Mu Liulian, who assisted Duan Liulin in the battle in the outer circle, quickly noticed the sneaky figure.

His subordinates clenched a spell, ready to strike at any time.

Gu Sanning cautiously glanced at the monster fighting not far away, and picked Ji Fujuan's body clean, anyway, with her current appearance fished out of blood, she couldn't see any flowers.

Thinking like this, Gu Sanning took out the knife on his waist that was as thin as a cicada's wing, and slashed his palm without distress, and the blood was like a plastic bag filled with water that was punctured with a small hole and poured out.

He took out a palm-sized cinnabar pen from his leather bag and held it in his hand.

Soaked in blood, it glowed with a strange red.

Her lips twitched, and Mao Feng, who was filled with blood, tapped on Ji Fuwan's eyebrows.

Under the dance of the dragon and the phoenix, the bright blood stains overshadowed Ji Fuwan's own blood, which was particularly abrupt and obvious.

According to common sense, with the size of the wound in the palm of the palm, the blood flow will slow down and stop when it reaches a certain point.

However, the cinnabar pen in Gu Sanning's hand seemed to be self-conscious, greedily sucking the warm blood, leaving one blood mark after another on the tip of the pen.

Seeing this scene, Mu Liulian lost her mind slightly, and the scene she saw in her dream unconsciously appeared in front of her.

The girl who couldn't see her face clearly held the pen, and skillfully left a cinnabar mark on the young man's body, which seemed to be chaotic, but in fact there were traces to follow.

Each rune is much more reliable than the needle and thread in the doctor's hand, invisibly sealing the wound and preventing the loss of blood.

When she first saw the effect of this rune in her dream, Mu Liulian only felt ridiculous.

How can there be such a spell in this world?

He took great pains to dream about him, and he didn't make up anything practical.

It's ridiculous.

However, now, a magical scene is naked in front of him.

How can he not be shocked?

If such a spell is real, then what is seen in the dream......

Mo is not true?

Mu Liulian developed self-doubt, and distraction in such an environment is undoubtedly a fatal act.

Seeing the opportunity, the monster swept its long tail and hit Mu Liulian's chest directly, knocking the person away, and the wheelchair quickly disintegrated and scattered under such gravity.

Mu Liulian's crimson mouth left a blood mark, and she supported herself with her hands, staring at the monster that was entangled by Duan Liulin, her eyes surging with a violent darkness.

With a hand, several yellow runes with a dark red color shot out, staying in the designated direction, and rotating rapidly in the air, forming a barrier of black gas in the red, restraining the monster inside.

This obviously irritated the monster, and it roared with its teeth, constantly slapping the barrier with its fishtail, making one muffled sound after another.

"Let's go!"

Mu Liulian ignored Duan Liulin's surprised eyes, turned her head and stared straight at the people who were burying her head in writing not far away, and moved towards them with the latter's support.

When they approached, Gu Sanning had already dropped the last stroke, and his half-leaned body slowly straightened, pressing his abdomen with his hand, calming down, and also noticing the imminent situation at the moment.

Stand up immediately.

The sequelae of excessive blood loss were like the symptoms of anemia, and his body couldn't help shaking, and Gu Sanning only felt a blackness in front of him.

A hand held her, struggling to hold her body.

As Gu Sang regained his strength, he looked at Mu Liulian with some surprise, who retracted his hand and lowered his eyes to avoid her gaze.