Chapter 143: The Flesh and Bones of the Living and the Dead (6)
I really don't know how he had the strength to hold himself hostage with a sharp weapon just now.
Feng Chengcheng's eyes were dark and mysterious, but they were also cold and calm.
The identity of the man in front of her was unknown, and above reason, she felt that it was the best way to move now.
It's just that if I don't save it, I seem to be a little unbearable.
The tip of his toe touched him slightly, but he didn't see any reaction.
His eyes looked at the ground, which seemed to be soaked in blood, glowing with blood.
Her heart fluttered, and she crouched down and turned him over and looked at his back.
A breath of cold air gasped out, and his eyes suddenly closed slightly.
On his back, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the bones were visible in some places, and he was fortunate that he did not hurt his spine.
Such an injury, even if it is put in modern times, with that advanced technology, it also requires intensive care, let alone this otherworld where there is nothing?
Such an injury, here, is simply certain death.
If nothing else, even if this blood is lost, he is also a dead end.
Shocked in his heart, Feng Qingcheng's heart suddenly lamented, such a man was so seriously injured, and the speed of the attack on her just now was still so agile.
Such a man is really a tough guy.
Although Feng Qingcheng admires such an unyielding and tenacious person, it is also true that she has no ability to save him now.
With a faint sigh, Feng Qingcheng stared at his closed eyes and sighed: "It's not that I don't want to save you, but with an injury like yours, I really can't do anything...... So, I'm sorry ......"
Feng Chengcheng got up and stood, his steps had not yet taken a step, and his ankle was suddenly grasped.
"Phoenix Falling City ......"
Although this voice was weak and almost without strength, it still shocked Feng Qingcheng's body.
Gazing at him slowly, doubts gradually arise: "No......"
Fingers slowly covered his mask, and after a moment's hesitation, he finally took off the ghost mask decisively.
"Oh my God......"
Sure enough, under the mask, the pale face of the world is even more peerless.
"Ding......
The mask fell to the ground, and Feng Qicheng suddenly stood up, took two steps back, and looked at him with tears and laughter.
"Mu Shenxiao, I don't remember what I owe you in my last life...... Why can't you just let me stop? You're injured, you're looking for a doctor, why are you looking for me? ”
Mu Shenxiao in front of him seemed to have no strength to reply, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had exhausted his most powerful strength, and wanted to open his lips, but he fainted weakly.
Feng Qingcheng's lips twitched suddenly, and he looked at Mu Shenxiao who had fainted in amazement: "Mu Shenxiao, don't play this set...... I'm telling you, I can't save you from this injury......"
Her words did not cause any reaction from the man on the ground, Feng Qingcheng turned around and walked away hatefully, but he didn't take two steps, after all, he couldn't bear to pause, and stomped his foot hatefully.
"Mu Shenxiao, what do I owe you......"
complained on his lips, but he had to hug him helplessly with both hands: "You said that you were injured and came to me to do something, ...... you?"
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Although Zhilu Daomu Shenxiao's injury was enough to kill, Feng Chengcheng didn't expect it to be so serious.