Chapter 172 A dead horse becomes a live doctor
Feng Ling felt surprised, but then felt it was expected.

The maze always places the statue in a very conspicuous place, as if afraid that the players will not be able to find it.

When at Sanqing Mountain, the statue was placed in the middle of the Fox Village, but this time it was placed in the middle of the woods.

She slowly approached the statue.

The smiling face on the stone table exudes a sense of friendliness, perhaps because it is covered with a layer of snow, adding a bit of childishness.

Feng Ling circled around the statue and said, "Once all the pollutants here are cleared, the inspectors and hunters with too high pollution values ​​can come over to draw cards."

She felt that this might be the only good thing after the maze was broken.

Of course, not all damaged labyrinths will have statues left behind.

- If the location of the statue is very close to the Lord of the Maze, after the Lord of the Maze is killed, everything in the area, including the statue, will disappear from the map.

Li Qing said: "Let's find the contaminant as soon as possible."

Feng Ling curled his lips and thought: Don’t I want to be quick?

"Master, do you know that even if a python runs at full speed, it can only move about 5 kilometers per hour, while a human long-distance runner can reach 21 kilometers per hour." Feng Ling said sincerely, "This is my fastest speed now."

The body structure of pythons determines that they do not capture prey by chasing, but rather rely on explosive ambushes to hunt.

Huangfu Miaomiao couldn't help but ask: "The card that was digested was clearly the Queen Mother of the West, how could it turn into a giant python?"

"Maybe it's a recessive gene," Li Qing said. "The python's ability to reproduce and survive is very strong. This gene matches the characteristics of the mother nest, so it is particularly prominent. In addition, humans have worshipped snakes since ancient times. In the minds of ancient people, the snake body is the image closest to the gods."

"The main reason why the ancients worshipped snakes was because snakes are particularly fertile, right?" Feng Ling couldn't help but complain.

She walked around the idol and ended the small talk.

"The footprints on the ground are very messy. The polluting body should have wandered around nearby. I just don't know if it has used the statue to draw cards." Feng Ling said.

"Do you still want to save her?" Li Qing asked.

Feng Ling was slightly stunned. She had just said it casually, but since Li Qing asked, she subconsciously began to think about this issue.

"Then do you think she can still be saved?" Feng Ling asked him back.

Li Qing shook his head, "Not sure, if she hasn't used the idol, maybe we can give it a try."

He paused for two seconds and added, "But don't hold your hopes too high. If her contamination value has reached 50 or 60 percent, deleting a card is meaningless."

Feng Ling seemed to be thinking about something.

She remembered Huangfu Miaomiao saying that if the pollution value exceeded 50%, it would be equivalent to being a madman. If it exceeded 60% or 70%, the body would be distorted uncontrollably and then die suddenly.

"Let's give it a try." Feng Ling sighed softly.

A familiar wailing sound came from the woods.

Feng Ling followed the sound and soon found the target.

The monster did not try to hide its tracks. It just curled up under a tree, howling in pain and scratching its skin and hair, completely irrational.

The legs and feet that had just been crushed by Feng Ling had grown back, and patterned moth wings were growing on its back.

Logically speaking, an angel should have white bird feathers on his back, not these furry, scaly insect wings.

It doesn't know where its pain comes from.

The Seraph in the body tried to seize control, and the energy of fire was accumulating on the back. The heat destroyed the foundation of the wings, but the body repaired itself and continued to grow the moth wings - this repeated torture made it gradually crazy.

Its disordered brain didn't know how to relieve the pain, so it could only vent its anger by scratching itself continuously until it noticed Feng Ling approaching. At this moment, all the anger in its body found a way to vent!

The monster roared and pounced towards Feng Ling!

The two mental forces collided with each other again!
Huangfu Miaomiao and Li Qing were both unable to move, their faces were pale.

Feng Ling's spikes flew forward!
The monster did not dodge or evade, allowing its body to be pierced! And its slender and sharp right claw took the opportunity to swing down fiercely!

Zheng! ——

A sharp metallic sound was heard, and a clear scratch was left on the silver scales on Feng Ling's chest.

The monster roared and attacked frantically again!

It is not completely stupid. It knows to attack the face where Feng Ling's scales are weakest.

Feng Ling used his claws to grab the monster's shoulders to prevent it from attacking further, and then used the same trick to bite off the shoulder bone of its right claw, breaking one of its arms.

Just as he was about to remove his left arm, he remembered that he might need it to draw a card later, so he showed mercy and just wrapped it around him, then turned and moved towards the statue.

The monster was entangled by the giant python's body, making shrill roars and struggling hysterically!

Its back kept bulging as it struggled, its two moth wings gradually became charred, and the fire in its body was burning its flesh. The pain was like two organs that should not be together being rejected by each other.

"Hurry up." Li Qing urged nervously.

"My current form is that of a python, not an eel." Feng Ling replied in annoyance.

She used the spikes to wrap around the monster's body, used her claws to grab the monster's shoulders, and forced it onto the stone bench in front of the statue.

"Why didn't the statue react?" Feng Ling frowned, "Is it because she has already drawn a card here once?"

"There is a response, but the card drawing interface can only be seen by myself," Li Qing said, "I am an administrator, so I can see it too."

Li Qing took a few steps closer and examined the monster's deck with a serious expression.

"There are 9 cards in total. The main card is Seraph. The following cards are in the following order: Pegasus, Knight, Undead Spider, Emperor Moth, Emperor Moth, Hyena, Black Goat, and Squirrel." Li Qing read out the names one by one.

"Is there no tiger? Or lion?" Feng Ling pressed the monster hard. "Look at those weird legs below it. One of them is obviously the claw of a tiger or lion. How come there is no corresponding card?"

Li Qing said solemnly: "It should be because of pollution. Remember the small dirt ball I showed you? The system cannot extract information from the broken cards. We are very lucky to be able to extract 9 cards now."

The monster was still roaring, and its back was bulging more and more. Feng Ling could feel the heat through its scales.

“Hurry up and pick the one with the highest pollution value!” This time she urged Li Qing, “Hurry up, hurry up!”

Li Qing's eyes wandered over the cards, and he was stuck in a dilemma.

The Seraph symbolizes light, justice, punishment and other images.

The Pegasus and the Knight following behind were obviously carefully selected by the Supervisory Bureau for Ye Zheng to digest in order to cultivate the main card of Seraph.

However, all the cards that come after that lean towards darkness and evil, causing each card to have a very high pollution value.

The targeting is too obvious.

This was not an accident, it was premeditated.