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The gas mask on their faces made their expressions invisible, and only the slight faltering steps of the woman showed that everyone had been waiting here for a long time.

"Sundae, you listen to my advice, forget it today. It's late, and if you continue like this, your body will not be able to bear it, or we will come back tomorrow......" The older of the strong men carefully persuaded the sundae.

The man's name is Takashi Yamashita, the son of the owner of the fighting dojo, and the elder brother of the dojo, and he and these strong men around him are all strong men pulled by Sundae from the fighting dojo.

Sundae has persevered in challenging the fighting dojo in the past, and although he has been failing, he has become familiar with the people in the dojo.

This persevering, straightforward girl has a very good appetite for everyone in the dojo, fighting, asking, and training in the dojo every day, and the sundae is like a little sister in their eyes. Now that something happened, they naturally responded and immediately came to help.

Everyone had been looking for the sewer for nearly four hours, and the sundae was not as good as the men after all, and her physical strength had bottomed out, and her eyes exposed outside the mask were red from the poisonous gas here, and she would definitely be tired if she continued like this............

Seeing that his senior brother opened his mouth, the rest of the people also echoed.

And Sundae didn't say a word, as if he didn't hear what they said at all, still holding a flashlight and carefully looking for Minato's figure.

Seeing her like this, Takashi Yamashita scratched his head and continued: "In that case, Sundae, you go back to rest first, and our brothers will stay here, and no one is allowed to go out until they find that Kamiya Minato, what do you think?"

"Yes, Senior Brother is right, we'll stay here!"

"Yes, if you're tired of the sundae, no one will come to our dojo, so you should challenge me next time. Don't you feel at ease if you leave it to us, I'll help you find it......!"

Everyone, you don't want this stubborn girl to tire her body.

"Just let me look for it again, maybe I'll find it soon. Sundae said with a reluctant smile.

"This ......" The strong men couldn't make up their minds, so they could only look at their senior brother.

Yamashita Takashi sighed and nodded helplessly, I don't know how many times I heard Sundae say this, but what could he do...... If the sundae had given up so easily, they wouldn't have had a chance to get to know this girl.

That Kamiya Minato is most likely dead, and Takashi knows this, and the sundae knows it, and everyone here knows it.

Not long ago, they met other trainers who had given up their mission and were about to go back, and I heard that someone had found the mark that Kamiya had put on the wall, and followed the mark all the way to the territory of the bats.

Encountering a hungry swarm of bats in such a place is actually no different from dying, and everyone who knows the news has returned, only the sundae is still looking for it here......

The group of people continued to move forward without saying a word, and before they had gone far, Takashi Yamashita's expression moved, and he suddenly took two steps in front of the team and stretched out his hand to stop everyone.

"What's wrong?" asked Sundae.

Cheering up, he looked into the dim passage in front of him, but there seemed to be no movement.

Takashi Yamashita didn't answer the sundae, but closed his eyes and concentrated on feeling it carefully.

"There are more than a dozen breaths in the passage on the left in front of you, and now you are coming here, everyone be careful!" Long said.

"Is it an elf?" asked Sundae.

She had no doubts about Takashi Yamashita's words, this dojo senior brother did have the ability to sense the breath of living creatures, which had been verified countless times in the previous search process.

According to himself, this is not a superpower, but an ability honed through training, and the entire fighting dojo is something that only the owner of the Yamashita Arena, his father, and himself can master and skillfully use.

"It's not very clear. Long frowned and continued: "If you say that it is human, the breath is a little stronger. It's said to be an elf, but it's a little weak...... Well, the wounded elf? This is more like ......."

Takashi Yamashita sensed it again, and there was no mistake. More than a dozen breaths are mixed together, stronger than humans but not as good as elves, a bit like elves in their infancy. But the breath fluctuated quite a lot, more like an elf was injured............

If that's what he guessed, be careful, injured elves tend to be very aggressive. Once not handled properly, the fight is inevitable.

Several people in the fighting dojo glanced at each other, tacitly approached the sundae to protect her in the middle, and each took out their own Poké Balls to be vigilant, and the atmosphere began to become tense.

After a while, the true face of this breath appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Several scarred supersonic bats and stinking mud surrounded a pale teenager and walked out of the left hallway.

Seeing the young man's face clearly, Sundae's silent heart beat violently, and he didn't know where he got the strength to push away the long in front of him, and shouted the name of the gang in his mouth and flew forward!

He is extremely weak now, and without the support of these elves around him, he can't even stand steadily. The pupils in his eyes are dilated, and he can't see things clearly. Hearing the sundae's voice for a while, he reacted sluggishly, and hurriedly raised his hand to calm the restless elves around him.

Sundae threw herself into Minato's arms and hugged him tightly, tears streaming from her red eyes.

"Where the hell have you gone?!Do you know how worried I am about you?!" Sundae clung to Minao's body, afraid that he would disappear again.

I grinned at the pain of the wound after being hit by the sundae, and there was no blame in my heart, only endless peace of mind, and I was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief after tossing for so long.

The little strength brought by the desire to survive completely dissipated after Minato confirmed that all this was not his hallucination, and Minato gradually blurred and collapsed weakly into the arms of the sundae.

As he fell, Sundae realized that he was now extremely weak, his eyes were glazed, his lips were blue, and the black marks on his body were not dust and mud but large patches of blood that had dried up!

"What's wrong with you, don't scare me!" Sundae shouted Minato's name in a panic, and quickly took off his mask and put it on.

Realizing that the sundae's reaction was wrong, the people in the fighting dojo hurriedly surrounded him.

Takashi Yamashita took out a spare gas mask and handed it to the sundae, and seeing that Minato was already unconscious, he hurriedly turned on a flashlight to carefully check Minato's injuries.

Under the bright light, everyone gasped.

Minato's body was full of corroded and cut wounds, especially on his chest, where there was hardly any good flesh! The skin was a rich purple-blue, and it was obvious that he had been deeply poisoned! If they hadn't looked at Minato, they couldn't believe that this man was still alive.

"It's too serious! You have to be treated immediately! Beichuan, can you cure it now?" asked Long and the short, strong man named Beichuan next to him, asked.

Beichuan twisted his brows and groped around his body, but still shook his head. It's not that his medical skills are not good, it's that the environment here is too bad. Although he thought that the person he found would be injured, he didn't expect the injury to be so serious, and he didn't bring such complete equipment.

"But this kid has a good physique, and the flesh wounds look serious but not fatal. The point is that the poison is too deep, I'll feed him a bottle of antidote to relieve it, let's take him back to the dojo quickly. Kitagawa suggested.

Sundae took the antidote handed by Beichuan and carefully took it, and after seeing that his face began to improve, he hurriedly helped him to the back of Takashi Yamashita, and the group hurried out as soon as possible.

At the same time, the elves who had gathered around Minato at the beginning also followed......

"Senior brother, what's the matter with these elves, why have they been following us all the time?" a strong man asked curiously when he saw that the supersonic bats and the stinky mud were chasing after them but had no intention of attacking them.

"Hmm, can't they all be the elves of this kid?" What are you doing here? Takashi Yamashita sighed when he looked at the still unconscious man on his back, and could only turn to the elves and ask, "Are you all elves who have been subdued by this kid?"

The elves looked at Minato worriedly and nodded, and one of them came forward with a backpack to hand it to everyone.

"Looks like that's right, you should have their Poké Balls in your backpack. Beichuan, you stay and deal with it, and you will catch up later. ”

After Takashi Yamashita finished speaking, he continued to move forward after leaving Kitagawa, even if he was not as proficient in medical skills as Kitagawa, he knew that this appearance would not last long.

The group of people marched forward with all their might, and in less than twenty minutes, they walked all the way out of the sewers and went straight to the fighting dojo without stopping............

"Senior brother, you're back!"

The students who were dozing off at the door of the fighting dojo were awakened by the noise, and when they saw that it was the senior brothers and sundaes who had gone out, they came back and shouted.

"Well, hurry up and open the door!, by the way, what about the master?" asked Takashi Yamashita. His father was not only proficient in martial arts, but also very skilled in medicine, and most of the medical skills that the disciples of the dojo knew were taught by him.

"The master is already asleep, it's all here......" The student replied as he opened the door to everyone.

Takashi Yamashita didn't even take off his shoes and went straight to the infirmary of the dojo, shouting: "Beichuan, you come over and show this kid first, I'll call the master up......"

The old farmer at the foot of the mountain didn't need him to shout, he heard such a big movement outside, and he came out himself. Seeing this movement, I had some idea of what was going on, and I frowned and followed into the infirmary.

"Master, you're here, help him take a look!" Yamashita Takashi saw his father coming, and quickly stepped out of his seat and retreated.

The old farmer didn't ask much when he saw this half-dead appearance, and as soon as he pulled his sleeve up, he began to check the wound of the pickup, pondered for a moment and said, "Beichuan stays and gives me a hand, and the others go out." ”

"Hmm. Ryu nodded in response, then looked apologetically at the sundae, and raised her hand to follow her out.

Sundae knew that he didn't know anything about medicine at all, and staying here would only add to the chaos, so he could only say: "Yamashita Fieldmaster, please leave it to you, please save him!" After getting Yamashita nodded in agreement, he bowed deeply and left the infirmary.

"Heh, this girl still has a time to bow her head and plead for me............ Yamashita shook his head and muttered, and immediately began to help Beichuan and the two of them deal with the wound.

They were busy until the early hours of the morning, and the two of them walked out of the infirmary tiredly, everything was going well, and the flesh wounds on their bodies were all too common in this fighting dojo, only the exorcism was a little tricky.

As the sun rises on a new day, this matter finally comes to an end............