Chapter 109: Survivors

Hearing Zhou Tong's voice, Gao Yunliang was the most excited, and he rushed out of the corner of the street, shouting non-stop: "What's going on? Don't shout patronizing, hurry up and push the blood!"

The village has been destroyed like this, and there are still survivors?

Qin Lu was also startled, didn't care about throwing up again, touched the corners of her mouth randomly, and hurriedly followed.

Zhou Tong was located near the collapsed house, and the collapsed building had buried a dirt bag in the ground. An iron pillar as thick as two steel bars stood on it, like a flagpole.

However, to Qin Lu's great surprise, on top of that flagpole, there was a man covered in blood.

"This ......"

Gao Yunliang looked at everything in front of him dumbfounded, and said in surprise: "What's going on, those people deliberately put him here?"

Gao Yunliang's first reaction was that someone did it on purpose, not that there was a reason why the iron pillar accidentally penetrated that person's body.

Because the iron pillar was inserted in a very strange direction, diagonally down from the shoulder, although it was pierced deeply, it avoided his vital organs, and pierced through the root of the thigh, giving people the feeling that someone was deliberately torturing this person, so he used this method that was both painful and not fatal.

However, although the vital organs were avoided, a large amount of blood gushed out from the wound. The underside of the iron pillar was stained red, and it was full of disgusting smell of blood.

"Hey, are you still alive?" Qin Lu's scalp was numb, and his two hands waved a few times in the air.

Gao Yunliang frowned and looked at it twice, and commanded: "There is no way to rescue him in this way, let's get him down first!"

"Insert it so deeply, what if the first-class blood dies?" Zhou Tong didn't agree with his opinion.

"It's okay, those people deliberately tried to torture him, and the fatal injuries were avoided, and he couldn't die!"

Saying this, Gao Yunliang still waved his hand to push the palace, and barely helped the man recover his strength.

"Appeal ......"

There was an extremely slight gasp of breath, and the man seemed to be a little awake, and his fingers trembled slightly, but he still couldn't open his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhou Tong didn't say much, reached out and pinched lightly under the iron pillar, and with a click, the iron pillar supporting the person was pinched in two. Before he fell, he used the Feiyun Thunder Fan to block it under him and slowly put it on the ground.

"It's a good thing to faint, and it's troublesome to save it!"

Among the three of them, the one who studied the Qihuang technique most thoroughly was not Zhou Tong, the highest rank, but Gao Yunliang, the chief disciple, after Zhou Tong put the person away, Gao Yunliang reached out and grabbed the iron pillar that broke in his body, and suddenly exerted his strength, and directly pulled it out.

"Poof!"

A large amount of blood gushed out of the wound.

In fact, it was the first time Qin Lu had seen such a serious injury, the steel-like iron pillar had opened a blood hole that could be inserted into two fingers at the junction of his shoulder and neck, and the blood was surging out like crazy, looking very terrifying.

"Don't just stand and watch, help plug his wounds!"

Gao Yunliang was busy working non-stop, tearing off the man's clothes and stuffing them to Qin Lu, while running the aura and releasing several spells one after another.

Push the qi through the palace, rejuvenate the wonderful hands, correct the bones, and invigorate the blood......

Among these spells, some of them were able to be used by Qin Lu, but due to the purity of the aura and his understanding of the art of Qihuang, Gao Yunliang was more effective in using them than Qin Lu.

The wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Qin Lu took the strip of cloth and wiped it on his shoulder a few times, and there was no more blood flowing out.

"Are you okay?" Qin Baozhen hid behind his brother and sighed, "Can you still be rescued after everything has become like this...... God, the temple is amazing......"

Qin Lu thought the same as her sister, thinking that the person was out of danger, and was about to stand up after throwing away the bloodstained cloth, but unexpectedly, Gao Yunliang on the side frowned, and his expression became more serious.

"What's going on?"

"No, it's not over yet...... Gao Yunliang stretched out two fingers and put them on the man's wrist, "The pulse is very weak, although this guy's wound has healed, but his vitality continues to decay...... Strange, as if something was devouring his aura!"

As he was talking, Qin Lu suddenly heard a low groan, and after applying many restorative spells, the seriously injured man slowly woke up.

"This ...... Where is this?"

Probably because the physical exertion was too exaggerated, the other party's voice was a little hoarse. But in an instant, he regained consciousness, shook off Gao Yunliang's hand, and crawled back frantically.

"Get out of here, you demons, don't come near me......"

"Hehe, looking at the action, he is full of energy, which looks like a seriously injured person!"

The corners of Zhou Tong's mouth twitched, and he laughed very inauthentically.

Before he could finish speaking, the man didn't pay attention and crashed into the ruins. The oil was exhausted, and he barely breathed with the spell given by Gao Yunliang, and when he hit it, the man curled up like a shrimp, and snorted cold.

"Look clearly, Lao Tzu is a disciple of the Transformation Temple, not the person from the Divine Fire Sect!"

Zhou Tongsan stepped in front of the man in two steps, grinned and said: "If you don't want to die, I advise you to be honest, and add more injuries, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu can't save you!"

This scene is really weird, a guy who looks like a child is teaching a middle-aged man who looks more than thirty years old, and the most important thing is that Qin Lu, who is used to Zhou Tong's temper, doesn't feel that there is anything wrong.

But for the injured person, it's obviously not like that.

Curled up there for more than half a minute, the man finally noticed the emblem of the Huasheng Temple on the collar on Zhou Tong's chest, and blurted out: "Huasheng Temple, you are from the fifteen sects!"

"Nonsense ......"

"Where is your master?"

After returning to the light and seeing the badge of the Huasheng Temple, the man suddenly burst out with a strong vitality, got up from the ground suddenly, and pounced on Zhou Tong's body.

"Quick, take me to him!"

"What's the nerve...... What are you talking about?!"

The sentence with no beginning or end immediately stunned Qin Lu and the others.

However, just when Qin Lu was full of doubts, something even more unbelievable happened.

I saw that the middle-aged man who was still alive just now suddenly changed his face drastically for some reason, and his throat made a snoring sound of "ho-ho", and his body also lost control and began to shake violently.

"What the hell!"

What a terrifying scene, almost subconsciously, Zhou Tong pushed people out.

With a strength of more than a hundred levels, how could a seriously injured person be able to resist the existence, with a muffled bang, the person flew up directly, and smashed the ruins in Qin Lu's surprised gaze.