hand would slip and she would be able to immediately cut Xiao Qi's throat. Her left hand was tightly pressed against Xiao Qi's body.
As soon as she sensed the presence of Xiao Qi's aura, the witch's eyes immediately opened, revealing a trace of surprise.
"This is spiritual power?"
"Although it's very little, it's indeed spiritual energy!”
"In that case, this person can only be a human! After all, to yao, ling power could be considered poison. It was absolutely impossible to cultivate it!”
After confirming Xiao Qi's identity as a human, the witch pulled out the sword from the ground and slowly stood up. She looked at Xiao Qi with an uncertain expression.
After a long silence, the witch sheathed the sword in her hand back to her waist. She held Xiao Qi's leg with her left hand and slowly walked in the direction she came from.
Xiao Qi, who had just regained consciousness, felt his body move. He could not help but open his eyes. What entered his sight was a figure.
"Isn't it grandpa?"
He muttered in his heart. Then, he realized his current situation. He tried his best to open his mouth and say something, but he could not open his mouth no matter what.
Helpless, he could only roar in his heart with all his might: "I'm injured! Why was he dragging his leg? He was going to get hurt even if he wasn't injured!”
"I'm not food, and you're not a tiger. Why are you dragging me?”
"Can't you carry it or hug it?”
"The wounded have human rights too!"
"Even if you're wearing a witch costume and playing in a uniform, this is not a reason to treat me like this!”
However, to the Witch, Xiao Qi's inner roar was none of her business. She couldn't hear it anyway, so she could drag it out as much as she wanted.
As for why he wasn't carrying her or hugging her, the witch just wanted to laugh.
Don't you know that men and women are different? Men and women shouldn't touch each other!
Besides, with the armor on his body, whether he carried it or hugged it, it would still hurt.
Since it would hurt anyway, why did he have to carry it or hug it himself?
One had to know that whether it was carrying or hugging, it would take effort. It was better to drag it like this. At least it would save energy!
As for whether it was effortless or not, only the witch herself knew. In any case, Xiao Qi, who was dragged on the ground, not only did his body hurt from being dragged, but there were also wounds on the ground from time to time.
More importantly, he was lying on his stomach. The stones on the ground kept hitting Little Xiao Qi. Could he still have a happy life in the future?
He wouldn't die like this, right?
However, this was only the beginning.
Because Xiao Yingfeng was being carried by the witch, he couldn't see what was happening behind him. The only thing he could see was the blood that was flowing out of his wounds.
At this moment, he did not have the strength to resist, nor could he resist. The only thing he could do was to look at the sky with tears in his eyes, roaring in his heart.
However, Xiao Qi did not know that behind him, a rock that was slightly higher than the ground was getting closer and closer to him.
At that moment, an intense pain suddenly spread from between Xiao Qi's legs to his brain.
"F * ck you!"
"I'm afraid I'm going to be crippled!"
At this moment, Xiao Qi felt as if his balls had been shattered. Then, he lost consciousness again because of the unbearable pain.
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