"It's okay, Master, I can still hold on......" Luo Xingcen said a little weakly.

"Stop now!" Zhu He's tone became stern.

Luo Xingcen wanted to say something, but her body shook slightly, and she was about to fall.

Yangsha immediately stepped forward to help her and let her sit on the chair next to her to rest.

"Miss Xingcen, you can rest and recover your demonic energy."

Yangsha said, "Your demonic energy is about to run out, and if you continue like this, not only will you not be able to heal your master, but your own body will also be damaged." ”

When Luo Xingcen heard this, he could only bite his lip and began to rest for a while.

After a while, Luo Xingcen felt that his magic energy had recovered somewhat.

"Master, your face is very pale."

Luo Xingcen said distressedly, "You shed a lot of blood just now, and you need a blood transfusion immediately." ”

"Nope." Zhu He didn't think about it, so he immediately refused, "You can't have a blood transfusion!" It's going to be slower to recover that way! Xingcen, you also remember that in the future, until the point of life and death, you will never be able to transfuse blood! ”

Luo Xingcen looked at Zhu He's serious expression and suddenly remembered.

She was concerned about it just now, and she actually forgot that the blood of demonic beings is different from that of ordinary people.

The blood of the Bloodline Demonic is usually closed within their own body.

As the bone marrow continues to produce blood, the newly produced blood will also carry the corresponding magical energy.

But if someone else's blood is transfused, whether it is the blood of an ordinary person or a demon, it will destroy the original balance in the body.

If the rejection of the two types of blood is severe, it may even lead to the complete escape of the demonic energy in the body and become a complete ordinary person!

Moreover, a powerful demon like Zhu He was even more afraid that the blood transfusion would affect the purity of his bloodline.

The opponent he met this time was very insidious.

Putting such a poison on his wound that makes people bleed all the time just wants his life!

Luo Xingcen knew that the form was dangerous, she didn't dare to delay a bit, holding the light magic stone sent by the flying stone, desperately absorbing the energy in the magic stone.

The faster the demonic energy recovers, the faster you can heal the master.

In this way, Luo Xingcen recovered some magic energy, and immediately gave Zhu He some treatment.

When her magic energy was exhausted, she couldn't hold it anymore, so she cheered up and absorbed energy from the magic stone and converted it into her own magic energy.

Time passed little by little, and by the time Zhu He's injuries were completely healed, the sky outside had completely become pitch black.

When I looked up at the wall clock on the wall, it was already past twelve o'clock in the evening!

After concentrating his mental power for such a long time, Luo Xingcen looked extremely tired.

But she tried to cheer herself up.

"Go back and rest!" Zhu He looked at Luo Xingcen's pale little face, and said with a serious face: "You have removed the toxin, only the wound remains, and there is no major problem." ”

Every member of the special forces is an extremely valuable asset of the Chinese Empire, and there is no room for loss, so they are also equipped with the most advanced and precious medicines in the entire empire.

In addition, high-level water-based magicians can also heal wounds.

"Master, it's too late, I'll make a noise until my aunt and them sleep when I go back."

Luo Xingcen didn't worry about letting Zhu He alone at all, she made an excuse, "I've already told my aunt that I'll practice here for one night tonight." ”