"Nan'er, come on, help!" Liang Zhijin shouted backwards, he was anxious to rescue Duan Yating, but he forgot that there was a girl behind him. However, thinking of Jiang Nan'er's more terrifying strength than herself, Liang Zhijin's guilt was a little lighter.

"Oh, so you remember that there is a me behind you!" The girl's angry voice came from outside, and she tied her long hair into a ponytail that was easy to fight, and Jiang Nan'er, who was rarely wearing a combat uniform, entered the dilapidated room angrily.

"I'm sorry, Nan'er. Liang Zhijin was a little embarrassed and said, it seemed a little irresponsible to do this, so he begged for mercy: "A genius girl who integrates beauty and kindness, a benevolent messenger of light, my favorite Jiang Nan'er, for my sake, forgive me, hurry up and save her." ”

"Hmph. Jiang Nan'er snorted noncommittally, but there was a mark of healing words in his hands, and a string of complicated words and spirits spit out from his mouth, which not only caused damage, but also recovered.

The light system is a rare type of healing spirit, except for the water system, only the water system and the wood system have healing spirits, but the healing direction of the three systems is different.

"Words and Spirits, Light Healing!"

A little bit of light poured out from Jiang Nan'er's body, and gradually formed a complex miniature formation in front of him, although Jiang Nan'er's chanting, the miniature formation gradually perfected. When the imprint was completed, Jiang Nan'er's hands pressed slightly, and the miniature light array descended, seeping into Duan Yating's body.

The wound on Duan Yating's body was healed at a speed visible to the naked eye under the stimulation of the miniature light array, and it would be completely healed in less than a minute.

"Nan'er is really a qualified nurse!" Liang Zhijin couldn't help but admire.

"Huh?!"

"Forehead is a professional term in virtual games, describing a profession with healing attributes, what I said is true!" Feeling Jiang Nan'er's sudden outburst of amazing murderous aura, Liang Zhijin hurriedly explained, as Jiang Nan'er who has lived in the God of War Palace since he was a child, it seems that he has no chance to come into contact with virtual games, which are "playthings".

"I'm not a wet nurse, I'm a fairy!" Jiang Nan'er's mouth raised slightly, accepting Liang Zhijin's praise.

"Yes, fairy. Liang Zhijin said righteously, but his expression instantly froze, "What's going on, Nan'er, don't stop your words, this person hasn't been cured yet." ”

"Don't make noise, the light hasn't gone away yet. Jiang Nan'er also stopped laughing, leaned down and knelt on the ground to carefully investigate Duan Yating's injuries, this woman she had heard Liang Zhijin say many times, although she didn't like Liang Zhijin to discuss other girls, but for the sake of Liang Zhijin's benefactor, she pinched her nose and recognized it.

"Then how did the treatment stop?" Liang Zhijin said in a hurry, the termination of the cure is usually only the possibility of the carrier dying, but Duan Yating is obviously still breathing, and Liang Zhijin, who doesn't know what happened, is a little flustered.

"Her breath of life is too low. Jiang Nan'er said suddenly.

It was as if his head had been knocked with a hammer, and his whole head was in a trance.

"She's still breathing, she's not dead yet!" Liang Zhijin clenched his fists, and his anger towards the fantasy seed increased a little.

"She hasn't really died yet, but she's already reached the point where she can't accept the healing speech, so," Jiang Nan'er blamed herself a little, if her healing spirit was more advanced and could give out a powerful breath of life, maybe she could save the girl that Zhijin valued about

Death is actually a very vague word for a spiritualist who has a healing spirit, and there is a clear boundary between life and death. But there is often a gradual process from life to death between death that has just happened and death completely.

That is to say, as long as the breath of death has not been exuded, even if it is hovering between life and death, and Duan Yating's current breath of life is infinitely tending to zero, even if the normal medical means are supplemented by high-tech medical equipment, the breath of life is less than about 20, and even if a person's limbs are all cut off, he will retain 60 breath of life at the beginning, even if his heart bursts, within 10 seconds, the human body can still retain 10 breath of life.

And the explosion of the heart causes the breath of life to fall below 10, which is already incurable by normal medical skills, and the miraculous healing spirit, even if the breath of anger drops to 5, can be cured by high-level healing spirits.

But at this moment, Duan Yating's vitality is less than 2 left, and Duan Yating obviously fell just now, which means that Duan Yating is suffering from damage from cells or even lower levels.

"The light healing spirit is mainly to promote the vitality of the patient, but her life breath is too low now, and the light healing spirit is no longer effective for her. Only the Wood Healing Spirit, a spirit that creates the breath of life, can save her. Jiang Nan'er said gloomily.

If the injured person is compared to a pinch of flames, death means that the flame is extinguished, and the effect of the light healing spirit is equivalent to blowing wind on the side, bringing fresh oxygen, making the flame burn more vigorously, but if the flame is extinguished, no matter how you blow it, it will no longer have an effect, and the wood healing spirit is equivalent to lighting it again on the extinguished match.

"Wood Department, where can I find the Wood Department Speech Master now? Liang Zhijin's face became ugly, and he said a little dazedly, "Nan'er, you still have a way, right, you are so powerful, you will definitely have a way!"

Jiang Nan'er's voice was a little weird, she seemed to be a little angry and a little complaining, Jiang Nan'er didn't like to watch the man she liked so sad for another girl.

"What else can be done, what you said is true?" Liang Zhijin didn't hear the strangeness in Jiang Nan'er's tone, and trembled slightly.

"There is also a light system healing spirit, light praise, which can save a person in all directions, even if there is only one foot left outside hell, it can be saved, do you want to save it?" Jiang Nan'er said calmly, her good-looking eyes were staring at Liang Zhijin at the moment, as if waiting for his answer.

Liang Zhijin almost blurted out a sentence of "What are you waiting for, hurry up and save it", but at this moment, he finally noticed Jiang Nan'er's abnormality, and Liang Zhijin also guessed the approximate reason.

"Do you have any consumption when you cast it?" he whispered.

"There's no consumption, it's just a life for a life, do you want to save it. She said indifferently, this is the first time she has spoken to Liang Zhijin in this tone, it is really Liang Zhijin's attitude of hurting for other girls that makes her little daughter have a seizure, no matter how extraordinary Jiang Nan'er is, she is just an age that has just reached the age of Lu, just got rid of the shackles of her family, and ran desperately to her beloved boy, even if it was thorny and bumpy along the way, she didn't mind.

But the boy she loves seems to have other beloved women?

“”

Quiescence.

Silent silence.

Liang Zhijin hugged Duan Yating's hand tightly, and it seemed to be loose again.

Five seconds of silence seemed like a century, just when Jiang Nan'er was a little desperate.

"I'll take revenge on Sister Yating, let's go, Nan'er. Liang Zhijin lowered his head and said.