THE RICHEST QUEEN LEGEND
469. MEDICATE.
However, they were unable to withstand the effects of the medicine and they felt their eyelids becoming more and more heavy, until they finally closed and they lost consciousness one by one.
“Wind blade! Kill!”
Song Ming's expression became frozen, his handsome face cold, a rare sight.
He threw the sword in his hand and his hand formed a complex mark.
Streams of air flow came out from his body and he controlled the sword in the air with his mind.
“Desir, swish, swish!”
The sword was instantly split into eight swords. With a loud whimper, a row of swords rushed towards the Golden Core demon cultivator,
eight swords surrounded him at the same time. The attack was like a beehive attack,
no matter how capable that Golden Core evil cultivator was, at this point he would not be able to stop himself from being killed.
“Sss! Ah!”
Ning Lang and Luo Fei watched the two of them kill the rest of the evil cultivators in a short time and exhale lightly.
They had a family secret method if the two of them could not manage it. They had attributes that could be used to fight as well.
From the looks of it, their help was not needed. All that matters is that the danger is eliminated.
After the two of them exhaled lightly and returned their spiritual energy to their bodies,
Ning Lang who was only lightly injured, ran to support the injured Duan Ye in his stomach: “How are you? Come here, sit down first. ”
After helping him sit up, Ning Lang took the medicine to help him treat and bandage his wound.
When he saw blood flowing out of his stomach, he couldn't help but be surprised: “You're so hurt?” He would use the medicine when he heard the sound.
Yu Siang walked over, the Cloud Devouring Beast followed his side closely and they came to Duan Ye's side.
He crouched down to check his injuries and said to Ning Lang: “You go and look at the wounds of others and help them bandage their wounds. ”
“Good . ”
Ning Lang just walked away worriedly because it was him. He helped Song Ming and Luo Fei walk before he took care of their wounds.
Meanwhile he chatted with them: “Look, this is the consequence of not adjusting the treasure properly, your treasure is strong, but your brain is weak, so it's like this, severely injured.
Your family is quite big and you are quite rich. Why don't you make a safety vest like me?
At least this way, when you fight against others, you won't be hurt too badly, if you have a sharp anti-gun vest! ”
Upon hearing his words, the three of them rolled their eyes. Did he think it was the kind of object that people could pick up just because they wanted to?
Life-saving magic weapons like these are generally not available.
If money could buy them, the streets would be filled with them.
After Yu Siang examined Duan Ye's wound in his stomach, he said: “The wound was quite deep, but luckily it wasn't life-threatening.
After I apply the medicine on your wound, don't fight with anyone until you fully recover if the wound breaks and you get an infection, then it will become more severe. ”
While he was talking, he cleaned his wound and sprinkled medicine on it.
After he wrapped his wound, he noticed that his face was pale and there were sweat grains on his forehead.
He could not help but sigh and shake his head, then he took out a medicinal pill and handed it to him.
“Eat it!”