Chen Xi stood at the position of the wound on the back of the three-headed dog of hell that was still healing, and blood tentacles poured out of his back and penetrated into the wound.

The Three-Headed Hellhound felt that the blood tentacles that were the thickness of a fur for its size were constantly eating away at its life force and divine power. It finally felt the threat to its life, and it had never panicked even before the bomb exploded. It shook its body as hard as it could, trying to throw the bugs off its back.

The Plague Butcher laughed out loud as he flicked his scarred fat body around the Hellhound, the broad-bladed butcher's knife in his hand slashing once or twice at the Hellhound.

The cracked lava demon on the side of his body was also constantly looking for an opportunity, attacking the three-headed dog of hell with the fire claws on his only remaining arm, leaving charred black scratches one after another.

The Three-Headed Hellhound is getting weaker, and the Plague Butcher and the Lava Ghost are starting to struggle to deal with it.

The Plague Butcher took the opportunity to slash the thick neck of the three-headed dog of Hell, and the hot blood sprayed on the ground, and then absorbed some more. But that's not all, the Plague Butcher's butcher's knife has an evil curse attached to it, preventing its wounds from fully healing.

Chen Xi withdrew his blood tentacles, jumped off the back of the three-headed dog of hell, and was caught by the lava ghost. The Three-Headed Hellhound let out an unwilling growl.

The lava ghost caught it and lifted Chen Xi alof, and Chen Xi looked at the six tyrannical eyes on the three giant heads of the Hellhound. The Infernal Prison Pupil was activated, and the whites of Chen Xi's eyes were swallowed by the sea of blood, and countless evil ghosts flew in his black eyes. The three-headed dog of hell closed its three large mouths full of sharp teeth and whimpered, and then prostrate on the ground, and the chains of hell that appeared from Chen Xi's eyes bound it, and the plague butcher standing on the other side caught Jonathan who jumped down and Gaston, who had turned into a human form.

Just as the chains pulled the three-headed hellhound towards the dark space in Chen Xi's eyes, the three-headed hellhound bound by the chains suddenly began to struggle, the ground under it shattered, and the three-headed hellhound disappeared along with the chains that bound it. Chen Xi saw that it had left an endless pit in its position before, so he could only give up. He took the two scarred demons back into the dark space.

Jonathan was on the sidelines to help Gaston with his wounds. Gaston's previous snake bite wound had turned black, and black pus and blood flowed like ink.

Jonathan took out a first-aid kit from his left hand in dimensional space, and when opened, it contained some medical instruments such as scalpels, tweezers, etc. With one hand, he used a scalpel to peel off the black flesh on Gaston's body, and with the other hand he sprayed a hemostatic spray on the bleeding wound that had turned red, and the blood quickly clotted and scabbed.

Jonathan took out a wooden box carved with a purple hanging wood totem on the surface, and the moment the wooden box was opened, a fragrance of medicinal herbs full of vitality came out, and the air belonging to the underworld mixed with the original smell of rotten corpses, sulfur, burning corpses, and the smell of death around him was also purified and fresh. Jonathan applied the ointment to Gaston's wound, which slowly healed at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"That's it. Jonathan said with a sigh of relief after bandaging Gaston's wound.

"Thank you. Gaston thanked Jonathan.

"It's fine. The conditions are limited, so it can only be handled like this. Because I don't know exactly what kind of snake venom it is, I don't dare to use antivenom on you at will. The toxins in your body are troublesome, and they are constantly destroying your body. But the moon fennel ointment I put on you will give you a constant boost of vitality. And you're a monster," Jonathan looked at the man who was expressionless as he treated his wounds, and was stunned by his endurance even when the knife slashed at his flesh.

And Chen Xi on the side was also shocked, watching "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" before, Guan Erye once led his troops to go on an expedition, and was hit by the enemy's poisonous arrow during the battle.

Hua Tuo looked at Guan Gong's arrow wound and said: "If the prince's arm is not treated, I am afraid it will be abolished! If it is to be cured, it is necessary to tie the prince's arm firmly to the pillar, and then I use a knife to cut the flesh to the bone, scrape off the poison on the bone, and then apply medicine and suture it with thread, which will cure it well, but I am afraid that the prince and the prince will be afraid." ”

When Guan Gong heard this, he smiled and said that he was not a mundane in the world, and he was not afraid of pain, let alone tied his arms to the pillar. He also ordered someone to bring food first, saying, "Sir has come from afar, please use wine and food first!"

Guan Gong accompanied Hua Tuo for a while, then stretched out his right arm and said, "Please do it now, I will still play chess and eat and drink, please don't be surprised!"

Hua Tuo didn't say anything anymore, took out a sharp knife, asked someone to put a basin under Guan Gong's arm, saw the position, and cut Guan Gong's flesh and skin.

Guan Gong ate and drank as usual, and Hua Tuo calmly said: "I will use a knife to scrape off the poison on the bones of the prince, and this will be good!"

Hua Tuo's technique was skillful, and as soon as he finished speaking, the knife in his hand had already scraped back and forth on the bones of Guan Gong's arm, and he also made a sound of understanding, and the blood that flowed out almost filled the entire basin. When the soldiers saw this situation, they also hid their faces, but Guan Gong still continued to play chess, eat and drink, and his face did not change.

Soon, Hua Tuo scraped off all the poison, applied medicine, and sutured the wound. Guan Gong wanted to reward him, but Hua Tuo politely refused and said, "Because I heard that the prince is noble, I came to heal!"

"Senior Big Dog, how is your injury?" asked Chen Xi.

"There shouldn't be any problems, Jonathan's medicine works well, and I'm a wolf. Gastrom was in a daze just now, and after hearing Chen Xi's words, he came back to his senses and said. He is not a person who is good at articulating, and when no one takes the initiative to talk to him and there is nothing to do, he will stare blankly at something or a certain scene. Only when Senior Sister Lin Di was by his side did his eyes stay smart.

"Of course the medicinal effect is good, this is the product of the Academy's Pharmacy Laboratory, using medicinal materials that have been treated with the alchemy of ancient civilizations, and this medicinal material has been extinct in other places, and only a small amount is cultivated in Trabaran. This thing is rare and is in stock of our Rodriguez family. I say all this just to show off, and nothing else. Jonathan said, patting his chest.

"Then I'll return it to you after I return to the academy and exchange it for contribution points. Gaston said embarrassedly.

"No, we're a squad, and you're injured in fending off the snake's attack. Actually, it's not a big deal, the old man in our family is dead, and no one will reprimand me no matter how bad I am. Jonathan's originally smiling face changed a little lost, and he thought of the father who didn't look majestic as a father, and always called him a brother.

Jonathan's father, Alexander Rodriguez, is the American telecommunications and real estate tycoon, and the patriarch of the Rodriguez family, an ancient family of gods.

However, Alexander was the patriarch most of the time incompetent, and he only became the patriarch because he had the highest bloodline in his generation. He left all the business matters to his sister, and left the matter of the blood incident to his brother. He likes to fly private jets around the world to visit various ancient ruins, collect antiques and famous paintings, and date supermodels and actresses.

One of the few times Alexander spent not going out to mess around at home, he would play games with his children, and he would also play tricks and roll around because he lost. Sometimes he would lead his children to fish, but his patience was very poor, and Jonathan was also a very patient fellow, and only Alexander's youngest son, Philip, was able to calm down and fish, so that the three men would go home empty-handed and be taunted by the women of the family and lose face.

When Jonathan was fifteen years old, Alexander led him to a luxury nightclub. Alexander stood on the stage, took the microphone and said to everyone: "This is my son Jonathan, tonight is his fifteenth birthday, although he is only fifteen years old, but his size is not at all smaller than his father who is the king of nightclubs." ”

The girl's screams were heard from the scene, drowning out the music coming from the speakers.

"So girls, let my son Jonathan get a good taste of women. In a burst of applause and cheers, Alexander left the club. Jonathan only then realized that there was no man present except him, and it seemed that his father had spent a lot of money to charter this luxury nightclub in Houston.

Jonathan looked at the flickering lights of the nightclub, surrounded by all kinds of girls, including mature women with plump breasts and fat buttocks in black tight leather suits, long-legged and thin-waisted working women with glasses and black skirts, and petite and cute young and beautiful girls dressed next door. The soft bodies of the girls were pressed against his body, the different girls kissed his lips with wine in their mouths, he smelled the perfume on the girls' bodies, and felt the mischievous tongue stir in his mouth, letting the wine run down his throat.

A stripper on the stage next to him undid her black lace corset and threw it in Jonathan's face, and he removed the corset to see the topless dancer smiling at him. The dancers next to her were pole dancing and writhing hot ketones, and the spring was infinite.

Amid the cheers, the prettiest and hottest girl in the audience took Jonathan's hand and walked to a secluded room with a large bed, where she danced a lap dancing for Jonathan, her bouncy hips sitting on Jonathan's knees, her clothes sliding off in front of him.

...... (A lot of words are omitted here, please make up for it yourself.) ）