When Sheng Yawei's trauma was almost healed, came to his senses.

After waking up, muttered, "It hurts"

Rubbing the corners of his eyes, saw Sheng Yawei staring at him with an unhappy face in front of him, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Arthur"

"Awake?" Sheng Yawei said in an uncertain tone.

hurriedly shook his head: "Wake up, wake up!" and began to look around.

"Phew, we're not dead!" said happily.

"yes, sleep comfortably, right?" Sheng Yawei pinched his fingers.

"Uh, I'm not sleeping, I'm passing out in pain"

Before finished speaking, Sheng Yawei pinched his face with both hands and pulled it to both sides: "It's a relief that you fainted!~ Leave me alone to fight and kill the monster, and I have to serve you when it's over~!" Sheng Yawei gritted his teeth and said.

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Sheng Yawei ravaged/ravaged hard for a moment before letting go of's face.

"Speak human words. ”

"Arthur, you are so ruthless, I didn't faint on purpose, didn't I really feel the pain, and I can't help you when I'm awake, right?" said, covering his cheeks.

Sheng Yawei snorted lightly, knowing that was telling the truth, he was already seriously injured at that time, and his physical strength and mana were all consumed, and he couldn't help her if he was sober or not, and he couldn't help her, and he was almost the same. She's just a little angry.

"Hehe" smiled flatteringly, "Or Arthur, you are so good, you actually won! Arthur, your legs?!" Looking at Sheng Yawei's half-empty lower body, was shocked.

"It's okay, if you don't fight to lose both, how can it turn it out? Don't worry, with my recovery power, it will be fine in a while. Sheng Yawei said, then frowned and nudged's shoulder. "Now that I'm awake. You should take medicine yourself to recover. Let a wounded person take care of you, are you sorry?"

"Ahaha" Heyman woke up and noticed the taste of the wild red fruit in his mouth, and knew that Sheng Yawei must have fed him to swallow it, so he laughed dryly. Obediently take out the potion.

After swallowing a mouthful of the potion. muttered again, "Arthur, I didn't mean you. You're really a crow's mouth, I didn't expect that in the middle of the battle, it was the same as you said. Another dragon-faced monster appeared, so you'd better talk less in the future."

That's right, the reason why Sheng Yawei and Heman are so miserable is that, just as Sheng Yawei guessed, another "dragon" suddenly appeared! A legendary monster made Sheng Yawei and Heyman anxious, not to mention the two? If it weren't for Sheng Yawei's desperate potential weakening, holding the dragon-faced origin monster and blowing up the sea of qi in his lower abdomen, the two of them would be afraid that there would be no corpses left now

Therefore, Sheng Yawei's external injuries are almost healed now, but the internal injuries are still very serious. The sea of qi in the lower abdomen is the habitat of the mutated energy of the force plane, Sheng Yawei detonated all the energy ruthlessly just in case, Sheng Yawei is now worried about whether the energy can be recovered, because since she woke up, she has not noticed that there is a breath of energy in her body

Sheng Yawei was also impulsive-because at the time of the decisive battle, she had in her mind the two old men, Ma Jin and Ma Suo, who had the same smile as if they were saying goodbye before they left. So Sheng Yawei's head was hot!

Thinking about it now, Sheng Yawei herself was also very annoyed - if that energy really disappeared from her, and she couldn't complete the task given to her by the two old men, it would be a miserable loss.

"If you hadn't guessed it in advance, you'd probably have injured more than one wing, right?" Sheng Yawei was in an unhappy mood, clasped his hands around his chest, and smiled coldly at Heyman: "If it weren't for the mental preparation in advance, you might have changed from a siren to a siren bone."

"Ouch, my wings!" stroked his wings with a look of regret as he was reminded of Sheng Yawei's words.

The right wing, which is only half restored, looks very ugly, and it is even more unsightly compared to the perfect wing on the left. Heyman has always been proud of his beautiful wings, which is not hesitant to blow when the sky falls--when he patronizes his life during the battle, he only feels pain, and as soon as the battle is over, Heyman looks at his wings, and his heart is so distressed that tears are about to flow.

Sheng Yawei looked at it for a while, but Heyman still maintained that loveless appearance, looking at his wings numbly, he couldn't help but feel powerless, and interrupted his self-pity and self-pity.

"Hurry up and recover from the injury, look at it again, touch it, it won't grow all at once, anyway, there is more than this place where you break the phase~"

"Ouch! my face~" Hayman instantly understood what Sheng Yawei meant, and hurriedly took out the mirror to look at himself, Hayman's fingers trembled and stroked the scar on his face that was still deep and boneless, "Ahhhh

I don't know what happened after the fusion of the world origin and the soul, the gray mist spewed out by the origin monster still has the characteristics of the world origin, but the corrosive characteristics are stronger, so the injury is very slow, and Sheng Yawei doesn't care much about his appearance, when he urges the medicinal properties of the fruit to heal Heyman, he naturally pays more attention to guiding the medicinal power to heal his internal injuries and the wounds on his back, where will he care about the scars on his face.

Sheng Yawei watched's reaction, clenched his fists and endured it.

But after a long while, Heyman was still like that, sometimes holding his wings and wailing, and sometimes covering his face with an expression of wanting to cry, Sheng Yawei finally couldn't bear it anymore, and turned an elbow to his head.

"There's no end to it! If you don't recover soon, believe it or not, I'll turn your other wing into a bone wing, and draw a big flower on your whole face!"

, who was rubbing his head, turned his head to look at Sheng Yawei, and saw her extremely irritable expression, Hayman put away the small mirror knowingly, licked his face and rubbed Sheng Yawei's shoulder with his head: "Arthur, I was wrong"

Sheng Yawei lifted his shoulders and pushed his head away, still looking at with deep, malicious eyes.

hit a spirit, immediately jumped up, and began to compare: "I'll cultivate here, and I'll recover."

Seeing that Heyman was honest, Sheng Yawei muttered: "A boy, what's the matter with a mirror"

's ears moved, and he whispered in defense: "This is a gift from Vivien, it seems that it also comes with mirror magic, I am not so narcissistic"

Sheng Yawei glanced at him, and immediately acted as if he didn't say anything.

"Hurry up, hurry up, let's get on our way early." ”

"Oh," replied feebly. (To be continued......)