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As a sun elf, the white tiger's skin is incredibly delicate, revealing a white luster that is different from that of human women, not very pink and lovely, but revealing a misty and dreamy taste, which makes Durand a little dizzy, and he has to settle down before he can continue to move.

Perhaps because the color and texture of the skin are so magical, the dark red wound that snaked diagonally is even more shocking. The wound begins on the left clavicle, crosses the left chest, crosses the lower abdomen, and ends on the right side of the waist.

At this time, Duland's palm pressed on his lower abdomen, following the trend of the wound, all the way up, and his movements were slow and unshakable.

But in fact, his heart is not as calm and calm as it seems. It would be a lie to say that the beautiful scenery in front of him is not fragrant, and Durand is not a true gentleman who does not sit still, but a man with normal body and mind, and all he can do is focus on healing, not the curvaceous and moving female body in front of him.

Compared with Duland's calm skills, the White Tiger is more than a step behind.

She clearly felt the man's palm move up inch by inch, and she knew very well what would happen next, and felt nervous, even a little scared.

So, when Duland's fingertips touched the lower edge of the soft flesh and sank into it slightly due to the amazing elasticity, the White Tiger's breath suddenly became heavy and urgent!

Her body stiffened, and her gaze was nailed to a certain pattern on the ceiling, not daring to move.

"Hmm, that...... Mind you, you'd better take it easy. ”

Durand withdrew his palm for the time being, and touched his nose a little uncomfortably. The tone was very serious: "With your injuries, you can't live too long." Whether you can recover from your injuries or not depends on now! Now is the most important and dangerous time, and the slightest mistake can kill you instantly. ”

Speaking of this, Durand's tone was slightly dark: "To be honest, I am not completely sure that I will save you, if you really want to live, you better settle down." Come, relax! ”

“…… Well, got it. The white tiger responded. Still didn't dare to look at Duland, but he relaxed a little.

Durand adjusted his breathing and state, trying to get a distracting thought out of his mind, and then reached out again, this time, his palm landed directly on the left mass of snow and richness, and gently pressed it.

The white tiger suddenly held his breath. His body trembled slightly.

"Don't get distracted!"

Durand snorted sternly: "Concentrate, don't move!" ”

Hearing this, the white tiger gritted his teeth and silently forced himself to relax his body, so as to ensure that he would not interfere with Duland.

At this moment, Durand has another feeling in his heart.

Compared with the firm and fat-free lower abdomen, the mass in his hand at the moment is much softer. The slightest application of force changes shape, and the size is staggering, making it even more difficult to control. After several consecutive disappearances, Durand had to retract his fingers slightly before he could barely control it. That's it. The five fingers immediately fell into it, and the sensory stimulation brought by it rose violently.

"Damn it. It's not like I've never seen a woman before, I'm nervous!? Durand was a little annoyed.

Finally calmed down, he narrowed his eyes slightly, eliminated distracting thoughts, and began to seriously feel the dynamics and direction of every trace of Nanhui's power in the wound, manipulating the power of ice and fire to kill it, and at the same time protecting the white tiger as much as possible.

Compared with the power of ice and fire used to kill Nanhui, the power of ice and fire used to protect the wound from damage is fully tripled, and this kind of energy control, which is almost at the microscopic level, is undoubtedly a multiple test of physical fitness, concentration, stability and precision! Not to mention the need to resist both visual and tactile stimuli.

In such a charming and eerie atmosphere, time passed little by little.

During the whole process, the white tiger never dared to move. The moment Duland's palm pressed up, she frowned slightly, not because she felt that Duland's behavior was deliberately taking advantage, but because of the severe pain of the wound being touched.

The big hand on his chest continued to move, the amplitude was very small, but it didn't stop for a moment, and I don't know how long it took, the white tiger suddenly let out a painful snort, and the big hand immediately paused and stopped.

"I ...... I'm fine......" The white tiger was so painful that his lips were trembling, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Please continue!" ”

"Okay." Durand nodded and continued his movements.

Up to now, his consumption is really not small, and it is not easy to do this kind of technical work with the power of dimensional suppression, and his breath is obviously not as stable as at the beginning, but this has not affected the manipulation of the power of ice and fire.

In the Quartet Sihui Cross Battle Gun, Nanhui Cross is in charge of the "pole", and in Duland's perception, Nanhui's power is simply slippery! If you are fighting a guerrilla war with the power of ice and fire like a spiritual spirit, it is extremely difficult to deal with.

"Humph!" Durand snorted coldly, and said in his heart that if some of the remaining power could stump him, then he, a demigod-level battle mage, really didn't have to continue to mix!

The arrogance of the mentality is immediately reflected in the movements of the palms. The white tiger seemed to be aware of it, and closed his eyes a little ashamedly, but after closing his eyes, the sense of touch in his body suddenly became more acute, and the changes in the movements of the man's fingers were all presented in his mind, and he knew it in his chest, and even the slightest detail was not let go by the white tiger.

As the kneading continued, a trace of blush appeared on the white tiger's extremely pale face!

“…… Hell yes! She raised her eyelids and glared at Durand with annoyance, feeling the urge to kill Durand with her eyes.

In her opinion, this man's actions are already a little out of line. However, what caught his eye was Duland's pale face, the fine beads of sweat on his forehead and nose, and the pitch-black pupils that gradually spewed out colorful essence. On this face, Bai Hu Xian couldn't find a trace of obscenity, only extreme concentration and dedication!

There was a faint hint of strange feelings in his heart, and the white tiger sighed secretly, eliminated distracting thoughts, and finally completely let go of the psychological barrier, and then lowered his head and watched carefully.

"It's a great blessing to have the opportunity to live. What else do I have to complain about? What's more, he doesn't seem to have any evil thoughts......" Bai Hu said to himself in his heart.

She began to watch Duland's movements seriously, and her eyes fell on the power of ice and fire and the power of Nanhui that were strangling each other in a small area. Gradually, the White Tiger was fascinated, as an eighth-level peak powerhouse, although she was seriously injured and dying, her eyesight was still there, the battle between the two forces was so fierce, and Duland's manipulation of the power of ice and fire was subtle and mysterious, it was far from the imagination of the White Tiger!

"Oh my God. This level of energy manipulation is simply ...... It's ......" she didn't even know what words to put to describe it.

After a moment, she suddenly realized that something was wrong, this feeling of staring at her breasts being rubbed by a man and constantly changing shape...... It's kind of weird.

The white tiger's face turned red again, and he quietly withdrew his gaze, turned his face away, and stopped watching.

Time. The bedroom was quiet, except for the faint sound of the two of them breathing, and some faint imperceptible friction.

Ten minutes later, Durand finally made another move, struggling to overcome the power of Nanhui on the peak, and then moved to the left collarbone.

The White Tiger seems to have adapted to Duland's movements. He even raised his head slightly very cooperatively, exposing his collarbone.

When the last wisp of Nanhui's power was killed by ten times his own power of ice and fire, Durand finally breathed a sigh of relief, he withdrew his palm, and then closed his eyes for a moment. Only then did he reopen his eyes and ask tiredly, "How do you feel?" ”

The white tiger had already died of pain. During the whole process, she had to control her body and never move, which was extremely draining on her body, so why didn't she care if she was looked at by Durand at this moment? Her eyelids fought, and she barely bothered to brace herself and said, "I feel better...... Thank you for saving me. ”

Durand shook his head and said, "How can it be so easy? It's not over yet. ”

As he spoke, he quickly helped Baihu reclose his coat, cover the quilt, and then get up and bring the gun magazine that was placed aside, and opened the gun magazine with a "click".

"Huh? W-This is-?! ”

The white tiger's eyes widened suddenly, only to see endless light gushing out from the mouth of the gun magazine, as a sun elf, how could the white tiger not feel that strong and extremely bright aura?

Durand grinned, and then under the somewhat confused and strange gaze of the white tiger, he first put on the "Frost Burning Grip", and then reached into the box, pulled out the milky white light war spear from the magazine, weighed it in his hand a few times, and said with a smile: "This is a sub-artifact, one of the Quartet Four Bright Cross Spears, Donghui Cross." ”

The white tiger's beautiful eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it for a while.

Dancing casually, Durand said lightly: "Among the four directions, Donghui Cross is in charge of 'healing'. And you, White Tiger, you are a Sun Elf, and as far as I know, the Sun Elf clan is the purest and most powerful user of the power of light on the Big 6 except for the Yonghui class. I'm thinking that if it were you, you would probably be able to wield the healing power of the Donghui Cross, which is the only way you can save yourself and recover your strength in a short period of time. ”

The light rules of this plane are the most powerful, and the artifact Yonghui Cross Gun is the most direct embodiment of the Light Rules, and the sub-artifact Donghui Cross is derived from the Yonghui Cross Gun, and the power attribute is naturally pure light system.

The Sun Elves are the users of the power of light, and in the ancient Sun Elves, they called the power of their own race: the Holy Power of the Sun.

The nature of the Solar Divine Power is very similar to the power of Eternal Radiance, and Durand once mistakenly mistook the wisp of power left by Cyrus for the Solar Divine Force, which shows that the two are indeed similar.

Therefore, Durand made a guess: the White Tiger should be able to wield some of the power of the Donghui Cross, and as for how much it can wield, it can only be known after trying.

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