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His heart squirmed, frantically devouring blood, trying to parasitize on Wei Fan's arm.

"Huh, what's going on?"

Zhu Biqian's soul was frightened, and she subconsciously wanted to tear her heart off, but she hadn't touched it yet, but at an inch away, some tentacles of her heart had already sensed it, and she straightened it out in an instant, like a hungry traveler in the desert, wanting to drink blood.

"It's over!"

When Zhu Biqian just wanted to withdraw her hand, Wei Fan had already grabbed the next step and pushed over.

Bang!

Zhu Biqian rolls over!

"Get out of the way!"

Wei Fan roared, and the aura exploded instantly, covering his whole body, and at the same time, he slapped his left arm with one palm, and the hundred styles of snow were released.

Bang!

The white frost spread, freezing the body, slowing down the blood flow, and the peristalsis of the heart slowed down a little.

"Wei Fan!"

Zhu Biqian was moved and blamed herself, she had shrunk her eggs just now, but Wei Fan still wasted time in this situation, and pushed herself away first, knowing that even a few seconds of delay could lead to death.

"Shut up!"

Wei Fan roared, grabbed a handful of Sen Qianluo's leaves from his pocket, swallowed them directly into his mouth, chewed hard, and then quickly picked up the Frost Flower Short Blade.

Burst!

Wei Fan spit the chewed leaf on the tentacles on his heart, and then quickly went under the knife!

Whew!Whew!

The short blade imprinted with the frost pattern erupted into a dazzling cloud of sword light, slashing precisely at the tentacles.

Smack!

The cracking sound of the tentacles sounded, and these flesh~ tubes were tough and elastic, even if they were cut with a knife blade, Wei Fan's right hand could feel a sense of stagnation.

Blood gushed out, and the tentacles of the heart, writhing wildly, visibly became, and those pierced in the muscles were not completely dead, they were still wriggling, tearing wounds.

"Babble!"

The straw thief rose and fell a few times, rushed over, and saw Wei Fan's bad condition, holding his two hands on his face at once, his mouth was wide open, and he screamed silently.

That appearance is like the cry of a world-famous painting.

"What do you need me to do?"

Zhu Biqian was at a loss, completely confused, and wanted to help, but with her knowledge of epidemic eradication, she didn't know what to do.

Wei Fan ignored Zhu Biqian, staring at the tentacles, preoccupied, he dared to tear him off before the heart had new tentacles again.

Against the clock.

"Babble!"

The straw thief shouted anxiously, and took out a fist-sized fruit from his satchel, and before he had time to cut it, he crushed it directly!

Swish!

Purple juice flowed out and poured over the heart.

Laugh at!

A foul stench began to permeate, and the beating of the heart finally slowed down and became crispy.

Wei Fan's knife is easier.

Zhu Biqian stood next to her, her face full of worry, but soon, it gradually turned into surprise and admiration.

was suddenly parasitized by a heart, this strange scene, if it were an ordinary person, it was estimated that he would be scared to death, but Wei Fan did not panic at all, but took the most correct treatment in an instant.

To be honest, seeing hundreds of tentacles pierced into her arms, Zhu Biqian was already desperate, but Wei Fan's technique was precise and severe.

A minute later.

Wei Fan finished cutting off the tentacles, then stabbed the short blade into the flesh, and then struck hard.

Syllable!

The heart was finally removed.

Chatter immediately picked up a branch and knocked his heart away.

The heart that left the flesh ~ body, like an abandoned domestic dog, squirmed wildly, and then in the struggle, it quickly shrank, rose up with green mist, and dried up.

"Whew!"

Wei Fan exhaled, he was covered in cold sweat, the situation just now, he was really scared to death, but fortunately, he escaped.

"Babble!"

The straw thief reminds him to squeeze the fruit hard, drip out all the juice, and apply it to his arm.

"I know!"

The operation was not yet complete, and these tentacle granulations had to be removed, so Wei Fan took the frost flower and began to cut the flesh with the tip of the knife.

Hiss!

Zhu Biqian couldn't help but shudder, this operation hurts when you look at it.

Two-thirds of Wei Fan's left forearm is parasitic, and after the heart is cut off, you can see the flesh ~ tube growing on it, dense, like spots, disgusting and making people's hairs stand on end.

To remove these meat~ tubes, it is almost necessary to rip off the skin and flesh that has become, and now, whether there is anesthesia or not, it is definitely the same pain as Ling Chi.

Zhu Biqian felt that if she were replaced by herself, she would definitely cry to death.

Wei Fan also hurt, it can be seen from the constant trembling, there is no way, this is the natural reaction of the nerves, even the most tenacious people, can not avoid it.

"It's dangerous, if I take my heart with my right hand, I'm really doomed. ”

Wei Fan was not depressed, but rejoiced, you must know that his left hand is not as flexible as his right hand, although this kind of fast and accurate surgery can be completed, but the efficiency is greatly reduced.

Nagga squatted beside Wei Fan, looked at the wound, suddenly patted his head, showed a remorseful expression, and then rummaged in his satchel, and then took out a withered root vine, and pulled off a small tuber like a potato from it.

Jumped on Wei Fan's shoulder, and without waiting for him to speak, he stretched out his small hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

An earthy smell immediately permeated.

"Hey, at least wash it, right?"

Wei Fan's brows furrowed slightly, although he complained, he still bit it with his teeth and swallowed it, he knew that this rhizome, called sweet vine potato, has the effect of relieving pain and stopping bleeding, anesthesia and sedation.

"Phew!"

He glanced at Wei Fan, coughed, spit on the ground with a mouthful of saliva, and the blood was about to run out, so dare to pick and choose?

"This little thing ......"

Zhu Biqian looked at the chattering performance, her face was shocked and curious, this is the fifteenth scarecrow on the list of magical species, she is so lucky to be able to observe it so closely.

"Hehe, what's the use of this slingshot?

Seeing that the chatter was about to be brought, and there was a slingshot that was taller than the other person, Zhu Biqian felt very funny, and couldn't help but reach out and want to touch it.

"You'd better not touch it, forget about the boy in Xigao who opened his eyes before?

Wei Fan reminded.

"What?"

Zhu Biqian was taken aback, but she didn't suspect that grass thieves were so rare, and she had never heard of a plague exterminator successfully capturing them, so you can imagine that their combat effectiveness was not as scummy as they looked on the outside.

"Chatter!"

The chin cocked triumphantly.

"You're in luck!"

Zhu Biqian was envious: "I heard that the grass thief is stealing herbs all over his body, just to build his own plant kingdom, then it must have a lot of rare plants!"

"That's what it belongs to, too. ”

Wei Fan didn't care, you must know that he kept his promise and let go of the chatter, it was he who was reluctant to let go of Sen Qianluo, and he always followed him with him.

"Ugh!"

Hearing Wei Fan's answer, Zhu Biqian felt that he must be lying, it was the plant kingdom of the grass thief, even if it was a wealthy family with endless food and clothing, it would be extremely covetous!

Smack!

The grass thief took a piece of grass, chewed it and smeared it on his arm, and Wei Fan's wound soon began to scab over.

"It's amazing!"

Zhu Biqian sighed.

"Go back, I'll tell Babble and Cha Cha and let them reward you!"

Wei Fan chuckled.

"Chatter!"

He cheered, hummed the song of the straw thief, and danced the hula.

"Let's go!"

Wei Fan wants to leave here, plants can also be infected with the epidemic, the grass thief is essentially a plant, so it always has some herbs for emergency relief, as for what, to be honest, don't look at Wei Fan learning from the female shadow tutor, it can be called a big encyclopedia, but there are some herbs, he still doesn't know it.

You must know that this world is too big, and there are more than seventy percent of the fields that humans have not set foot in, so no matter how powerful the female shadow mentor is, it is impossible to predict the prophet, and the grass thieves are different, their understanding of plants is rooted in genes.

This kind of episode did not affect Wei Fan's mood, and he continued to hurry, and in the afternoon, Cao Chusheng let out his first painful snort since he fell into a coma.

"Xiao Shengzi?"

Wei Fan's expression was overjoyed, and he quickly found a cool and dry place, put Cao Chusheng down, and then fed him water.

"Can you hear me?"

Wei Fan examined Cao Chusheng's body, and because he used the herbs he found, the high fever was controlled within an acceptable range, and the wound was not inflamed.

"Brahman......"

Cao Chusheng murmured: "Run!"

"I'm here!"

Wei Fan held his friend's hand, and he really became conscious, and he could feel his fingers clenching.

"Run!"

Cao Chusheng said with difficulty: "West...... Regiment...... Beauty...... Fire...... Run!"

"You're saying that the Western Nation has some conspiracy against me, right?"

Wei Fan guessed.

Cao Chusheng nodded.

"Stop talking, you're going to die!"

Zhu Biqian appeased and treated Cao Chusheng a little better, and Wei Fan would also be a little nicer to herself.

Hearing Zhu Biqian's voice, Cao Chusheng's body shook and turned his head, as if he was ashamed to see someone, struggling, and wanted to curl up.

"Let's go!"

Wei Fan commanded in a low voice.

"Why?"

Zhu Biqian was puzzled and left Wei Fan, she didn't dare to guarantee that she would reach the end safely.

"I've got the number plate for you, let's go!"

Wei Fan saw that Zhu Biqian was still arguing, so he put his finger between his lips and told her to shut up: "Go!"

"You ......"

Wei Fan's gaze was too cold, which made Zhu Biqian scared, so she could only leave.

"It's just me here, don't be afraid!"

Wei Fan comforted that Zhu Biqian was Cao Chusheng's dream goddess, but what did he look like now? his hands and feet were broken, except for his tongue, his facial features were cut off, and his face was all scratched.

In the evening, Cao Chusheng was already able to regain consciousness and eat something.

"Come, taste it, this is precious pine bird meat, babbling and caught!"

Wei Fan brought the fragrant barbecue to Cao Chusheng's mouth.

"Run!"

Cao Chusheng refused: "Don't care...... I'm going to ...... Dead!"

"Don't worry, it's almost the end!"

Wei Fan told white lies.

"Drag ...... Tired, beautiful...... Very...... Awesome!"

Cao Chusheng was very angry, twisted his head, and just didn't eat.

"Don't be afraid, I've mastered the liberation of the famous sword!"

Wei Fan tried to laugh and dispel his friend's worries: "Don't worry about rewarding the injury, there must be a medical dragon who can cure you!" (To be continued.) )