Chapter 22: Seriously injured and unconscious
"Ah, what a disgusting thing. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Bei Lingyue frowned in disgust, her eyes full of murderous intent.
"Roaring ......" The Iron Fist Bear seemed to understand the human being's words, and became even more irritable, raising his palm to smash several big trees in front of him.
The North Ridge Moon took the lead.
The orange spiritual power wrapped around the short knife, and with a flick of his wrist, the short knife detached from the North Prism Moon and shot towards the forehead of the Iron Fist Bear.
...... roar, the short knife deviated slightly, but it still shot Iron Fist Bear in the left eye, blood flowing out of the eye, Iron Fist Bear screamed in pain.
The Iron Fist Bear attacked even more violently.
...... roar, the bear's paw snapped towards the North Ridge Moon, and the North Ridge Moon quickly dodged and slapped at a nearby tree, and the tree turned into two halves with a bang.
Bei Lingyue began to gasp slightly, and at the same time, her heart sank violently.
No, this Iron Fist Bear is too powerful, and it seems that it is indeed difficult to challenge at the same level.
Thinking like this, the Iron Fist Bear attacked again.
Burst!
The Iron Fist Bear's claws pierced North Ridge's left shoulder, and North Ridge Moon spat out a mouthful of blood and knelt on one knee.
Blood gushed out, and the black clothes were instantly soaked with blood.
North Ridge Moon exhaled, stood up calmly, looked at the Iron Fist Bear coldly, her face turned pale from excessive blood loss, orange spiritual power surrounded her, and North Ridge Moon breathed heavily.
No, you'll die if you go on like this!
The North Ridge Moon fingers slowly stamped in the sleeves, and it seemed that they could only use Sen Luo's face again.
A trace of black gas appeared, and a black sphere gradually formed in the palm of her left hand in her sleeve, like a ball of ink, rotating in the palm of her hand.
Burst......
The black gas suddenly disappeared, and she spat out another mouthful of blood in a state of overwhelm.
The North Ridge Moon was surprised, can't even the face of Senluo be used now?
Roar...... The Iron Fist Bear attacked again, opening its bloody mouth, but the speed of its bulky body was very agile, and as soon as Bei Lingyue dodged hard, the bear's paw passed by his side.
It was she who underestimated that this demonic beast and human beings were really not half a star, even if they were of the same level, the chance of victory was almost zero.
No, she must fight hard, otherwise it would be a pity to die like this, and her firm belief made Bei Lingyue straighten up again, looking at the Iron Fist Bear with blazing eyes.
"Iron Fist Bear, it seems that today, either you die or I die." North Ridge Moon's eyes were cold and piercing, her black clothes were already soaked, and there was a heavy smell of blood in the air, which stimulated North Ridge Moon's nerves.
The short knife in his hand was cold and pressing, and the knife that had drunk blood took on a new look, and the blade trembled slightly, as if it had spirituality, resonating and excited.
Drink!
The North Ridge Moon rushed towards the Iron Fist Bear with great luck, and the orange spiritual power increased greatly in an instant, much richer, forming a light cluster around her, and the Iron Fist Bear was not willing to be passive, and at the same time rushed towards the North Ridge Moon.
The huge body of the Iron Fist Bear formed a huge contrast with the petite size of the North Ridge Moon, and the ground roared as the Iron Fist Bear rushed.
Bang!
The two sides collided, stirring up dust on the ground, shaking the branches around them, and rustling the leaves.
Whoop Woohoo ......
Strongfist Bear's heavy breath came, fangs just above her, and the foul smell of exhalation irritated the nerves of the North Prism Moon.
North Prism Moon frowned, and the injured hand that was free stabbed the short knife into the heart of the Iron Fist Bear.
Oh......
The Iron Fist Bear screamed in pain and slapped his palm towards the North Prism.
Blood spilled from the corners of her mouth again, and Bei Lingyue didn't care about the injuries on her body at all, taking advantage of the fact that the Iron Fist Bear was seriously injured and her attention was no longer on her, she attacked it again.
With a tip of his toes, he jumped onto the head of the Iron Fist Bear, it no longer had the strength to resist, its fingers were sealed, and its spiritual power quickly formed a long sword.
"You can die!" North Ridge Moon said this coldly, accompanied by the long sword sinking into the head of the Iron Fist Bear.
Oh!
The Iron Fist Bear screamed.
The North Prismatic Moon completely lost its strength and slipped off its head.
"Ahem, cough ......", Bei Lingyue leaned against the tree, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were always cold looking at the iron fist bear who was dying and had no power to survive.
A pair of cold hands lifted Bei Lingyue's body, and Qi Fengjiu's luck slowly healed her.
Bei Lingyue didn't have a trace of strength, her consciousness gradually weakened, leaning on Qi Fengjiu's cold body, breathing heavily.
"Take a break." Qi Fengjiu said lightly, but the healing hand did not stop.
"Hehe......", a far-fetched smile hooked up at the corner of Bei Lengyue's mouth, and her hand slowly raised, wanting to point to the already dead bear, and said, "Xiao Jiu, look, it's dead......"
But he didn't have the strength to raise his hand, and he fell down again.
The blood from the wound on the left shoulder has coagulated, but a pungent smell of blood has always permeated, the wound runs straight through the back shoulder, and the black clothes have been rendered a little inky by blood, and the blood-coagulated clothes are a little hard.
Qi Fengjiu's eyes flashed in his hat, his glass-like cold eyes, and he glanced up at the dead bear that was in the way.
With a flash of his eyes, the dead bear disappeared in an instant.
"Take a break." Qi Fengjiu repeated, and then didn't speak again, just focused on healing her injuries.
"Heh......" Bei Lingyue sneered, resting her head on his shoulder and closing her eyes.
Gradually, the North Ridge Moon fainted.
Qi Fengjiu looked down at the top of her head, his cold eyes didn't seem to carry any emotion, and his hand to heal her stopped.
Picking her up, the hood fell off with a large movement, revealing a god-like face, glass-colored eyes, pale skin, and thin pursed lips.
Just after that moment, the face of the gods was covered by a hood.
"I didn't expect you to be so stubborn, if you call me, I'll help you......"
Restoring the silence of the forest, these words disappeared in the slight cool breeze, like the back that gradually disappeared.
The other corner of the forest
A team walked vigilantly, everyone had large and small wounds on their bodies, and they looked a little messy after not cleaning them for a few days.
The two women are still in the lead, Shen Mengdie and her maid ring are no better than others, scarred, obviously looking like they have experienced a big war.
"Miss, why are there so many terrifying monsters on our periphery?" Green Yi has already adapted to the situation here, although he is still afraid, but it doesn't matter anymore.
It's important to have a life to go back!
"I don't know, don't give me nonsense here." Shen Mengdie scolded coldly, with disgust in her eyes, as early as when she first met the wind wolf, Shen Mengdie had already seen through her face.
"Miss......" Green cried pitifully.
"Miss, there is Yuangu ahead!" The middle-aged man in the back said excitedly.