Chapter 207: Heterodimensional Pharmacy
"Husband~, drink some water!"
Ling Long condensed pure ice water in his delicate palm with the power of ice, Chu Mengzhen held her Rouyi, her thirsty lips gently sucked up the elixir jade liquid with Ling Long's body fragrance, and then held the slightly cold little hand with both hands and pressed it tightly against his cheeks, two lines of hot tears gushed out, and the inexplicable pain shattered his heart one after another.
Ling Long could feel Chu Mengchen's sadness and helplessness, and took the initiative to step forward and put his delicate body on his body, wanting to use his tenderness to try to resolve the pain in Chu Mengchen's heart.
"Shasha~~!" The pursuers in the distance were already approaching, and although they were only daring to scan this aspect as a routine scan, they were also very careful to move forward, lest some magical beast burst out and hurt people.
Chu Mengjian's face was gloomy, and he took out the big sniper from the storage ring and replaced it with an ordinary magazine. To deal with these seven- and eight-star demon martial arts, an ordinary pure gold warhead is enough to kill them.
"Long'er~~, go back to their back, none of them can be let go~!hmm~~, don't kill the eight-star demon martial artist led by you, I want to know who is behind all this!!"
"Okay~~, Chu Lang be careful~~!" Ling Long finished speaking, his figure fluttered, and he quickly disappeared into the jungle......
Chu Mengchen took a few deep breaths, calmed down and calmed down his sad emotions, closed his eyes and scattered his thoughts, and the entire sea of thoughts was captured within a thousand meters ahead.
Adjust the big sniper to the fully automatic loading mode, this is what he personally modified! Took out two spare magazines and put them aside, screwed on the silencer, locked the two front and rear line demon martial arts, and pulled the trigger steadily!
"Puff puff~~!!" continued to fire, and the sperm bullets were like the life-threatening darts of the Hell Demon God, constantly reaping the lives of the pursuing seven-star demon warriors.
Of the ten demon martial arts, nine were shot in the head in an instant, and only one person was left with his legs broken, and he just wanted to shout but was stuffed into his mouth by a piece of cold ice.
Ling Long carried the guy in front of Chu Mengji, stretched out his hand to melt the ice, the tongue of this thing was frozen, and just as he wanted to woo, he saw a sharp Kazhuo knife across his neck.
As a squad leader-level eight-star demon martial artist, of course he knew the sharpness of this quasi-artifact, it was one of the fine products produced by Graceburg, and it was a stainless steel blade that all demon martial artists couldn't put down! Therefore, he quickly held back when he wanted to shout.
"I just want to know which force you belong to, and who is chasing me~!?" Chu Mengji's cold voice made Ling Long tremble.
"I~~ said it, did you let me go?" asked the eight-star demon martial artist cautiously.
"As a smart person, you know~!How could I let you go~?"
"That~, I still won't say it, it's a death anyway~!" When the eight-star demon martial artist heard this, his neck stricken, and his eyes closed and he rubbed towards the Kazhuo knife fiercely.
Chu Mengchen withdrew his hand slightly, stunned this guy with the back of the Kazhuo knife, and then said to Ling Long: "Let's leave here first, enter the village in front as fast as possible, this guy will interrogate him slowly!"
After speaking, Chu Mengji put that eight-star demon martial into the god-level storage ring.
Ling Long naturally knew that this place was not suitable for a long time, so he quickly picked up Chu Mengji and rushed out of the forest at a high speed, running towards the village in the distance.
It took half a day to walk quickly, before Ling Long carried Chu Mengji to a trading area similar to a bazaar, with a simple architectural style, complex and multi-ethnic personnel exchanges, and mercenary sergeants patrolling from time to time to show that this was the boundary of the Hans Alliance.
Ling Long put Chu Mengchen down and supported him, and the two of them pretended to be ordinary people who were sick and went to the hospital, and walked towards the edge of the bazaar with difficulty.
"Uncle~~!What kind of place is this~!?" Ling Long asked when he saw an old man who looked simple and made a living selling all kinds of pottery.
"Oh~~, you're from a foreign country, right~?It looks like your husband is not lightly injured~!Come on~, sit here and rest for a while~!"
When the old man saw Ling Long struggling to move towards him with Chu Mengji, who was half-paralyzed, he felt pity and hurriedly gave up the two pottery piers to the two of them.
"Thank you, uncle~~!" Ling Long pretended to be very difficult to help Chu Mengchen sit down, and then lifted the veil slightly and wiped the sweat stains.
The old man naturally saw the three hideous scars from the moment Ling Long lifted the veil. With even more pity in his heart, he scooped up a bowl of water and handed it to Ling Long and said: "This is Qixia County of the Taji Principality of the Hans Alliance, today is the Fengshan Gathering, people from all over Hans and even the junction of the Xuanlie and Fenglan Empires will come here to exchange what they need each other." Although there have been wars in these years, the war has not yet affected our Taji principality, so many people who have been destroyed by the war have come to take refuge, I don't know who you are~~?"
"Oh~~, we are merchants of the Fenglan Empire, I passed by that forest a while ago, and accidentally encountered a god-level porcupine beast, and my guards were all killed by the demonic beast, and my husband was pierced by its spikes, and I was also scratched by that guy, and finally escaped and came here. Ling Long took over the conversation and replied.
"I see, you don't look like you are from an ordinary peasant family, we have a miracle doctor named Vidal here, if you have enough amethyst coins, you might as well go to him and have a look~!" the old man finished and pointed to a street in front of him.
"So~~, thank you uncle, let's go to Doctor Vidal for treatment, oh~~ This is an amethyst coin, which is a little bit of our heart!" Ling Long put down the amethyst coin and picked up Chu Mengji, and quickened his pace towards the street in front.
The old man looked at the two young men blankly, gently put away the amethyst coins and said, "I hope you can recover your health as soon as possible~!"
"Next~~ Forty-eight!" At the door of the Yiwei Pharmacy, a young man in Tsing Yi shouted loudly with a small jade plaque.
As soon as the words fell, the medical seeker holding the No. 48 jade plaque hurriedly handed over the number plate in his hand to the little guy, and walked towards the pharmacy with a bow.
When Ling Long saw it, he also helped Chu Mengji to the place where the number plate was issued on the street.
"Dare to ask~~, how to get the number plate~!?" Ling Long asked softly to an old lady who was about to see a doctor.
"Oh~~, pay three jade money there, and you can get numbered! Hurry up, Doctor Vidal only sees fifty people every day, and one more will be queued until tomorrow!" the old lady pointed to the little girl in Tsing Yi and introduced.
"Husband, sit down, Long'er go to the number!" Ling Long helped Chu Mengchen to sit next to the old lady, and then went to buy the brand alone.
"Dodge~~Dodge~~Dodge~~!My master is here soon, you guys hurry up and dodge~~!" After a burst of chickens and dogs jumping, two fierce nine-star demon martial arts pushed and shoved towards here......