Chapter 310: Itching
"Xiaobai, Xiaobai......"
"Who is it? Who is calling me?"
"Hello, I, my name is Xiao Hei, and I am in Seinfeld's body. ”
"Xiao Hei, did your benefactor give you this name?"
"Well, sort of. ”
"What are you looking for me?"
"Seinfeld has devoured so much spiritual power this time, and the devouring power will definitely be uncontrollable, and some of it will rush out of Seinfeld's body, and the force of nature will also go out to suppress it, as for whether it can succeed, it depends on Seinfeld's own creation. ”
"Oh. And then what?"
"Now the girl next to him is probably the person Seinfeld trusts the most, and when she sees it, it is estimated that there is nothing wrong, but these two abilities in Seinfeld's body cannot be discovered by others, so if she wakes up and sees the abnormality of Seinfeld's body, I hope you can remind her and let her not tell anyone, just wait quietly in the ward. About half an hour or so will be fine. ”
"Okay, I see. ”
"And ......"
"Huh?"
"Can you still unleash the enchantment now?"
"Yes, I'm recovering very quickly. ”
"Sure enough, it is worthy of the seed of the force of nature, wait until you wrap the entire ward with an enchantment, and don't let anyone else in. ”
"Good. ”
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According to Xiao Hei's instructions, Xiao Bai did all of them.
However, in the face of Liu Ruobing's somewhat panicked inquiry, this little guy slowly showed his original form.
"Ah, what are you?" Seeing the little elf in front of him, Liu Ruobing looked a little surprised.
"Hello, my name is Xiaobai, and I was given the name Seinfeld gave me. ”
"Hello. That...... What's on Seinfeld?"
"Well, when he wakes up, you can ask him. You don't need to worry, he's fine, it's just the process. It'll be fine soon. ”
"Oh. Oh. So, are you an elf?"
"Hmm. ”
"How did you follow Seinfeld?"
"I ...... I don't know if I can say. ”
"Huh?"
"When he wakes up, you ask him again. ”
"Then what can be said?" asked Liu Ruobing again.
"I don't know, if the benefactor tells me that I can tell you, then I can say anything. ”
"Okay. ”
Although Liu Ruobing was quite surprised by the elf in front of him, he still liked it a little. But now Seinfeld's situation makes her not happy at all.
The two colors of gas were still writhing wildly.
Finally, as Xiao Hei said, after the two abilities were gradually entangled for half an hour, the green gas completely suppressed the black gas and returned to the body.
Just like the last time he devoured Zhang Ruosheng's fire attribute ability, Seinfeld also fell into a coma. In the process of being unconscious, these two aircurrents also rushed out of Seinfeld's external struggle, and then returned to Seinfeld's body unharmed.
After that, under Black's explanation, Seinfeld knew how to use the power of devouring to transform spiritual power. Therefore, there has never been a coma, but there is too much spiritual power devoured today, and with injuries all over his body, Seinfeld didn't have time to transform the devoured spiritual power into the power of nature to share. Let the long-silent devouring power be ready to move, and finally run out again.
Fortunately, the force of nature was indeed the ability to perfectly restrain the devouring force, and successfully suppressed it.
However, the Devouring Force will not give up any chance to rush out, and if it is allowed to be so strong again, one day, it will defeat the forces of nature and devour Seinfeld.
Itchy...... It's so itchy. Why is it so itchy......
"Seinfeld, Seinfeld......"
"Huh?"
Seeing Seinfeld's body writhing, Liu Ruobing knew that he was about to wake up.
When he opened his eyes, Seinfeld's expression was very painful.
"What's wrong?
After waiting all night, at dawn, Seinfeld finally opened his eyes. However, looking at his expression does not seem to be pleasant.
"Ruo, Ruobing, where is this?" Seinfeld asked, continuing to twist his body.
"The hospital in Dong Phong. What are you doing?"
"It's itchy, it's itchy on the back, it's itchy on the legs, it's itchy in so many places......"
"Itchy, I'll help you ......"
"Uh-huh......" Seinfeld said, turning his back. It's okay to say in other places, but he can't scratch it on his back.
"Here?"
"Next point. ”
"This?"
"Two centimeters on the left, eh, yes, yes, yes......"
Gently, it finally touched that part, and Seinfeld let out a long sigh of relief.
However, Liu Ruobing's fingers were trembling. A teardrop fell onto the sheets.
"Huh, what's wrong with you?"
"It's fine. ”
He said it was fine, but he sniffled anyway. The voice was a little choked.
It turned out that it was the wound on Seinfeld's back, which was too shocking.
It's all for himself, if it weren't for himself, he wouldn't have run into the ring, let alone play. In the end, I won't end up in the hospital with injuries.
"Don't cry, everything I do is to make you happy, if you still cry in the end, doesn't that mean that I did all this in vain, and I have become the guilty person who made you cry?" Seinfeld said with a smile.
"I don't want to cry, I just can't help it. Seinfeld, don't do this in the future, okay. ”
"What?"
"That is, don't put yourself in danger anymore. ”
"It's fine. Eh, a foot, a thigh, an inside thigh itch ......"
"What's the matter, do you want to call the doctor and nurse over? ”
"No, no, no, what do you want the nurse to do? Scratch me? You're not jealous?" Seinfeld chripped again.
In fact, it is the effect of the force of nature, and the wound is healing and recovering at a very fast rate, which causes the tingling and itching sensation in the wound. It's not a strange phenomenon.
"Eat your head. ”
"A little bit on it. ”
"Here?"
"A little bit more. ”
"This?"
"Well, ...... online"
"This ...... Seinfeld, you rascal. ”
"Ah, hahaha, don't, don't, I'm an injury. Ha ha. ”
"If you die without repentance, what has become of you, and you are still like this. Liu Ruobing held back her red face. scolded Seinfeld coquettishly. Reaching out to hit it, tricking yourself from the thigh all the way up, it's really worth hitting.
After making a fuss, the doctor also came to check and found that Seinfeld's body was really recovering well. Lei Ming and Ah Zheng knew that Seinfeld had woken up and immediately came to visit.
Regardless, when they asked how Seinfeld in the ring dealt with the opponent's 'soldiers' on the day of the match, Seinfeld pretended not to remember anything. It seems that I really don't plan to confess.
(End of chapter)