The world seemed to become dark in an instant, and Yihe suddenly had a feeling that the sky was falling, and he had a feeling of being overwhelmed and not knowing what to do.

How so?

Zheng Ya had no choice but to pull out the arrow by himself at will, so he could only say in a deep voice again: "Sister Yihe, don't panic, pull out the arrow first, otherwise, something will really happen to me." ”

Bei Yan bit his lower lip tightly, Yi He calmed his mind, stretched out his trembling hands, and began to pull arrows from Zheng Ya's back, pulling out several arrows in a row, the panic in Yi He's heart calmed down a lot, luck and joy surged into his heart, tears came out of his eyes, and there were a lot of crossbow arrows, but most of them just pierced Zheng Ya's clothes, and did not really shoot into Zheng Ya's body and hurt Zheng Ya's body.

What really shot into Zheng Ya's body was only a crossbow arrow on the right shoulder and a crossbow arrow on the left shoulder.

The crossbow arrows in the critical parts of the back were very lucky, they failed to shoot into Zheng Ya's body, and in tears, Yi He didn't use much strength to pull out the crossbow arrows on Zheng Ya's shoulders, and these two arrows were not particularly deep into the flesh.

It's just that after pulling out the crossbow arrow, a thick worried expression appeared on Yi He's face.

The two wounds were not very deep, but the wounds had begun to turn black, and the color around the arrow holes made her feel frightened, this could be quite a strong toxin, and she didn't know if Zheng Ya could resist it.

After pulling out the arrow on his back, Yi He exhaled a long breath, and finally completed the task assigned by Zheng Ya.

With his back to Yi He, Zheng Ya's face showed a wry smile again, and he said softly: "Sister Yi He, there are still two places, and I have to pull them out." ”

Yi He was shocked, and couldn't help but say, "That's all on my back!"

Zheng Ya said softly: "There are two more places below." ”

Yi He hurriedly looked down, and suddenly found that Zheng Ya's buttocks and inner thighs really had crossbow arrows, these two positions were a bit low, and they were also relatively sensitive.

Yi He also knows that now is not the time to be ashamed, this crossbow arrow is a poisoned arrow, and the sooner it is pulled out, the better.

didn't have time to think too much, Yi He reached out, grabbed the crossbow arrow on his buttocks and pulled it out.

Zheng Ya King Kong does not damage the body The focus of the defense is his own vital parts, the defense on the buttocks is relatively weak, and he does not deliberately move the skill, and the flesh is relatively deep, Yi He pulled out the arrow, Zheng Ya couldn't help but snort softly in his mouth.

The same is true of the arrow on the inner thigh, which goes in about an inch.

The crossbow arrow was pulled out, and Zheng Ya had a clear sense of pain.

Yi He also clearly saw that after the crossbow arrow was pulled out, a large area of flesh and blood in Zheng Ya's two places began to turn black.

It's just that what is more peculiar is that whether it is the two wounds on Zheng Ya's shoulders or the wounds in these two places, the blackened area is always controlled within a certain area, and there is no tendency to spread outward.

Zheng Ya's body also seemed to have crossed a layer of gold dust, showing a healthy wheat color, and under the illumination of the miner's lamp, it was a little metallic reflective.

I don't know how this works, but the fact that toxins don't spread is good news.

After pulling out the crossbow arrows, Yi He said in a low voice: "Zheng Ya, what should I do next?"

Zheng Ya had already closed his eyes, and drove the Yi Jin Jing and Vajra Immortal Body Divine Skill with all his strength to fight against the toxin in the arrow part, which was a very violent poison containing two toxin effects: blood and nerves.

Zheng Ya had already sensed that the blood toxins were controlled by the internal energy near the wound and would not spread easily, and the neurotoxins were already beginning to affect Zheng Ya's normal senses, and Zheng Ya had also driven the Bodhicitta Method, constantly strengthening his own defenses.

At this moment, it is true that if there is external help, Zheng Ya's pressure will be much less, and the harm of seeing the blood sealing throat toxin will have more chances to pass.

Hearing this, Zheng Ya said firmly: "Yihe, you use a knife to cut the flesh near a few wounds for me, forming wounds one by one, and then squeeze out the poisonous blood inside......"

Yi He was startled when he heard this, and let out an "ah" with a small mouth.

Zheng Ya said quickly: "Don't be bold, be strong, Yi He, I'm also suffering from neurotoxin now, what I'm most afraid of is sleeping by myself, you use a knife to cut my wound, so that I can last longer, understand? ”

With a little foot, Zheng Ya kicked the titanium osmium alloy short stick without leaving a trace, turning it into a sapper shovel.

Yi He bit his silver teeth, was ruthless, and took the shovel head of the sapper shovel.

Entering, the head of the sapper shovel sank suddenly, and almost fell directly to the ground, and he couldn't help but shout softly: "Zheng Ya, your shovel is really heavy." ”

Zheng Ya's internal force and the toxin's confrontation has reached a critical moment, and in his mind, the effect of the neurotoxin has also begun to work, Zheng Ya has already felt a little dizzy, and what Yi He is saying, he is already a little inaudible.

Silently, Zheng Ya sank into the state of bodhicitta and did everything possible to keep his sense of intensibility inextinguishable and not let himself fall into a complete slumber.

After a while, just as Zheng Ya was about to completely fall into a state of seeming nothingness, his back was gentle, as if he had been bitten by a little ant.

This mouthful made Zheng Ya, who was in the state of bodhicitta dharma, feel his existence, and made Zheng Ya immediately understand that Yi He should be cutting his wounds and creating a chance for himself to live.

There was a slight feeling in his heart, and Zheng Ya's spirit was lifted.

However, this cheering up lasted less than a while, and Zheng Ya entered the state of being about to fall asleep completely.

At this time, there was a little feeling on the other shoulder, like being bitten by a little ant!

Zheng Ya's spirit was lifted again, he found his own existence, regained some consciousness, and did not let himself sink completely.

In the dark, Zheng Ya's heart still has a deep jealousy, the wisdom of the ancients is really not to be underestimated, such a crossbow arrow, after thousands of years, there is such a strong toxicity, this is really terrifying.

Falling into a state of tenacious self-help, Zheng Ya used the bodhicitta method to always maintain a part of his true spirit immortal, and from time to time he felt the pain of a wound like a small ant, and Zheng Ya's breathing became long and deep.

After a long time, Zheng Ya seemed to see a glimmer of light in a far away, far unknown place.

There was a very, very faint one, Zheng Ya seemed to hear someone calling herself, the screams were from far to near, and the light was from weak to strong, until Zheng Ya clearly heard Yi He's cry "Zheng Ya, you wake up, Zheng Ya, you wake up ......", Zheng Ya finally fully understood.

Yes, I'm expelling toxins, I'm healing.

Suddenly refreshed, Zheng Ya opened his eyes suddenly.

When I saw Yi He's anxious eyes, I saw them.

With a slight smile on her face, Zheng Ya said, "Sister Yihe, I'm back." ”

Yi He was stunned, stretched out his hand and hugged Zheng Ya's waist tightly, cried with joy, and said with a choked voice: "Okay, it's good to be back, I'm really worried about the dead, your breathing just now is so weak, I'm so scared." ”

Zheng Ya felt his physical condition, and suddenly felt bursts of pain from several of his wounds, and a slight feeling of joy surged in his heart, Zheng Ya knew that he had finally passed another difficulty.

When the pain appears, it means that the consciousness is restored, and below, as long as you can use the power to drive away the poison, it won't take long for you to be completely cured.

Splitting his mouth, Zheng Ya said in a low voice: "Sister Yihe, please sprinkle some salt on my wound, which is more conducive to preventing wound infection......

Rubbing salt on the wound?

This requirement is really unique, but Yihe, who has learned some simple nursing knowledge, understands that it is really necessary.

Now the tomb has become a large amount of rammed earth, but there are also some places, there are still walls of salt crystals, Yi He carefully found a piece of salt crystal, scraped off some fine salt and sprinkled it on several wounds of Zheng Ya, Zheng Ya grinned, but it was still relatively hard, and he did not cry out in pain.

It was very difficult, Zheng Ya passed another level, to be honest, Zheng Ya at this time, there was a trace of luck in his heart.

If it weren't for the internal strength to protect the body, if it weren't for the bodhicitta method to protect the mind, if it weren't for the help of Yihe by my side, I am afraid it would be quite difficult for me to get through the difficulties this time.

Not to mention anything else, as long as there is no Yihe, Zheng Ya will have to wake up from the state of bodhicitta for a long time.