Chapter 1112: It's All Wounds

As a steady stream of spiritual power was injected into the space stone, the surrounding space distorted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and some violent power was released from those distorted spaces, and Gong Chenjin hurriedly threw them a few more things to defend.

After taking the defensive artifact handed over by Gong Chenjin, he felt a little more comfortable without worry.

Wan Qian Yunqian should have experienced the tempering of the heavenly thunder, so the physical strength is actually quite good, although she feels uncomfortable, but it is still within the range of bearing.

The space fluctuates more and more, and you get more and more of the violent power that emanates from it.

Gong Chenjin directly arranged a formation to cover a few people, and then a few people felt that their eyes were dark, and then they were full of dizziness.

Wan Qian Yunqian went to find Gong Chenjin in a little panic, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't make any sound, so he was even more flustered.

Gong Chenjin seemed to have noticed that something was wrong with Wan Qianyunqian, and reached out to hold her hand.

Wan Qian Yunqian suddenly felt at ease, and then Gong Chenjin's voice came to his mind.

"Because our teleportation array is not regular, there is no protective shield, so it can't make a sound, a regular teleportation array is okay, you will know later."

Wan Qiyun nodded, and suddenly remembered his father.

The teleportation array may be teleported according to the breath, so is it possible that she will be teleported directly to her father's mother?

Remembering that they hadn't seen each other for more than ten years, Wan Qiyun smiled self-deprecatingly and closed his eyes.

What followed was a long wait, maybe the waiting time was too long, Wan Qiyun felt a little sleepy, and gradually lost consciousness.

Then what happened Wan Qian Yunqian didn't know, she was awake again, she was woken up by pain.

In a trance, it felt as if someone had been around her, and then poked her face for a while, and then poked her arms and legs for a while, making her very uncomfortable, and her body didn't know what was going on, and it hurt a little, and then she was woken up by pain.

Before opening her eyes, Wan Qiyun's mind was full of wanting to make this person who had been disturbing his sleep look good, and then when she opened her eyes and saw a bewitching face, she was still surprised.

After reacting, he slapped it.

"Who are you, why are you so close to me? Did you keep poking me just now? Or poke me in the wound, do you have any interest?"

The demon man was slapped coldly, he was confused.

"I thought you were dead? You're covered in wounds, you're out of breath, how are you alive again? You're still beating me?"

The man's voice didn't match his appearance very much, crisp, and sounded like a teenager.

"What nonsense? I'm alive and well, I'm just hurt."

Wan Qiyun rolled his eyes widely, then looked down to check the injuries on his body, and found that there was basically nothing intact on his body, and the blood stains on his clothes had turned dark red.

……

She seemed to understand why these people thought she was gone.

I moved a little, and then it didn't take long for blood to run down my clothes.

Wan Qiyun frowned, feeling that if she didn't find a way to stop the bleeding, she might have to lose too much blood.

But it's okay if you don't have mental strength, it hurts as soon as you mobilize it, and you open up the space by enduring the pain, and then take out a bottle of pills for treating trauma, and stuff it all into your mouth.