Chapter 254: The Way Home from a Serious Injury
The breeze swept through the mountains and forests, driving the rustling sound of trees, the dark clouds in the sky gradually drifted away, and the bright moonlight sprinkled coldly on the earth, dispelling the darkness and bringing a clear vision to the earth.
After a fierce battle, the rock basin has now become devastated, scattered gravel everywhere, the ground is uneven, there are traces left by the battle, the original towering rocky mountains have now disappeared, the battlefield is quiet, not even the slightest sound of insects.
"Whoa... Bang!"
Suddenly, in a place full of rubble, the high pile of rubble suddenly trembled, and the gravel on it slid down to the ground with a clatter, and a man covered in scars and blood struggled to get up from the rubble.
"Ahem... Ahem!"
After the man just struggled out of the stone pile, when the cold air from the outside world penetrated into his nose and mouth, he couldn't help but cause the wounds on his body, and coughed very uncomfortably, listening to the sound was unusually familiar, when the moonlight shone on the man's cheeks, it was clear that it was Fang Mo, the pavilion master of the pavilion.
I saw that because he coughed violently, a little blood foam spurted out of his mouth and flowed out of his fingers, which showed that the injury was not light.
"Three Elders!"
After finally stabilizing the churning qi and blood in his body, Fang Mo remembered the three elders who followed him, when the four of them joined forces to resist the strange and terrifying chains, and in the end, they were all severely damaged.
Fang Mo remembered very clearly in his heart, the bewitching red light that bloomed from the strange chain at that time was dazzling, and the impact of the vast sea made Fang Mo think of the monstrous Lang, which was invincible to man, and after taking a look, all his senses disappeared, and he was terrified when he thought of this.
Fang Mo struggled to get up, pushed the gravel pressed on his body to the side piece by piece with his palm, staggered down, straightened up, and scanned the surrounding scene by the moonlight, full of devastation, which made Fang Mo gasp.
Being able to destroy such a large basin like this was something Fang Mo didn't expect, which further aggravated the puzzle in Fang Mo's heart.
Fang Mo checked his physical condition a little, and found that the meridians in his body were fragile, and the natal fire was dim, and it was the first time that such a serious injury had occurred.
Regardless of meditating cross-legged to heal his wounds, Fang Moqiang fought his spirits, searched around, and rescued the three severely injured elders from the burial of the rocks, the lightest injured was the leading elder of the One Killing Hall, at this time his consciousness was quite clear, and said: "Pavilion Master, that little beast of the Xuanhuo Gate is too unusual, especially the strange weapon in his hand, it is too terrifying! I didn't expect that the Xuanhuo Gate actually has such a terrible weapon, it is too unexpected!"
"No! What is the background of the Xuanhuo Gate, others don't know, isn't our side of the pavilion clear? That's not the Xuanhuo Gate, absolutely not!"
Speaking of this, a gust of mountain wind blew around, and a piece of clothing scraps was lifted with the wind, which happened to be grabbed by Fang Mo in his hand, looking at this familiar clothing scraps, which happened to be the same as the clothes of the members of the One Killing Hall, after thinking of the members of the One Killing Hall who came with him on this trip, Fang Mo's face appeared with an ugly face.
"If you can't run fifteen in the first year of junior high school, even if you don't die in my hands this time, I can still let you die in ruin!"
Fang Mo viciously threw the torn corner of his clothes on the ground, his eyes coldly looking into the distance.
Looking through the jungle, over a steep hill, at this time in a secluded place in the Meteorite Valley, the pale face as paper-like Asura, at this time closed his eyes, trembling slightly, the whole person lying on the ground like a hunched shrimp, from time to time let out bursts of violent coughing, red blood accompanied by coughing sounds, kept splashing out, the scene is worrying!
And Mu Ling, who was standing aside with tears in his eyes, took the fabric torn from his clothes and used it as a handkerchief, and kept wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth for Asura.
On the other side, the demon horse Yanho was standing aside, and Zheng Yang and Tan Hao, who had been unconscious, were lying at their feet, and it could be seen that the injuries of the two of them were also not optimistic, and they needed to hurry back to the Xuanhuo Gate for treatment, but the actual situation at the moment made Mu Ling in a dilemma, and he was very anxious.
Because after the Asura escaped with them, the Asura who had been leading the way in front of him suddenly fell from the air when he ran for about a hundred miles, and the flames all over his body dissipated, and the whole person rolled back and forth on the ground in pain, as if he was experiencing a torture that hurt into the bone marrow.
What's even more terrifying is that with the glorious stars on Asura's arm, after gradually submerging into Asura's body, Dao Dao's shocking blood marks appeared on Asura's back, and blood flowed everywhere, which made Mu Ling's heart extremely frightened.
After tossing for a long time, Asura slowly stabilized, and with the help of the demon horse Yan Hoof, Mu Ling alone carried Asura on his back, and finally rushed to the place of the Meteor Valley with Yan Hoof.
Mu Ling, who was exhausted, finally couldn't hold on, and Asura kept vomiting blood like vomiting along the way, in this case, Mu Ling finally had to temporarily stop his journey after comprehensive consideration.
"Shura, how are you feeling now?"
After wiping the blood from the corners of Asura's mouth, Mu Ling slowly helped Asura up, made him sit with his back against a big tree, and asked with concern.
"I can still insist, you leave me alone for now, and immediately bring the two senior brothers back for treatment, Senior Brother Tan Hao is the most seriously injured, don't delay for a moment!"
Although Asura kept vomiting blood, his consciousness was still quite clear, but he was in a state where he spoke like a mosquito and a fly, and his breath was like a gossamer, which made Mu Ling very reluctant to leave.
"You're like this, how can I leave you, I don't!"
In the end, the tears in Mu Ling's eyes still didn't hold back, and they rolled down, and the pear blossoms brought rain was pitiful!
"I can still persevere, don't forget that I am carrying the Phoenix Nirvana Fire, not to mention anything else, the vitality is the most tenacious, hurry up and take the senior brothers away, their situation is more dangerous than mine!"
Asura repeatedly insisted on letting Mu Ling leave, even though Mu Ling was reluctant, but he couldn't resist Asura's repeated insistence, so he had no choice but to agree.
"Okay, I'll ride the hot hoof and go back quickly, Shura, you must hold on, send my senior brother to Fengdu City, and I'll be back immediately!"
After hearing Mu Ling say this, Asura nodded silently, and after seeing Asura's promise, Mu Ling got up and got on his horse, and galloped towards Fengdu City without daring to stop for a moment.