Volume 1 The Siege of the Empire Chapter 171 Blood Element and Suture Surgery

For a moment, the whole audience was full of steel blades spinning and flying, as if a large-scale waltz show was going on, and the sharp steel elements surrounded Charles, converging into a torrent of steel.

From a distance, it was like a silver dragon flying low, and the hurricane hung upside down, rolling up countless ice and snow mixed in it, whistling towards the bloodthirsty leech.

The bloodthirsty leeches seemed to sense a mortal threat, frantically manipulating the remaining blood in an attempt to attack the center of the silver tornado.

However, even the most penetrating arrows could not penetrate the outermost layer of the tornado's great force, and it was easily twisted into a blood mist, swept into a rotating sequence, and turned into a part of the tornado.

In just one breath, the gorgeous silver drill bit had already stirred up the last remaining plasma and struck the unbreakable black cortex.

"Whew-"

For a moment, black debris and sparks flew in all directions, just like the black and white fireworks at the climax of the dance, dazzling, the only fly in the ointment was the piercing sound of the scalp.

"Squeak squeakโ€”"

The black cortex was completely unable to stop the erosion of the silver drill bit, and a red irregular crystal was exposed to the air in a strange scream.

Charles walked in to take a look, only to see that the irregular red crystals seemed to be wrapped in a mass of flesh and blood.

The core part of this leech is perfectly protected in a hollow crystal.

As if he had a premonition of his tragic fate, the flesh and blood in the crystal trembled slightly, and a tissue like an eyeball looked at the finger slowly stretched out to him in fear through the crystal.

"Connect successfully, start searching for data!"

With the gentle touch of his fingers, a cold and indifferent voice sounded, and the flesh and blood in the crystals suddenly writhed wildly as if they had been immersed in boiling water.

"Command substance: blood. โ€

"Permission Level: Low. โ€

"Parse...... Let's go!"

In Mebis's cold voice, a layer of dark red powder quietly floated in the crystals, and it gathered at Charles's fingertips.

"Parsing Progress, 1% ......"

The powder gradually formed several channels on the surface of the crystal, like several blood vessels floating out of the skin, slowly and orderly pouring into Charles's fingertips.

In the face of a spiritual power that is even colder than ice and snow, the bloodthirsty leech doesn't know how to resist at all, and can only let the other party ruthlessly scavenge in his crystals.

After some struggle, it finally gave up the wrestling in the crystal, and turned to control the minced and reduced blood elemental with all its might, and frantically attacked Charles.

"Parsing progress, 40% ......"

"Bell, bell, bellโ€”"

At the same time as the dark red powder continued to pour into the inside of the fluctuating armament, countless blood condensed spikes were frantically impacting Charles's steel barrier.

With the addition of steel particles as a foothold, the strength of the internal force of the golden bell jar has increased by more than one point, and no matter how the blood spikes hit, it can only turn into a puddle of blood outside the barrier.

โ€œ80%โ€”โ€”โ€

As more and more of the powder was absorbed by Charles, the red hollow crystals had become thinner and thinner, and the mass of flesh in the middle was clearly visible.

It trembled more and more violently, like a beating heart, but the attack beyond the steel barrier weakened until it disappeared completely.

โ€œ100%๏ผโ€

After the red crystals completely disappeared, the leech's body was completely exposed to the air.

Without saying a word, Charles flicked his fingers lightly and sent out an auger, grinding the disgusting sticky flesh into a cloud of blood mist.

Having seen the horror of bloodthirsty leeches, Charles must not leave the slightest possibility of a resurgence of this thing.

After cautiously detecting the brain waves and making sure that the major problem had been eliminated, he breathed a sigh of relief, quickly disarmed the fluctuation, and came to the unconscious Freya for the first time, anxiously checking the wound and blood clots.

At the same time, with a familiar burst of heat, Mebius's voice sounded in his head:

"Okay, the authorization is complete, although the clearance level is not high, but you can try to sense the blood in the field. โ€

Freya's condition was not good, because of the blood clot that had clotted in the main vein, and the wound between her neck and shoulder, her blood pressure was high and low, and the overall blood circulation had been disrupted.

If it weren't for the fact that she had been strengthened by the power of crystallization, her physique was beyond ordinary people, and she would have died of heart failure at this moment.

Charles had just obtained the blood elemental talent, and he could immediately sense the thick blood qi distributed in the air.

Kyle, a military doctor and surgeon on the Aurora, has a memory in his head, and his understanding of blood is no match for an ignorant and ignorant new magic beast.

The spiritual power flowed up the blood that kept spilling from the wound, and easily entered Freya's veins.

"Found it!"

A hardened blood mass blocked the path of spiritual power, and it was the blood clot that the bloodthirsty leech coagulated by instinct.

This blood clot almost blocked the circulation of the entire blood vessel, and it was thanks to Freya's extraordinary martial arts cultivation that it could persist to this day.

Although the hardened blood mass could not be reversed into blood, under the control of spiritual power, the blood mass suddenly turned into powder, and was washed out of the wound with the flow of Freya's own blood.

The blood flow was restored, Freya's abnormal signs quickly disappeared, and her face suddenly improved slightly.

But a new problem came, originally because of the blockage of the blood veins, the bleeding speed of the wound slowed down, but at this moment the blood clot is gone, and this venous bleeding is still a fatal wound for Freya who is unconscious.

Charles used his mental power to penetrate deep into the wound and direct the flow of blood in the main vein, while concentrating on controlling the steel element and turning it into a crescent-shaped medical suture needle.

"Mebis, the sutures are up to you. โ€

With Charles's control of mental power, condensing a decent suture looper is already his limit, and as for micro-manipulation like steel thread, he is still self-aware.

With Mebis here, he even saved the troublesome work of threading the eye of the needle, and directly manipulated the blood on the surface of the wound to remove all the dust and sawdust, and quickly began to stitch it up.

The crescent-shaped elbow needle with flexible steel threads shuttled back and forth over the inch-long wound, and in the blink of an eye, the wound was tightly sewn shut.

Following the habit of the military doctor Kyle, Charles used his mental power to fix the steel thread and disperse the thread.

But after glancing at the wound, his tightly furrowed brow showed no sign of stretching.

Because of the lack of hemostatic drugs for the blood vessels, the condition inside the wound is still not improving.

Once the guidance of blood is abandoned, a large amount of accumulated blood will not be able to coagulate in the short term, leaving sequelae......

Huh? Can't it solidify?

Wouldn't it be nice to let it freeze?

Charles slapped his head and secretly scolded himself for being an idiot, but he really followed the thinking inertia of the military doctor Kyle.

It's just that after Freya's wound was stitched up, Charles clearly felt that the resonance with the blood element in her body was instantly reduced by several times, and it took a lot of mental power to output a small amount of blood.

Fortunately, he only needs to operate on the blood near the wound, but while carefully guiding, he controls the rapid clotting of the blood under the wound, and such a small thing can still be done.