The floating battleship sped away at full speed, quickly leaving the burning fortress behind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info In the belly compartment of the battleship, Qianye silently put Song Zining down. Song Valve Qishao escaped death, and he was still in a good mood, and said with a smile: "It seems that Ben Shao is a big life, and there are nobles to help him wherever he goes......"

But Chiya didn't respond to his cold jokes, but slowly fell to the ground.

Song Zining didn't care at first, and asked, "Are you tired?" But seeing that Qianye didn't react at all, he panicked, pounced, and shouted, "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Yuying appeared behind Song Zining, pressed his shoulder, stopped his movements, and said, "If you continue to shake like this, he will really die." ”

Song Zining calmed down, let go of his hand, and watched Zhao Yuying slowly help Qianye up, before asking, "What's wrong with him?"

Zhao Yuying's face was solemn, and there was obvious uneasiness, she reached out several times to touch Qianye's back, but she took it back halfway. If you struggle a few times, you don't have the courage to do so. She let out a dejected sigh and said to Song Zining: "Thousand nights...... Blocked that shot for you. Come over here and see what the wound on his back is!"

Song Zining suddenly felt that his eyes were dark.

Only then did he realize that in the short moment that had just passed, he had subconsciously forgotten to come across the air and wanted to take his own life, but he didn't even think about where that shot went. This shot is as powerful as the sea, almost no less than the marquis's full force, how can a strong person who can shoot this shot miss?

At such moments, Song Zining was finally more decisive than Zhao Yuying, he gritted his teeth and slowly turned Qianye over, revealing his back.

There is a wound the size of a bowl in the vest of the Thousand Nights, which does not look very big, but it is extremely deep, so deep that you can see the spine, and half of the spine has been eroded!

Such an injury is not desperate for a truly strong person. But now there is no movement in Qianye's wounds, and there is no sign of growth in flesh and blood, but it makes Song Zining's heart fall into an ice cave in an instant.

He knew how powerful Qianye's body with the blood physique was, and how strong his recovery ability was. Under normal circumstances, the flesh and blood of such a wound should grow and recover at a visible rate, but now there is no movement at all. In Song Zining's eyes, this is more terrifying than the blurred flesh and blood of the normal human race, which is constantly corroded by blood and qi. Because it means that the Thousand Nights body is losing its vitality.

Sure enough, the wound began to slowly ooze water-like liquid, and the bare flesh gradually became a strange pale. In Song Zining's impression, this was a sign that the upper-level blood clan was in a state of dying.

How could the powerful blow of the Upper Blood Earl be so easy to take?

Seeing this, Song Zining suddenly calmed down, glanced at Zhao Yuying meaningfully, then picked up Qianye, walked to a cabin next to him, and carefully put Qianye down.

Zhao Yuying followed in a little inexplicably, not understanding what Song Zining was going to do. In Song Zining's eyes just now, there were some things that made her feel dangerous.

Song Zining walked outside the door, closed the hatch with his backhand, cut off Zhao Yuying's sight, and then searched in the wide belly cabin. As far as the eye could see, there were all Zhao Lord's warriors, most of whom were those who fought together to the end in the second fortress, and a small number of them were warriors who withdrew from the first fortress and participated in the defensive battle of the second fortress.

In the cabin, most of these soldiers were wounded, lying or sitting, and they were silent, and even the seriously injured did not groan.

After looking around and looking at these comrades-in-arms who had fought bloodily together, Song Zining suddenly sighed, but he still couldn't give up, so he returned to the cabin and closed the hatch tightly.

Under Zhao Yuying's puzzled gaze, Song Zining rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, and the fingers of his right hand crossed his vein. A deep wound immediately appeared on his left wrist, and blood gushed out!

Zhao Yuying was taken aback and almost exclaimed. Her eyes widened, staring at Song Zining's every move, not understanding why he would act like this. Song Zining also glanced up at her at this time, and her gaze was even more complicated.

A chill suddenly rose in Zhao Yuying's heart, and she actually felt an extremely strong sense of danger from Song Zining, even so strong that it endangered her life!

Song Zining was actually not in a good state at the moment, he had exhausted his physical strength in two successive fortress defense battles, and he was injured in dozens of large and small wounds. It stands to reason that Song Zining at this moment, Zhao Yuying can be put down with one finger. Even if Song Zining is in her heyday, she is not her opponent. But now, Zhao Yuying actually has the illusion of life and death.

Song Zining only glanced at her, then lowered his head, and aimed the wrist wound at the wound on Qianye's back, and the blood immediately rushed into a stream and fell on Qianye's wound. His blood was so red that there was a faint mist rising and a pleasant smell of it.

Zhao Yuying was even more surprised, Song Zining had actually filled his blood with the Force! He was very weak now, and this act of injecting the Force was obviously overdrawing his life.

This Force-filled blood poured on Qianye's wounds, and immediately accumulated a small pool of blood. The pale flesh of the Senya's wound was soaked in blood, and soon the color of blood spread.

Song Zining's left hand stopped in the air and did not move, and blood gushed out of the wrist wound like a spring and poured on Qianye's body. The speed of blood flow was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, Song Zining's face turned pale, and his lips completely lost their blood.

In an instant, nearly a small basin of blood was poured into Qianye's wound, and those flesh and blood that glowed with pale white began to become ruddy, but the pool of blood did not get bigger, and all the newly injected blood seemed to have been absorbed by Qianye.

Qianye moved slightly, and her body, which was originally lifeless, was already a wisp of life at this moment.

Zhao Yuying is also well-informed, and she understood what was going on at a glance, and suddenly gasped and exclaimed: "Qianye him, he ......"

Song Zining raised his head and glanced at her, and said indifferently: "Today's things are not what he wants." In my eyes, Qianye will always be a human race, and he will always be my brother Song Zining. ”

This impact was so great that Zhao Yuying was stunned. At this moment, she finally understood why Song Zining had a strange killing trick on her just now. After all, the Terrans and the Dark Race are incompatible, and when they see humans infected by the Bloodline, the instinctive reaction of the Imperial Warrior is to kill them on the spot.

If Zhao Yuying makes any changes, I am afraid that what will usher in is Song Zining's fight for his life.

Zhao Yuying is actually Bing Xue smart, how can she be stupid if she can cultivate to such a realm at her age? In an instant, she has roughly guessed the cause and effect.

She suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Song Zining's wrist and sealed the wound on his wrist. This was as fast as lightning, and the mighty force instantly sealed Song Zining's whole body, making him unable to move.

Although Song Zining had been prepared for a long time, he still couldn't avoid it, and he was caught at once, and all the preparations were stillborn.

Zhao Yuying dragged Song Zining away, then reached out his left hand, and with a slight shake, a wound opened on his wrist, and blood was like an arrow, shooting in the wound of Qianye.

The blood she released was completely different from Song Zining, the mist rose straight up, like a cloud arrow shooting straight to the ceiling, and the force inside was far richer than the top-level source liquid, let alone comparable to Song Zining.

Zhao Yuying's Force cultivation is still above Song Zining, and she is in her heyday, so the blood released contains several times the Force of Song Zining. As soon as this blood fell into the wound, Qianye suddenly felt something, and his whole body was shocked, and those already necrotic flesh and blood fell off one after another, and new flesh and blood grew from below, almost greedily absorbing Zhao Yuying's blood.

Song Zining was struggling desperately, but when he saw this scene, he immediately quieted down.

The blood on Zhao Yuying's wrist was pouring out, but she didn't care at all, turned her head to Song Zining and said, "In my heart, Qianye will always be the little five I hugged when I was a child. In addition, just by virtue of your Taoism, you also want to fight with the old lady? When this is over, see if the old lady will repair you!"

Song Zining immediately changed to a bright smile and slapped his ass: "Sister Yuying is wise and martial, how can I compare?"

Zhao Yuying snorted, gently dropped the sycophant, and looked at Qianye again.

At this moment, the vibration of Qianye's whole body became more and more intense, and the flesh and blood in the wound turned and began to grow. At this moment, a fluttering sound suddenly sounded in the cabin, like the beating of war drums, and the blood core of Qianye began to pulse again.

The blood nucleus was revived, and Qianye was full of life, and the large amount of blood from Song Zining and Zhao Yuying made him immediately enter a state of boiling blood, and the flesh and blood of the wound began to grow at an alarming rate, and even the damaged bones were being repaired.

Chiya snorted and slowly woke up.

"That's it. Song Zining motioned to Zhao Yuying and asked her to seal the wound on her wrist. In a short moment, more than half of the blood in Zhao Yuying's body was lost, and if it continued to flow, even with her strength, her life would be in danger.

Qianye opened his eyes and regained consciousness, and was immediately surprised by the surprisingly strong boiling blood in his body. But before losing consciousness, Qianye clearly remembered that he had been fatally shot, and he was so badly injured that even the blood core lost its vitality. But what's going on now?

Qianye struggled to stand up, saw Song Zining and Zhao Yuying, saw their pale faces, and saw the wounds on their wrists, and immediately understood what was happening.

Qianye suddenly felt as if something was rolling up and down in her throat, and she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say a word.

Zhao Yuying's face was blank at the moment, and she said: "The old lady doesn't know anything, and she doesn't want to listen to boring questions, if there is anything to talk to others, goodbye!"

Qianye was stunned, and just looked at Song Zining, Qishao said lightly: "Ben Shao's serious injury has not healed, and he is physically and mentally exhausted, and he is about to find a few beauties to discuss the truth of life, the mystery of the avenue, and there is nothing important to bother." ”

After that, the two of them went out of the hatch one after the other, not giving Qianye a chance to speak at all.

"You ......" looked at the figures of the two of them with vain footsteps, but Qianye didn't know what to say.

ps: In this special festival, I feel the need to brush up on my presence.