As soon as his legs were weak, Han Youran's body fell backwards, and the smoke on his body disappeared, revealing his miserable body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When he was about to fall to the ground, Han Youran relied on the last trace of clarity and strength, turned over to the side forcefully, and endured the pain of falling to the ground with Sophie.

She still had two fangs stuck in her abdomen, and although she was desperate just now, it was also for herself to survive, so she wouldn't let herself be completely subjected to this kind of momentum.

The two of them landed, and with a cry of pain in unison, Han leisurely hooked his legs and curled up in pain.

Tied to her back, Sophie, who had difficulty moving, could only be her side.

For a while, Han Youran couldn't get up, so he could only reluctantly ask the Demon King, "How far is it?" ”

The busy and anxious Demon King replied angrily, "300 meters." ”

"Hmm. After Han leisurely replied, he took a breath, and propped his hands on the ground again, struggling to get up.

On the other side, Anya didn't move, put her mind at ease, pushed away the long vine blocking her body, and struggled to straighten up her stiff and screaming body.

blink an eye to look at Han Youran, only to see Han Youran staggering to his feet, also looking at her, unclothed and bloody.

Anya was stunned for a moment, staring at the two dazzling fangs under Han Youran's left chest, and hurriedly got up from the ground, supported her body with the Netherworld, and limped towards Han Youran.

Han Youran stared at Anya's limping leg, and when Anya ran to him, he asked, "What's wrong with the leg?"

"What's the matter with your fangs?" Anya asked as soon as she arrived, and their voices were stacked together, and some of them couldn't hear clearly.

But they replied in unison, "It's okay." ”

After the words fell, the two of them were silent together for a moment, Han said leisurely, "There are still three hundred meters to go, let's go." ”

With that, he walked forward with Sophie on his back, and the mist appeared in the place again.

"Don't you have to pull out your fangs?" Anya asked, worried, walking behind.

"Now pull it out, you can't stop the bleeding, and the result will only get worse. Han leisurely replied, and asked the demon king again, "Time?"

"One fifty-seven points. ”

"It's almost an hour, and the first round of testing is thirty minutes, so is it an hour this time?" Han Youran guessed in her heart, although it wasn't necessarily, but if it was true, it meant that there were still three minutes left to be okay for the time being, which made her bad mood much better.

I just looked down at the fangs inserted in my body, and I couldn't help but think of the blood of those insects, can this also give birth to insects? Probably not, Sophie was inserted by the long vine with so many blood holes, but now there are no insects, her fangs should be fine.

Han Youran comforted herself with a heavy heart, she was most afraid of insects, and she desperately passed this hurdle at the same time, but in the end she had to die in the hands of the army, which was a tragic joke.

In these three minutes, the three of them crossed the road of 300 meters safely.

There was no more encountering long vines, and any trouble, and the fog that had just spread quietly dispersed again.

The three of them had already arrived in front of the private clinic, the door was wide open, and when they walked in, they first found a bed and put Sophie on it.

As soon as Han Youran put Sophie on it, he leaned on the bed without strength, slid to the ground, sat down, and gasped for breath.

This bend, and in pain, she quickly straightened her waist and straightened up.

Anya had already begun to look for all kinds of medicines and bandages in the clinic.

Fortunately, this clinic is not big, and it is very fast to find things, Anya ran again and again, and every time she came back, she carried a lot of things and piled them on the small table next to the bed.