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A momentary negligence alone is enough to cause a fatal oversight.

A lance containing blood flashed past Hu Che'er's body.

"Poof!"

A huge blood splattered out instantly, his eyes widened, and he could only feel that the vitality in his body began to flow rapidly, almost between a few breaths, poor Hu Che'er felt that his life was dissipating in his body, which made people sincerely feel a helpless impulse.

"Don't move!" At this time, Yan Xing didn't stop, he was like a beast, piercing straight towards Hu Che'er, but at this moment, a dissuasive voice sounded in his ears, and after a while, he saw Huangfu Mu come here with everyone, preventing Yan Xing from continuing to do evil.

And at this critical moment, Ma Zhong shot directly, and an arrow floated out of his hand directly, terrifying, Yan Xing didn't even know what was happening, there was a sudden pain in his chest, and then Yan Xing's eyes widened in a daze, the whites of his eyes were full of bloodshots, his breathing was stagnant, and he touched his neck with a dazed and desperate expression......

This subtle gesture is like a merciless call from hell.

Yan Xing, die!

Yan Xing died, a heartbreaking ending, no one could believe that this existence that left a thick chapter in history actually died here, and the most helpless thing is that others didn't even know what was going on, so they won this helpless solution.

Of course, at this time, for Huangfu Mu, it is not the time to be foolish, at this time, there is only one thing he has to face, that is, to treat the wounded as soon as possible.

Arati's injury is easy to say, but Pound's injury is the most heart-wrenching, after all. When he faced off with Yan Xing before, he had already been injured to the root, so at this time, he could only witness whether the other party could survive this ordeal.

Afternoon. In the midst of the noise, Pound finally spoke again.

"It seems that it is impossible to heal the wound at one time, so it is better to choose to heal it gradually. Otherwise, if I continue blindly, I will only end up. That is to be directly consumed by this body, and then die sadly! Seeing Huangfu Mu's concerned expression, Pang De was silent, just secretly thinking.

At this time, several hours had passed since Yan Xing's death, and for Pang De, instead of being excited about Yan Xing's death, he woke up, but had a faint sadness.

After all, Yan Xing's elimination of hostile relations is an excellent good deal to deal with to opponents. He actually died at the hands of Ma Zhong, but Pound still retained a trace of respect for him.

This was the time for Pound to heal his wounds, a potion prepared by a special person, and for Pound, it was beneficial to his recovery.

As his body continued to enter the hot water, Pound's face gradually showed a sense of pain, and the palm containing the scar was also tightly clenched. The green tendons fluttered in his arms.

The body encased in the potion stops rising with each temperature.

Pound slowly took a breath of slightly hot air. After a little hesitation, he gritted his teeth and threw his entire body into the boiling water.

"Ahh

In the boiling water, Pound, who had sworn by him, suddenly widened his eyes. A hoarse, painful dry roar came from its mouth. A fierce momentum. It's like a return to the light, awakening.

"My lord..."Looking at Pound's painful face, the shadow guard on the side finally couldn't hold back the panic in his heart, and ran to Pound's side and hurriedly shouted.

"My lord, don't take any chances. Let's accept conservative treatment and let him recover slowly? If someone comes on the other day, I'll be the first to rush up and fight for my life! Shadow Guard trembled his lips as he watched Pound shout in a panic.

When Yan Xing was desperate, if it wasn't for Pound's move, everyone here would die, so at this time, the Shadow Guard had two hundred percent respect for Pound.

Hearing the voice beside him, Pound turned his head slightly, looked at the face full of tattoos, couldn't help but be stunned, and then gritted his teeth and laughed: "What do you say, is it in your heart, am I Pound the kind of person who gives up halfway?!" ”

"Nope! My lord, this is different, it's not half-, I'm afraid, in case you can't hold on, it's better to die in it. ”

"Haha, my life is up to me, I won't let Chongyang County come to retaliate when it is the weakest, if it doesn't succeed, it will become a benevolent, the road that my Pang De is going to take is destined to be a strong road, how can this kind of pain make me give up!"

"My lord, but your body." Looking at Pound with a painful face, the shadow guard on the side breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but sigh.

"You people, don't you listen to me? In the past few months, only we know how much we have suffered, and we must know that only if we have endured hardships can we become masters, don't talk about it. ”

"But."

"Be quiet." Ignoring the dissuasion of the two, Pound's imperceptible anger came out, which made the Shadow Guard a little stunned, and immediately fell silent helplessly.

Quietly in the middle of the house. Shadow Guard and Shadow Guard bowed their heads and remained silent, occasionally looking at Pound who was boiling in the pot, and as time passed, looking at Pound's face rolling down the sweat and the green tendons on his arms, Shadow Guard's expressions were slowly impatient, and they glanced at each other, both of them seeing a little anxiety and uneasiness in each other's eyes.

Ignore the two uneasy people in the room. Pound's face was also calm, although he was in severe pain, he hid it deep in his heart, trying not to show it on his face.

You must know that as a generation of first-class generals, Pound's suffering is not at all understandable to ordinary people, he has some good words, if he can't even persist in this pain, then is he still Pound?!

Pound gritted his silver teeth, just to be able to better absorb the medicinal power in the medicine, in this high-intensity boiling, the medicinal power was boiled out by boiling water, and then slowly flowed into Pound's body.

As the jet-black medicinal materials gradually converged in Pound's body, Pound's face became more and more red, like a soldering iron, giving people a shocking and boundless illusion.

As time passed quietly, the pool of pitch-black boiling water gradually turned into an ordinary color, and it was surprising that Pound had devoured the medicinal power in the boiling water.

It's amazing!

At this time, Pound's whole body was flushed, and his delicate face was constantly twitching. The sound of cold air leaking out from between her teeth.

"Hold on a little longer, hold on a little longer!" Pound's fists clenched tightly, and streaks of green tendons swayed on his arms. Like a small snake, his voice was hoarse and trembling.

Pound gritted his teeth fiercely, his head was covered with sweat, in addition to the torture of boiling water, his use of aura was also a considerable burden on his body. Feeling the worried faces of the two people beside him, Pound finally walked out of the boiling water, and then opened his eyes, and his body was full of green tendons.

"My lord, can you really recover from your injuries?" Looking at Pound's pained expression, Shadow Vino said.

"As it is now. Doesn't seem like a problem. Pound said lightly.

"Can your body withstand it, my lord? Such a rich venom and boiling water. Even if Pound said it was no problem, Shadow Guard was inevitably a little uneasy in his heart, so he said with a frown.

"Alright, don't talk about it yet, I'm going to finish the final sprint!" frowned. Pound's ten fingers were bent, and he saw that the pitch-black potion on his body gradually peeled off under the impact of the aura, and his skin returned to its former white color.

When the last drop of the pitch-black potion rolled to the ground, Pound breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and his face suddenly changed slightly. But then. Then he replied again. Pretending to be nothing, he glanced at the dark and smelly potion on the ground.

"Your Excellency, you succeeded?!" Seeing that Pound seemed to stop moving, the Shadow Guard hurriedly took two steps forward and asked.

"No, it's just that today's treatment is done. At this pace, it would take me at least ten days to recover my injuries to the best level. Pound took a slow breath of cold air and said in a deep voice.

"Huh? It will take so long, so will your body still hold on?! "Although, as always, I believe in Pound. But the other party's approach was too shocking, so even the Shadow Guard, who had always regarded Pound's words as a holy decree, couldn't help but be a little dazed at this moment, not knowing what to do.

"Alright, don't think about it that much." Although he knew that the Shadow Guard was for his own good. But Pound didn't want to continue listening, but said with a cold face.

This healing took ten days, and the injuries in Pang De's body gradually showed signs of healing, and this was because his physique had been boiled in boiling water several times and swallowed many precious medicinal materials to have such a magical scene now.

If it were an ordinary person, this kind of injury would be a pain that would not heal for several years, and maybe even some permanent sequelae that would be difficult to cure because of the severity of the injury.

In an extremely secluded room, Pound crossed his legs together and closed his eyes to heal.

Pound's breathing was remarkably peaceful. The perfect rhythm of the cycle is maintained between exhales and breaths, and each time it completes its breathing, the chest vibrates violently.

The quiet cultivation and healing lasted for I don't know how long, and I don't know how long it took, when the paleness on Pound's face gradually turned ruddy, the trembling in his chest gradually stopped.

As the heaving of his chest stopped, Pound's eyelashes suddenly trembled, a moment later. finally slowly opened his closed eyes, and a pair of dark eyes were full of hatred and pleasure.

Without saying much, he just exhaled softly, but this breath seemed to have been precipitated in his heart for a long time, containing a strong fishy smell.

"The injury has healed, it seems that this retreat is still worth it, but I don't know, what is the situation in Chongyang County recently?!" Feeling his surging power, Pang De smiled slightly, and then frowned and said, "This kind of power is no longer something that ordinary people can grasp. ”

After several months of healing, Pound's body has returned to a normal level, and at the same time, Huangfu Mu has no leisure time during this time, after all, he has more important things to accomplish.

Yan Xing was directly shot through by Ma Zhong, so Huangfu Mu didn't know who the dead person was, besides, especially Ma Zhong personally took action, so the reward would be distributed to the other party's physical strength, so Huangfu Mu didn't reap any benefits at all.

But even so, Huang Fu Mu did not put his mind on this kind of thing, after all, now, there is an enemy who has quietly come to everyone's side.

That is, Xianbei conscripted troops again, and moreover, he also brought tiger soldiers!

Hundreds of kilometers away from the Gobi Desert, a forest rich in life

The lush and towering trees are still filled with damp moisture, the soft soil emits bursts of mud and grass, and the surrounding area is full of colorful flowers, and the petals are still hanging with crystal water droplets, reflecting the colorful brilliance.

But it is in such a relaxed environment that a terrifying scene is staged.

On the ground, a naked woman was lying flat.

The woman was covered in bruises, bruises and purple, I don't know if it was a whip mark or a rod mark, there were obvious marks of sharp cuts, her bloated body could no longer see half of her original appearance and signs, her hands were tied and hung up, and she stayed alone in the jungle full of unknown dangers.

"Hmm...... Not...... Yes! ”

The woman was screaming, screaming lowly.

Because on her shoulder, a copper iron rod was inserted, and the stick was pitch black, as if it existed directly on the woman's shoulder.

The most inhumane...... Mistreat.

This method is simply more terrifying than the story, more terrifying, and shocking, what kind of person can do such a conscientious thing.

The woman was already desperate, and she did not struggle at all except to moan in unconsciously grieved and painful ways.

To be precise, it should be that she has already gone crazy, after Xianbei captured it, she suffered inhumane abuse, and at this time, it is a manifestation of Xianbei's madness, they took the captives in their own hands, and then gave them tragic abuse, just like the woman in front of her, after being captured by Xianbei into the camp, she didn't know how much pain she suffered, and this time, he took advantage of the hellish torture in the past few days, she only had reason left to let her escape.

But even so, this woman did not escape the second encirclement and suppression of those hateful Xianbei people after all, for her, at this time, she has completely lost the courage to live, whether it is body or soul, for this girl, it seems that she has been tortured and treated in a way that others can't imagine at all. (To be continued.) )