Naine looked at the hands that were clasped together, overflowing with blood, and could barely tell each other, and bit her lip hard to stop crying, forcibly suppressing the desire to cry. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She could feel Arthur's strength draining rapidly, but even so, the power coming from the boy's palm gave her the courage to face it all.

She closed her eyes, touched the ground with her other hand, and after some investigation she told the group: "There is a cave not far from here, well hidden, and there is no one around, and if it is there, it may be a suitable place for healing and a temporary rest." ”

"It's true that we can't run all the time, we have to rest," Witt said. ”

"I can use my abilities to stop those who are surrounding us, but the trouble is how to get Arthur there. Naine looked at Arthur's limbs, tried her best to suppress the pain, and said in a calm tone that belonged to a doctor, "He's injured like this now, and it's impossible to ride a horse." ”

As soon as Nayin finished speaking, Arthur immediately answered: "No problem, I can ride a horse." ”

Looking at the surprised Nayin, Arthur said with a hint of a smile: "The enemy doesn't know what to do when, we can't sit still, we have to move." Two anesthetics were used on my shoulder and abdomen, these two injuries made me unable to move, first paralyzed, cut off the shaft of the arrow, then deal with my arms and legs, and when the arrow was pulled out I could ride a horse. Nayin, you are ready to stop the bleeding and apply medicine. ”

"Arthur, you're crazy!" Nayin was so anxious that he held down Arthur to prevent him from moving, "The arrow is barbed! You can't pull it out! You're going to die in pain! Even if you don't pass out in pain, do you want to rip off the flesh!?"

Arthur lifted the corners of his mouth, revealing his white teeth.

"You forget, what conditions we have, we have to use whatever conditions, two anesthetics are enough, what does it look like to have five arrows stuck in my body, ridiculous, I can't stand to be a burden, Naiyin, prepare anesthetics. ”

Seeing that Nayin was so anxious that she was about to cry, Salina crouched down beside Arthur and whispered to him, "Cut off all the shafts of the arrows and let Werther take you away, okay?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine. After smiling at Salina, Arthur looked at Witt and stretched out his hand, "Brother Witte, give me the dagger, and make a fire." ”

Werther glanced at Nayin, who lowered his head and pursed his lips and shed tears, first shook his head slightly, but after judging the situation and seeing Arthur's expression, Werther took out his dagger and handed it over, and then gathered the dead grass in the ground, cut off the flammable parts of his clothes, and lit a fire with flint.

After seeing the quietly burning flames, Arthur used a dagger to cut off the shafts of the arrows inserted in his shoulders and abdomen, and the next second Naine immediately attached the gauze coated with anesthetic, and after simply wiping off the blood, he tied the gauze to fix it.

The two anesthetics quickly took effect, and Arthur looked up and exhaled a long breath and sighed, "Much better, really, ...... It's so much better. ”

At the end of the long breath, before everyone was ready and did not react, Arthur suddenly held the arrow inserted in his arm, and pulled it out with all his might, almost instantly, the arrow cluster was pulled out with flesh and blood, Arthur clenched his teeth, and let out a suppressed low roar deep in his throat, the pain made his legs tremble in a short time, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his face.

"Arthur!" Nai Yin yelled with a crying voice, for a while she wanted to close all Arthur's movements, but she knew that she couldn't do it, she could only cry and urgently deal with the bleeding ****** of Bo Bo After a quick gasp, Arthur slowly raised the arrow in his hand, seeing the piece of flesh brought out of the arrow cluster, Arthur raised the corner of his mouth a little weakly, and threw the arrow that was almost completely dyed red aside.

Seeing Arthur put the dagger on the fire to roast, Salina had a premonition and turned her back and raised her hand to cover her mouth.

Nayin shook her head vigorously, but Arthur said, "It's okay, it's the easiest way to do it, I don't care about scars anyway." ”

Werther wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just watched Arthur stick the scorched dagger on it as if it were torn apart*** For a while, the sound of steel burning flesh and skin, white smoke and burnt smell were permeated, Naiyin still cried, Arthur lowered his head, sweat blinded his eyes, making him unable to see clearly, he shook his head slightly, and beads of sweat fell from the tip of his nose, hair, and face.

But he still couldn't see clearly.

He didn't know that his facial muscles were trembling physiologically from the excruciating pain, his body temperature was rising rapidly, his face was pale, his lips were crimson and bloodshot from excessive biting, and his limbs spasmed slightly.

Hawkins, who witnessed all this, fell to the ground, stunned and unable to even hold on to his staff.

Arthur wanted to curse in pain, he wanted to slow down, but he knew that time waited for no one, and those assassins who they didn't know the specifics and would pounce at any time didn't wait for anyone.

So he held the arrow on his right thigh, and pulled it out again, and in an instant the flesh and skin were divided, and the blood flowed like a stream, this time the pain was beyond Arthur's expectations, he thought he had already hurt, familiarized, and could get used to it, but he didn't expect that the pain brought by different injury areas was also different.

Seeing that Arthur was a little flustered, Witt hurriedly said: "Don't pull it out again! Arthur, we can just stay here! Those guys are afraid of Nain's power and won't attack easily!"

Arthur knew that Werther was comforting him in another way, and he chuckled, took the sword, and held it in his arms.

After a few seconds, he said, "It's okay, I'll be fine if I hold the sword, as long as I can still hold the sword, it'll be fine." ”

"You!" Werther sighed heavily, a deep sense of powerlessness that made him clench his fists and slam them to the ground.

Arthur re-grilled the dagger, then pressed the red-hot dagger to the thigh wound, and the sound of "sizzle" accompanied by white smoke and the unpleasant smell of burnt reappeared.

Hawkins felt a throbbing pain in his stomach, and his stomach pouch shook as if it was being carried by someone, and he covered his mouth, and although he tried desperately to endure it, he finally let out a retching sound.

Salina glared at the voice and walked in front of Hawkins in a few steps.

Hawkins saw Salina coming menacingly, although he was still covering his mouth and retching, he hurriedly held the staff, and Salina roared angrily when he saw this: "What kind of magician are you!? If it weren't for Arthur, you would have died countless times! What right do you have to be uncomfortable!? It's not him who should bear the pain, it's you!"

Seeing Hawkins holding the staff, Arthur was relieved.

The corners of his mouth trembled, and he let out a weak smile, and said: "Salina, don't make me laugh, now is not the time, I have what I want, it's just a deal, injury is the price, if there is really anything to be sorry for, I am also sorry for you, causing you to be in danger, and you have to watch this kind of scene." I said, don't let this time you stop eating barbecue, barbecue is my favorite, no matter what, I will not give up barbecue. ”

Salina instantly turned around and shouted hoarsely, "Arthur!"