585: Desperate for Life
The spine, as the name suggests, is the center of the human body. The slightest injury can lead to a serious end of paralysis. What's more, is it the entire bone in the spine that has been scratched and broken and then withdrawn from the body?
In an instant, Han Lin'er screamed, and the muscles all over her body twitched violently from instinct. Even if all the words in the world were used, the indescribable tragic pain instantly spread to every inch of the nerve endings of her limbs, making her feel the cruel and tragic taste of life being worse than death, but she couldn't die.
This level of suffering has completely surpassed the limits of anyone in the world. Even the most determined, in this kind of extreme pain that even a little imagination will be covered in cold sweat and creepy will be instantaneous: completely collapsed!
"Dad, mother, save me, save Xiao Lin!Woo woo ~ woo woo ~ please, please kill me! kill me, dog tartar, woo woo ~ I curse you! even if I die and become a ghost, I will never let you go! Woo woo woo~"
Incoherent, weeping bitterly, swearing. At this moment, the one who fell to the ground was no longer the White Lotus Sect Master, nor was it Xiao Ming King. She is just Xiao Lin, a child whose parents are dead, helpless, and forced to be strong, but in essence, she is very unfortunate, and she is always just a weak woman.
"Haha, hahahaha~ Well done, Hesa'er, well done!"
Timur laughed loudly. The laughter was full of the joy of hatred being vented. Because back then, her most beloved husband, the blue wolf Temujin, died at the hands of Han Shantong.
From then on, Timur thought day and night, and the only thought in his mind was revenge. even did not hesitate to abandon shame for this reason and become a man of all kinds. Everything is just for revenge.
At this moment, I saw with my own eyes that the enemy's son had his bones broken and fell to the ground wailing and screaming. Timur was indescribably happy. All the efforts seem to have finally paid off at this moment.
No, that's not enough. Timur laughed and pulled out a dagger from his side. She let go of the tow mine, stood up and walked towards Han Lin'er, gritting her teeth and saying, "Little slut, you are going to die today." But even death can be done in many ways. You want to die comfortably, but it's not that easy! Hmph, I'm going to cut your skull with a dagger, dig out your head, chop it into meat sauce, and then throw it to feed the dogs!"
Looking at Timur with distorted facial features, Feng Ying couldn't help but sigh slightly. But he didn't intend to stop it, just silently took a few steps back. However, at this moment, he could only hear the chirping eagle above his head, and it was his good companion, the xenomorph giant eagle "Steel Feather" who was issuing a warning.
Feng Ying was stunned and looked up. Under the moonlight, I saw a black shadow piercing through the clouds and mist, rapidly approaching from a distance. But with a snap of his fingers, the black shadow had already come to the top of the cottage. It turned out to be a giant eagle, and it was bigger than Steel Feather.
Suddenly seeing this eagle, the steel feather seemed to be afraid unexpectedly, and his wings were in a hurry, and he flew away, not daring to stop for a while. Immediately after, but a long howl was heard, and from above the eagle's back, a figure flew out, like a comet falling from the sky, so fast that it was dizzying. Timur, Jochi, Fengying and the other three felt that there was a flower in front of them at the same time, and the figure was already blocking in front of them, making them unable to get close to Han Lin'er for half a step.
Inexplicable momentum, forcing people to come. Whether it was Timur or the wind eagle, they couldn't help but take a few steps back at this moment. The body felt a shiver even more instinctively. Instinctively exercise the skill to be on guard, and be ready for battle.
The person who came was none other than Xiao Sheng, the fourteenth prince. After he left Yingtian, he drove the Wind Strike Eagle and searched for Han Lin'er's traces everywhere. When I came to the vicinity of this Gangshan Mountain, I suddenly felt that the vitality of heaven and earth was greatly disturbed, and the fluctuations were very strong.
Of course, Xiao Sheng didn't know that it was Jochi performing the Immortal Heavenly Divine Skill. However, in this wilderness, it is not a clue to be able to meet such a master. Therefore, he immediately drove the Wind Strike Eagle to the source of the disturbance of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi. Just before Timur was about to stab him with the fatal blow, he arrived just in time.
With a casual sweep of his eyes, Xiao Sheng already knew the general situation in the field. With a wave of his hand, the void rippled, and "Jane" appeared. A faint blue light flashed with her hands, and she pressed it towards Han Lin'er, activating the ability to "repair objects".
Under the influence of "Jane's" ability, the wound on Han Lin'er's body quickly stopped bleeding. The pain was also greatly reduced. However, the corrugated double can only be repaired, but it cannot be created out of nothing. If you want to completely cure Han Lin'er, you must get back the vertebrae that she was dug out from.
His gaze swept again, and Xiao Sheng's gaze was fixed on Feng Ying's hand. He nodded slightly, stepped forward, stretched out his palm, and said warmly: "This brother, the thing you are holding in your hand should belong to this girl." Can you give it back to her?"
Before the wind eagle could speak, Timur's face had changed, and he shouted: "Hesar, crush that bone!"
Wind Eagle sighed softly, his fingers about to be lucky. Suddenly, I heard the word "sorry" in my ears. Immediately afterwards, the whole arm was like an electric shock on the spot, it was sore and numb, and he couldn't even send out the slightest strength. The bones that were originally pinched between the fingers also fell off naturally. But there was a sudden shock, like magnetic iron, and it automatically flew into the palm of the Fourteenth Prince.
Timur and Jochi next to him could see it clearly. From beginning to end, Xiao Sheng didn't move even half a finger at all. Why couldn't Feng Ying hold that bone and let Xiao Sheng take it away? Is it demon magic or magic?
In an instant, Timur couldn't help but be shocked and angry. She subconsciously took a step back and muttered, "Daji, are you there?" This kid is very weird, can you see any clues?"
Daji's soul was originally attached to Timur and was always on call. However, at this moment, no matter how Timur summoned, Daji's soul never responded, and refused to show up. Had it not been for the fact that they had coexisted for several years, Timur would still have been able to sense Daji's presence. She almost wondered if Daji had disappeared.
Of course, Xiao Sheng knew neither magic nor sorcery. He just urged his mind to let "Jane" fly over and slap Wind Eagle in the face, and then snatch the bone back. Since the thing was successful, he ignored the enemy in front of him, turned around, carefully picked up Han Lin'er, and then put the bone in place.
"Jane" has the ability to reactivate the repair. After an instant, Han Lin'er's entire vertebrae were intact, and the muscles, blood vessels, and nerves all returned to their original state. The original shocking wound has also been restored to a smooth skin. The fierce pain and torture is even more like a tide receding rapidly. Han Lin'er's heart was relieved, she couldn't support it anymore, and she passed out completely.
Coma is actually a way for the human body to self-regulate. For Han Lin'er at this moment, it is definitely beneficial and harmless. Xiao Sheng relaxed slightly, and then waved his hand and took back the ripple stand-in. Then he turned around and looked back, and arched his hand: "In Xia Xiao Yuanheng, the new marshal of the Marshal of the Tiandu Marshal Mansion." Three names were not asked. ”
"The ...... of the Marshal of the Heavenly Capital's Mansion The new Marshal of the Capital?" asked: "Yingtian is Zhu Yuanzhang's territory, this marshal should also be Zhu Yuanzhang......, right?" You ......"
Xiao Sheng sighed and said, "The Persian Ming Sect attacked, Marshal Zhu and the Persian Sect Master fought alone, and unfortunately they were defeated and died. ”
"What? Zhu Yuanzhang is dead?" Timur, Jochi, Fengying and the other three blurted out in unison. For a while, everyone was stunned, but no one bothered to answer Xiao Sheng's question.
"This woman is the White Deer Timur of the Thirteen Wings of Mongolia. That man is the Wind Eagle Hezar. The other one is Jochi. There's also a scumbag over there with only one arm left, called Tow Mine. ”
A crisp and delicate voice suddenly sounded from the side. Immediately afterward, a small figure crawled out of the ruins next to it with great difficulty, with great difficulty. It's Xiao Linglong.
Before, Xiao Linglong was hit by the poisonous gas released by Torre, and her whole body was numb and weak, and she couldn't move. However, after all, she was the master of the Dao Stream, and her mana was very pure. After such a long time, even if there is no antidote, the mana in the body automatically operates, and the toxin is dissolved to about five or six percent. Tricks with people, that's not enough. But moving slowly and speaking is not a problem.
Just now, Han Lin'er and Jochi fought against each other, and the fight was earth-shattering, and the entire cottage was almost in ruins. Xiao Linglong could have escaped alone while there was chaos. However, she was worried about Master Qingcheng and the other three, and she didn't want to leave Han Lin'er to escape alone, so she stayed and lurked in the shadows, trying her best to condense her mana, and wanted to stand out at a critical time to help Han Lin'er.
It's a pity that the battle situation changed rapidly, and Xiao Linglong never found a chance to make a move. Until Xiao Sheng arrived, the momentum suppressed the audience. Xiao Linglong subconsciously felt that his strong strength was enough to protect the safety of everyone on his side. Only then did he show up and speak up.
Xiao Linglong walked a few steps, but she already felt that her limbs were heavy and she couldn't walk anymore. She shook her head helplessly and sat down. He said loudly: "Your name is Xiao Yuanheng? I am Xiao Linglong, have you heard Liu Bowen talk about it? How is he now?"
Xiao Sheng suddenly nodded and said, "I've heard of it." It turns out that you are the master of the Dao Stream. Well, don't worry. Liu Bowen is alive and well now, and nothing has happened. ”
"Whew...... Then I'm relieved...... No, I don't have anything to worry about. Hmph, that vulgar mustache, whether he is dead or alive, I don't bother to care. ”
Xiao Linglong waved her hands and denied it again and again. Then he said loudly, "Leave that alone. Xiao Yuanheng, now that you are the marshal of Yingtiandu, then you will be like Zhu Yuanzhang and contribute to the Han people, right? These are all Mongolian thirteen-winged dog Tartars, hurry up and kill them!"