In the rented house, in order to prevent the army and others from looking for trouble to interfere with the treatment, as long as the place that can be illuminated by the light is tightly covered by Hering, and for a while, the dim small room is full of light. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at Yelena slowly falling asleep, Hering let go of his tense heart and breathed a sigh of relief, he patted Hu Xiaopang's shoulder comfortingly, the latter nodded slightly, and fine beads of sweat continued to spill.

"Lian's injury has been suppressed and will not continue to deteriorate in a short period of time, but her joint comminuted fracture is afraid that it will not heal in a short period of time, and it will need to be rehabilitated over time," He Ling nodded to show understanding, Hu Xiaopang continued: "But the current situation is still not optimistic, if she does not find the right medicinal materials, I am afraid that her injury will have a great impact on her future growth path." ”

"What impact?" Herring asked with a frown.

"If you can't find the right medicinal herbs, although you can heal the wound, I'm afraid this arm of the lotus won't be able to release the elements anymore." Hu Xiaopang's face was full of sadness, his worries didn't have to be He Lingshao, it was a talent of the healing department, and he had natural compassion for the injured.

His body trembled, He Ling's expression was a little complicated, his weak eyes fell on Yelena, and he asked softly, "What suitable medicinal materials do you need, I'll find them." ”

"The mentor once said that for crushing injuries, the best curative effect is a plant called Shahuo Fruit, which is quite rare, and it is only purchased by those family chaebols in Nanjiang City." Hu Xiaopang said, and the people around him were extremely shocked.

"Sand Fire Fruit?" Li Wenjie said softly, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, that is something that every disabled wounded in the army thinks of, before the development of the intelligent arm, the creature of Sand Fire Fruit has always been something that seriously injured soldiers dream of.

Zhang Xiaofan had a bitter face, seeing Yelena's injury, and then realizing that his earth dog had not returned, he understood everything, but in order not to make the atmosphere in the room worse, he chose to be silent.

After pondering for a moment, Heling stood up directly, "You heal Lian's wounds well, I'll go out." ”

After that, before everyone could react, Hering quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

The Sand Fire Fruit has always been a high-grade healing medicinal plant in the Antarctic regime, and Heling has also heard of it, but because his injuries have recovered due to the presence of dragon blood, he has not paid much attention to it.

Not paying too much attention doesn't mean not paying attention, the sand fire fruit, just by hearing the name, knows that it is a rare plant that grows in the hot desert area, and the area where the holy city of Cairo is located is the Sahara Desert.

If he needed the Sand Fire Fruit in Antarctica, Hering would be at a loss, but this is Africa, home to the largest desert in the world. The probability of finding the Sand Fire Fruit here is much higher than that of other places, even if the probability is slim, you have to gamble anyway.

Constantly shuttling through the golden buildings, the natives all saw a black shadow passing through at a rapid speed, and finally entered a drugstore.

Herring didn't know where to find a pharmacy, but when he saw that some of the injured were going to a store, he woke up and asked.

After pulling out the ravine-ridden old man in a white robe, there was no substantial progress due to the language barrier between the two, but Herring saw a painting in a prominent position in the lobby, showing a huge rock burning with flames, surrounded by sand and dirt, like a potato on fire.

He pointed at the painting suddenly, not wanting to waste a minute or a second more, the old man looked in the direction of his finger, and then he was stunned for a moment, full of surprise and said something, Heling did not understand, and nodded continuously.

The old man walked around the hall a few times, and then, as if awakened, walked to the back room, and then took out another painting and beckoned Hering to look at it.

It was a parchment map, and the huge city wall on it was supposed to be the Holy City, surrounded by a quaint and wild desert, and a red dot was highlighted in the direction of the desert's extension.

The red dot and the holy city are connected by a curved dotted line, which should be a hidden route, and Herring directly snatched the map, threw a handful of bullets, and rushed out.

Taking out the scroll and pondering it carefully, Herring stood behind a tall building, looking for directions, and then towards the direction of the direct sun, looking out over there in the vast desert, he grinned, and rushed forward without the slightest hesitation.

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In the darkroom at the bottom of the Pyramid of Khufu, Calliste trembled, her body half-kneeling, her sword propped up to prevent her from collapsing, her face covered with blood and embarrassment, and her eyes full of fear and incredulity.

"How could it be ......" Her Majesty's chest kept floating, enduring the burning pain on her body, looking at the young dragon in front of her in the distance.

Obviously a cub, how can the lethality be so terrifying?

"It seems that the saint is right...... The dragon must not be allowed to survive. Shaking his head helplessly, there was only despair in Calliste's eyes.

This is not a gap in strength, the dragon cub not far away does not have the slightest combat power at all, but his own soul forging sword can't even penetrate his skin, Callist remembered what his mentor once said, the enemy with an extreme advantage in defense is the most tricky, even if the opponent can't hurt you, but the extreme defense will make you exhausted to death.

But although the little guy in front of him didn't stand, he really made Calliste succumb.

"Gah!"

With a roar, the body of the dragon cub jumped again, and the small body could not burst out with much power, but as long as he opened his mouth, the hot blood that spurted from it could make Her Majesty bow down.

A stream of magma-like blood erupted from Nesario's mouth again, and just as she was about to dodge, Calliste felt a sharp burning pain all over her body, and her legs went limp, and this time she collapsed to the ground.

The thick blood spurted on her delicate body again, and as for the fine armor, despite the baptism of many sacrifices and the tempering of twenty skilled blacksmiths, it could not resist the corrosion of dragon blood.

Chigo's body trembled violently again, and Calliste's tender skin was covered with dried blood, as well as some obvious blood grooves, and wherever the dragon's blood was splattered, none of them were intact.

A terrible scream rang out from the dark chamber of the mausoleum, and the Queen's majesty vanished, unable to hurt the dragon cub, who could spray blood as if it had never run out.

"Holy Maiden, I have disappointed you......" The thought of shame flashed, and Calliste passed out directly.