The little fat ball protected the injured Zhu Chuer behind him, dodging on the left and dodging on the right, trying to avoid the attack of the evil cultivator. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, the enemy was outnumbered, and the little fat ball suddenly added a lot of scars.

The two had no choice but to stuff a large handful of precious pills in their hands into their mouths as if they didn't want money to relieve their injuries.

"Tsk, my favorite thing is to kill geniuses, what about geniuses, it's not dead in my hands." Ryuzo looked at the embarrassed two people with a gloomy smile and licked his lips.

"It's cheap." The little fat ball couldn't help but complain, saying that there was a deep knife mark on his body.

"This tongue is flexible enough, and it will be cut in a while." Liu San replied gloomily, and the calming needle in his hand pierced again.

Seeing that Zhu Chuer and Little Fat Ball are about to end.

Suddenly, bursts of sword light struck from behind the evil cultivators. The evil cultivators hurriedly dodged, and they couldn't take care of them for a while.

Little Fat Ball and Zhu Chuer supported each other and quickly retreated, hiding far away before they could look at it with peace of mind.

It's the members of the security team who have been in mind for a long time to finally arrive.

Although there were only three people here, in terms of cultivation, one of them far surpassed the evil cultivators.

It seemed that the two of them were safe, and the two looked at each other and smiled, and the nerves that had been highly tense before began to relax.

Anyway, now the little life is saved.

"I'm going to be tired of my balls. It was so dangerous just now. Copies are risky, so you need to be cautious when farming bosses. The little fat ball sat in the place, chattering and turning on the chatter mode.

"But honestly, it's exciting. Now there are too few such scenes. The little fat ball collapsed on the lawn, closed his eyes and didn't want to move, and said, "Second senior brother, you have to call me next time for this kind of thing!" I just like this kind of fighting, killing and killing, otherwise why do you cultivate immortals, the long life is too boring. You say yes. Second Senior Brother, how are your injuries? I just saw you vomit a lot of blood. ”

The people on the side didn't respond, and the little fat ball reluctantly turned his head sideways, barely raised his eyelids, and looked at Zhu Chuer.

Zhu Chuer was lying next to him, his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, and he didn't even bother with the wound.

"Huh? Asleep? The second senior brother's heart is bigger than my ball......" The little fat ball turned back weakly and complained.

"That's not right!" The little fat ball jumped up smartly, circled around Zhu Chuer, touched his head and wondered, "Second senior brother, this is ...... It seems to be...... Epiphany? ”

After hesitating, he shouted softly a few more times: "Second Senior Brother, wake up." Second senior brother? The second year of Zhu's junior high school? ”

Probe your nose and breathe.

Although the little fat ball has had an epiphany by himself, others have not seen the epiphany, and he can't judge without experience.

With the idea that she was not afraid of 10,000, she was afraid of what happened, and the little fat ball didn't dare to get close to Zhu Chu's second year, keeping a relatively safe distance, for fear that unintentional actions would interrupt her epiphany.

He also took up arms to protect his body from discomfort and fatigue.

Touching the sweat on his head, he said, "Second Senior Brother wants to give me a credit." ”

In the distant war, you can already see the victory and defeat.

The cultivators glanced at each other and decided not to hesitate to evacuate immediately.

Liusan was still shouting, and he was stabbed to death by the nearest evil cultivator.

Liusan stared at the evil cultivator in disbelief with wide eyes, and just fell down before he had time to say anything.

The evil cultivator snatched the Suppression Needle from his hand, and a fire instantly burned Liusan's corpse to the ground, leaving even the slag behind.

These things only happened in a split second, and before I could react, all this happened in front of my eyes.

Everyone didn't expect that the evil cultivator would actually kill his own people.

Two of them fled immediately with the Tranquilizer Needle, and one stopped there.

The members of the security team felt that something was wrong and hurriedly shouted: "Withdraw, it's self-......"

Before you finish speaking, listen to "Bah! ”

The whole mountain shook.

The little chubby ball in the distance didn't stand still and sat down.

Zhu Chuer's body was also shaken, but he still didn't wake up.

The little chubby ball looked over in a circle.

In the white expanse, nothing could be seen.

The members of the security team avoided it in time, but there was no damage. It's just that the best time to capture is missed, and the other evil cultivators have already slipped away.

I didn't expect the evil cultivator to be so ruthless, and he actually blew himself up and let the others escape.

If a cultivator dies normally, he will enter reincarnation, but this definitely does not include self-detonation.

Moreover, self-explosion is completely a move that kills 800 enemies and damages 1,000 enemies, and generally no cultivator will use it, let alone a selfish evil cultivator.

But it was this accident that allowed the two other evil cultivators to escape smoothly.

Seeing that they couldn't catch up, the security team called it a day and walked to the little fat ball.

Seeing that the person who came was from the security team, Little Fat Ball said gratefully: "Thank you cultivators for your help, can you please help me see the condition of my companion?" It looks like an epiphany. But I'm not so sure. ”

Several people nodded and looked at Zhu Chuer. One of them also stepped forward to check the pulse, looked at the injury, and explained to Little Fat Ball: "It is indeed an epiphany, but the injury on her body is too serious, if it is not treated in time, the body cannot support her to have an epiphany." ”

"Please also ask this cultivator brother to help." At a glance, he knew that this cultivator knew how to heal, and Little Fat Ball hurriedly asked him for help and handed over the pill on his body to him.

The cultivator put the elixir into a small bottle, mixed it with spring water, and used its mana to dissolve it.

Then carefully poured the potion made of the pill on the wound on Zhu Chuer's body.

Each time it is poured on a wound, it will be slowly absorbed little by little, but the wound still does not heal.

When the big wounds were all poured over, the cultivator said: "The external application is not as fast as the oral effect, but the current situation is only like this, let her body slowly absorb it by itself." When the absorption near the wound is finished, pour it again in the same way. In this way, her physical condition can support her to have a complete epiphany. ”

He glanced at the little fat ball again and said, "Now change our Dharma protector, you quickly take the pill and heal your injuries first." ”

The little fat ball sat down with confidence and swallowed the pill to heal the wound.

The other members of the security team thoughtfully arranged small spirit gathering formations and defensive formations around them before leaving, leaving the cultivator who knew how to heal the Dharma here.

When the injury improved slightly, the little fat ball who was refreshed and refreshed turned on the chatter mode again: "This cultivator brother, how are the previous evil cultivators?" ”

"One was stabbed to death by the evil cultivator's own people, one blew himself up, and two escaped."

"What was stabbed to death by your own people?" Little Fat Ball was shocked.

"Yes, and the body was burned by a fire. This is also where we are confused, if it is to seize the treasure, then after he was stabbed to death by his own people, according to common sense, he can leave after killing someone and taking the treasure, but the evil cultivator is in such a hurry when there are pursuers behind him, and he has to burn the corpse, what is this for? ”

"Evil cultivators are not all like this, they do things absolutely, and there is no common sense to talk about. But what kind of evil cultivator is this unlucky bastard? Is there any other evil cultivator who is blind in one eye and has died? Little Fat Ball still remembered the target of Zhu Chu's second year of pit this time, so he asked.

"The one who was killed by his own people was a blind cultivator."

"Haha, that's really unaccustomed to even my own people. My second brother's enemy is finally gone. ”

"Huh?"

"The evil cultivator before was bent on killing my companion, but of course my companion quit, set a trap, called me, and captured him alive. It's a pity that his companion came, and we couldn't fight each other, so I asked you for help. ”

"You are really newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers. This kind of thing also dares to call the shots. It's not like it used to be, so don't get involved in such a dangerous thing......

The little fat ball was persuaded by the cultivator and drooped his head. Unexpectedly, I met an old mother-type male cultivator, the nemesis-type character that Little Fat Ball is most afraid of.

However, Zhu Chuer didn't wake up, so he had to endure the long nagging silently, hoping that Zhu Chuer would have an epiphany soon.