Looking at Ling Xia on the other side, Ying Tian secretly muttered in his heart, if he can still take over Ling Xia's magic skill at the moment of victory, his current situation will be a little difficult, it is already luck to be able to dodge Ling Xia's blow just now, if Ling Xia can still perform that kind of attack, he may not be able to dodge, in this case, should he accept Ling Xia's favor to heal?

When Ying Tian fell into deep thought, Ling Xia was also secretly annoyed, in fact, he secretly put a cold gun just now, he wanted to take advantage of the gap in Ying Tian's distraction to sneak attack a shot, Ling Xia thought that this shot could kill Ying Tian, but he didn't expect to be dodged by Ying Tian, after he left the canyon, he carried a pistol with him, and there were only seven bullets in the magazine.

All these years have passed, Ling Xia has used up five bullets one after another, and now there are only two bullets left in the magazine, the sneak attack that I thought could work with one blow failed, and now Ling Xia only has one bullet left, in this situation, he didn't dare to use it rashly, and secretly sighed from his heart A pity, Ling Xia was worried about arousing Yingtian's suspicion, and hurriedly began to remedy the aftermath.

I saw Ling Xia pretending to look at Yingtian profoundly, and said nonsense: "Presumably you have seen this kind of martial arts of mine before, today is a decisive battle between you and me, then I will no longer have anything to hide, my magic skill is called Finger Magic Power, a set of exercises can be performed one hundred miles and eight fingers in a row, just now I have already cast one finger, and I can use one hundred and seven fingers later."

This skill condenses the internal force into an invisible sword qi, which can kill people in the invisible and traceless, and follow the number of one hundred and eight weeks when performing, if you ask yourself if you can pick up one hundred and eight fingers in a row, let's start a duel now, if you feel that you can't take the magic power behind me, then heal the injury first, or that sentence, I will fight with you in the glory of a warrior. ”

"Since you value the glory of a warrior so much, then the old man will fulfill you." Although Ying Tian is angry at the moment, he is not stupid, Ling Xia's blow just now has already posed a threat to him, although he dodged Ling Xia's finger, but he does not have much confidence in the one hundred and seven fingers behind Ling Xia, he pondered for a moment, he decided that the hero would not suffer the immediate loss, first heal the injury, and then duel.

The reason why Yingtian decided this way was that he was frightened by Ling Xia's attack just now, and secondly, his injuries had reached a critical point, Yingtian knew his physical condition very well, if he didn't treat it in time, there would definitely be some hidden dangers that would be difficult to cure in the future.

Although he made up his mind to heal his injuries first, Yingtian was embarrassed to go down in a daze, after all, there were millions of pairs of eyes watching under the city, and he went down to the city to heal before the decisive battle.

After pondering for a while, Yingtian cast a glance at Ling Xia: "I see that you also have some bruises, so let's go down and treat them too, after you and I have healed our respective injuries, how about we go up to the city wall and fight for three hundred rounds?" ”

"I'm not injured at all, I don't need to ......" Speaking of this, Ling Xia saw that Yingtian's expression was a little cramped, he seemed to think of something? After a pause, Ling Xia scratched his head helplessly: "Since Zhenguo Gong doesn't want to take advantage of the juniors, then do as you say, let's go down to heal our injuries first, and then come up to fight after you and I have healed our respective injuries." ”

Seeing that Ling Xia gave him steps, Ying Tian was finally able to pull down his face and go back to heal, when he went down to the city, the wound on his leg had been torn open, but Ying Tian endured the discomfort and returned to the city, calling the military doctor, he glanced at the wound on his body, and said without changing his face: "Just stitch it up." ”