Some of them are slowing down, only Pan Asia and Reti's hearts are beating fast, and it's a maddening time to choose!

Poor Ling threw Flora and Kang Rui Weaver into the fire to distract him, for obvious reasons! But if he didn't save them, they would die! If they did, they could escape again with the speed of Poor Ling.

Reti is also entangled, in the past two years or so, their mercenary group has taken on a lot of tasks, whether it is into the mountains or out to sea, they are all high-spirited, because they remember what the leader of the villain mercenary group - Grave said:

"The emperor is still the emperor in a robe and a straw hat, and when he returns to his position, the right is still there, and the memory is still fresh!"

Red Shield is very famous in the mercenary world during this time, and the fire god saw the information about them as soon as he entered Guangqizhou, and they were not planning to block this road, it was purely accidental!

But they were not reconciled, that incident was like yesterday, and it was still deeply engraved in Pan Asia's mind, but he couldn't do anything. In the face of the red shield, they clearly felt the pressure, their strength had really improved, and they had improved a lot! It was so strong that the Fire God was quickly defeated! It was so strong that Duan Qin suppressed their immortal musician! It was so strong that Luo Tianling broke the bones of the hot hand!

Flora and Weaver closed their eyes, as if resigned to their fate. But Pan Ya pulled a hot ti and suddenly shouted:

"Help!"

In fact, only two seconds passed after the long entanglement in his heart, and with a wave of his palm, he dragged the two of them with a rock, and Pan Ya spread his palm to extinguish the fire. In the devastated steppe, Reti and Pan Asia are paralyzed, they are tired!

Flora and Weaver, who had already felt the heat of the flames, were quickly healed, and Pan Ya turned to look at Qianling, who had already carried the Red Shield Nine into the cart, and then drove the six horses away quickly.

The driverless horse kept galloping towards the public road, and Qianling, who was covered in mud, quickly found a hemostasis and sprinkled it on Qianling. Xing Zeyuan was still conscious, he looked at Qian Ling in a daze, he put his finger on his neck, he could only feel that he still had a pulse, but he didn't know what his physical condition was. But it looks bad!

Xing Zeyuan was covered in burns, and his hair was burned to pieces.

His mind was blank, but he tried to keep his composure, he wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak. It's this feeling of powerlessness again, even if he's getting stronger, even if everyone envies his cultivation speed, he still can't protect his companions!

After a few minutes, Xing Zeyuan's dry lips cracked, and he opened his mouth, and a hoarse voice came from his dry to smoking throat.

"They didn't chase them, did they?"

Xing Zeyuan turned his head with difficulty to look, there were plains all around him, the public road was long, and there were no carriages for thousands of meters.

"No! You fainted just now, and we've been walking for at least three hours!"

"That's good!"

For three hours, if they wanted to chase it, they would definitely be able to catch it, but they didn't come, which means they gave up. The people of the Flame God Mercenary Group are also injured, so they shouldn't take any risks!

"Is there a town nearby?"

Qian Ling sat in front of the car blowing the wind, he and Gan Suo had the same gray face, their skin was black, they sat together, and the injuries all over their bodies made them suffer all the time.

"Not at the moment!"

Qian Ling is also a little weak, Pan Asia's strength has reached one star god, two large star clusters and one small star cluster, he has fought with the fire god, Pan Asia, and Reti, and now his breath has not been turned around.

"Not good!"

The distance between his eyebrows was close, and Qian Ling looked at Xing Zeyuan and said:

"There's someone ahead!"

He felt the breath of a group of people, these people had a steady aura, all of them were in the heyday of the battle, and they were not weak! Six horses and three carriages moved quickly, and those who had left the breath in Qian Ling's mind remained unmoved, but Qian Ling still stopped the carriage. Because in the naked eye, a little boy with a height of one meter four stands in the middle of the road.

"Silver Lingzi?"

Xing Zeyuan looked at the boy and called out his name, this is the name of the leader of the Demon God Mercenary Group in the second generation of mercenary groups, he looks like a child, only one meter and four meters tall, but since he can hide his breath to a state that Qian Ling cannot fathom, it means that he is very strong!

"Hey, Xing Zeyuan!"

Yin Lingzi's voice was as immature as his appearance, and his white little face did not have any malice, but said:

"I can help you. ”

Xing Zeyuan looked at him and did not make a decision immediately.

"We're not friends, but your deputy head is going to die, and I don't want to see anyone die!"

Qian Ling immediately went back to see Gansuo, and then said in Xing Zeyuan's ear:

"Ganso's pulse is getting weaker!"

Xing Zeyuan jumped off the horse, even though this action caused severe pain all over his body, he still walked quickly to Yin Lingzi's side.

"Save him!"

"Of course, I have to save you!"

Yin Lingzi said, and the black-robed man led the team members to help the ten people with red shields out of the car. The carriage stopped on the side of the road, watched by a few people, and the others walked into the abandoned fields not far away.

The treatment began quickly, because Duan Qin and the others did not have any external injuries, so they only needed a simple examination. But the men are different, except for the poor Ling, they all need to undergo different degrees of surgery.

Xing Zeyuan said to save Gan Suo first, Yin Lingzi and the black-robed man were busy in a dilapidated thatched hut, this dilapidated small house with only half of the roof became their operating room, although the site was simple, they had all the things.

"He needs a blood transfusion!"

"Me!"

Xiao Fu walked out, his arm was scratched, so he applied ointment and wrapped it in a bandage. Her face was firm, and Xiao Fu knew that only her blood could be transfused to Ganso in the team. They had been checked in the hospital before!

When Xiao Fu stepped forward, Xing Zeyuan said distressedly:

"Smoke less!"

The black-robed man's face was completely shrouded in darkness, he glanced at Xing Zeyuan, and then entered with a small talisman. Xiao Fu was startled, the ground was covered with blood-stained disinfectant cotton, and the bandage tied to Ganso's chest was a ball of blood, but the blood did not continue to spread, and it was estimated that it stopped!

Facing the needle, Xiao Fu closed his eyes, and even if his arm trembled, he didn't say anything regretful.

"Brother Ganso......"

"That's it!"

The black-robed man handed the blood sac to Yin Lingzi, who stood on tiptoe and hung it on the stand.

Yin Lingzi walked out of the room with Xiao Fu, and the next one was Luo Tian, and when everyone's surgery was going on one after another, the four girls sat on the side.

"Thank you!"

With the exception of Ganso, everyone's surgery went quickly. Xing Zeyuan sincerely thanked him, his vision had begun to blur, and Yin Lingzi's face was in a trance in his eyes, like a brief dream in the afternoon.

"No thanks. ”

Yin Lingzi walked to Xing Zeyuan's side and stretched out a hand, and the next moment, Xing Zeyuan fell into his arms.

"Commander, I'll come!"

The black-robed man carried Xing Zeyuan into the thatched house, in his heart, Xing Zeyuan was a good group leader, because he arranged everyone's surgery before himself, including the fourth girl and Qian Ling! Xing Zeyuan's eyes were dark, and he could still feel the needle piercing his skin at first, but after that, he didn't feel anything.

The bandaged Qian Ling walked to Yin Lingzi's side, and the four women behind him helped each other back to the carriage, they needed to rest for a while, as for Gansuo and them, they had already been settled!

"I really don't need to thank you, I just don't want you to die!"

The corners of Qian Ling's mouth hooked, he looked at the door of the thatched house, and said:

"It seems that you are not easy to kill!"

Yin Lingzi was like a simple child, he looked at Qian Ling and said:

"The existence of every life is not accidental!"

Qian Ling felt that he couldn't communicate, so why was it strange who could understand when he spoke?

"Go and get some rest, your head will be fine. ”

"Thank you!"

Poor Ling walked on the ridge, this wasteland overgrown with weeds and grain was their current paradise, although Poor Ling didn't know why Yin Lingzi wanted to help them, but it was always a good thing to have someone to help!

Looking back at Yin Lingzi, he walked into the thatched hut, and his child-like figure was very small.

Frowning, Qian Ling glanced at the three carriages of the Demon God Mercenary Group, in which were Gansuo, Luo Tian and Pi Ning, while the three carriages on the Red Shield's side were lying Mo. There are also two cars left for the four girls and Xing Zeyuan, and when the curtain was opened, Qi Ling looked at the four women inside and said:

"Are you alright?"

"It's fine!"

Duan Qin smiled slightly, and then said gently:

"Let's go and rest!"

"Good!"

Poor Ling's clothes were in tatters, so he pulled out a cotton coat from his luggage and sat on the ground by the carriage. Today is really long, and it is another battle, and it is really a narrow road to meet after so many years, but Qian Ling is actually very happy, although Gan Suo is seriously injured.

Last time, the eight of them ended in a crushing defeat against the three Pan Asian people of the Flame God Mercenary Group, this time they fought against ten people against thirty-four people, although they didn't win, but they didn't lose! They really became stronger, Qian Ling thought about it and fell asleep, he didn't know if it was morning or afternoon, anyway, he was dizzy.

He had been holding on when everyone had fallen, and now that everyone was out of danger, he could rest and rest!

The dilapidated thatched hut made the sound of bandages being pulled apart, Xing Zeyuan had stitches on his shoulder, and his highly burned body was smeared with ointment.

"That's it!"

Taking off his extremely thin white gloves, the black-robed man exhaled a long breath, and it was finally over!

When Xing Zeyuan was carried down, the black-robed man said to Yin Lingzi:

"Commander, what you said is really right, the potential of the Red Shield Mercenary Group is really great!"

When Yin Lingzi first saw Xing Zeyuan and learned their information, he said to the deputy head of the black robed man that they had great potential, and it hadn't been a few years before their strength had improved so significantly!

Although the man in the black robe didn't know what they had been through, he was still shocked!

"Well, I hope they're okay. ”

Yin Lingzi was like a firefly that did not eat fireworks in the world, he looked at Xing Zeyuan who closed his eyes, and said:

"Let's leave in two days, take them and walk slowly!"

"Yes, Captain!"

The black-robed man did not refute what the boy said, and the members of the group went out on a stretcher bed, and they slowly followed.

The Demon God Mercenary Group is now composed of eighteen people, and they are all dressed in black, as if this is a regimental uniform!

Put Xing Zeyuan in a carriage, and then cover him with a quilt, a few members of the group originally wanted to wake up Qian Ling, the weather is so cold outside, he still sleeps on the wheels, isn't he afraid of catching a cold?

Silver Lingzi stretched out his hand to stand in front of them.

"No need, he won't get sick, don't disturb his rest!"

"Yes, Captain!"

Because most of the carriages were occupied by the wounded, they had to lie in the vault. Later, Yin Lingzi felt that it was more comfortable to lie in the vault, so he asked everyone to exchange places with the five people who were still in a coma.

Fan Ao sensed their movements, so he gently opened the curtain and watched through the crack in the window, as if he was about to rush out if he noticed something had happened. She always felt that the Demon God Mercenary Group was a little strange, they were too kind, but Yin Lingzi was like this, he only recruited kind people he liked!

It is said that if you are strong, it is easy to break, and if you are bright, it is easy to stain, but it is different here in Yinlingzi, their whiteness is guarded, with their own rigidity!