"What's the big deal with her not being with me, playing with it once in a while?" Paul O'Neill smiled, ignoring Catherine Deneuve, and turned and walked in the direction of the ruins on the left.

Buli followed Paul O'Neill, walked a few steps, stood still, and sighed.

"Figured it out?" said Paul O'Neill.

"Let's go on your back, the size is also a life. I see it, I have time, and if I ignore it, I always feel a little guilty in my heart. Buli said calmly.

With that, he walked over to Catherine Deneuve's side and examined the injuries on Catherine Deneuve. Catherine Deneuve's shrouded clothes have been ripped off by Stanford, a tight-fitting fiery red soft armor, with a convex figure, curled up on the ground, like a wounded kitten, somewhat pitiful.

Step away fingers on Catherine Deneuve's body, light or heavy. Paul O'Neill laughed, "That's how you flirt?"

"Fuck off, I'm checking on her injuries. "There are three fractures, but there are no other serious injuries." Dahei, go find three planks. ”

Big Black ran away and soon came back with three planks in his hands. This kind of thing has been done many times in the West Mountain. At that time, the stepping strength was weak, and there were countless injuries, all of which were treated by themselves. Some of them broke bones, and they survived by wrapping their own cloth or rattan around the planks. But every time he was seriously injured and fractured, Da Hei had to go hungry for a while, so he was extremely impressed by this incident.

tibia and fibula on the left side, seventh rib on the left side. Bu Li thought about it in his heart and took a plank. Measured it and placed it next to Catherine Deneuve's leg. Then put down the plank and put her hands on Catherine Deneuve's calves.

The swollen black-purple calves are completely devoid of the seductive meaning that Catherine Deneuve had when she walked into the tavern just now. In the eyes of Bu Li. This is a patient who needs first aid.

With a slight strain of both hands, close the broken end.

"Ah~~~" The severe pain woke Catherine Deneuve from her coma, and her left leg shrank subconsciously, but she didn't move. Buli pressed one hand on the knee pad of Catherine Deneuve's left knee and said, "Move around, you will be disabled." No matter how beautiful you are, you're a cripple. ”

Catherine Deneuve's body began to tremble, but became much more honest. When he woke up from his coma, the smell of blood and fireworks was everywhere. Catherine Deneuve can tell what has just happened at a simple glance. Tears flowed out, mixed with the dirt on the face, turning a white and tender face dirty.

Buli casually tore a piece of cloth from the black and wrapped Catherine Deneuve's calf. Then bent over and tried, found holding Catherine Deneuve's words...... It's still a little inconvenient. His right hand was placed under Catherine Deneuve's body, and Catherine Deneuve was startled, "What are you going to do?!"

At this time, even if it was to do anything, Catherine Deneuve had no room to resist. It's just that it's an instinctive reaction. After his companion was killed and he escaped death, no matter how strong a person is, he can only rely on instinct to do it.

Step away without bothering Catherine Deneuve. With a strong right hand, Catherine Deneuve "flew" from the ground, and then stepped away and took Catherine Deneuve's right hand. Homeopathic put Catherine Deneuve on her back.

"Let's go. Buli said.

"That's right. Paul O'Neill nagged and began to lead the way in front. Step away from stride behind Paul O'Neill. Catherine Deneuve's body is light and fluttering, and it will not have any effect on the action of stepping away at all.

"How much time is there left?, why didn't Peyton Larry Gifforth Manning come?" asked Buli.

"The last to come. Definitely the most powerful character, he's just so willing to pretend to be big. Paul O'Neill sneered. This time, Peyton Larry Gifforth Manning went overboard. Peyton Larry Gifforth Manning would never have imagined that Jon Stewart, known as the first battle mage of the Slavic Kingdom Mage Regiment, and Berserker Stamford Tito would be wiped out with a battle brigade of sixty people!

This kind of thing doesn't seem to even appear in legends.

Paul O'Neill also asked what method Buli used to make the surrounding fire elements bow to him, but he kept pretending to be confused and didn't ask. Paul O'Neill knows that this is the core secret of the step, and he must not talk too much. As long as Buli is strong enough, that's good, and if you can do what you want to do, that's good. As for the method used, it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that now you and Buli are friends and enemies.

"Jon Stewart, the one you killed, is the first battle mage of the mage regiment, and is very powerful. Paul O'Neill said intentionally or unintentionally as he walked forward.

Buli is silent, how he killed Jon Stewart, and now Buli has straightened out. Jon Stewart is a fire magician, this kind of rhythm, even if he is still the hunter in the West Mountain, as long as Uncle Hao wakes up, Jon Stewart is a rookie who has no power to fight back in front of him.

I really can't say anything about this. Fire Elemental Immunity? Isn't that? How would Paul O'Neill explain it if he asked? It would be better to say nothing. Walking forward in silence, Catherine Deneuve's hair hung down slightly, resting on Bu Li's cheeks, slightly itchy.

What should this man do? Stay by a river, leave something to eat, and leave her to fend for herself. If she comes out of Zuo Mang's ruins, she is not dead, and she still remembers her words, then it is okay to take it away.

"Paul, find a place to rest. Buli said, "Where there is a water source." ”

Paul O'Neill nodded, before the big battle, it is better to take a good rest. Although the battle just now didn't consume too much strength, no matter what, you can't be careless. Paul O'Neill is very familiar with the terrain here, as if walking in a magic school, turning around and turning around, not taking the main road, but bypassing a small road, and soon seeing a pool of water.

"You take a break here, and I'll take a look around. Paul O'Neal had a smile on his face, a smile that men understand.

Bu Li waved his hand helplessly, and at this time, the more and more black the sentence was used, it could be used on himself. Since that's the case, then it's better to just say nothing.

Catherine Deneuve was placed on the ground by Buli, and Buli said, "Drink some water and rest." I've got some dried meat here, I'll leave it for you. I don't have time to take care of you this time to the ruins of Zuomang, so I can't take you in. ”

"......," Catherine Deneuve whispered something, and the ears of the step away did not hear clearly.

Bu Li didn't pay much attention to it, took out two cigarettes from the storage bag, lit them, handed one to Da Hei, and began to smoke on his own head.

Da Hei and Bu Li sat side by side, and the rising sun shone down, falling on Bu Li and Da Hei's bodies, leaving two long shadows behind them. Catherine Deneuve lay in the shadows, looking blankly at the sky, without a trace of vitality. It's not like when I first saw it, but I was full of wildness and exuded a charming charm.

Buli didn't think about Catherine Deneuve, in Buli's opinion, Catherine Deneuve is not a stunner, but a trouble, and it is naturally a very good thing to stay away from this trouble.

After a few minutes, Catherine Deneuve struggled to crawl towards the pool. Bu Li heard it, but didn't care. Catherine Deneuve's matter, it is better to pay less attention to herself, this is the idea of stepping away. Sometimes, Bu Lilang's heart is like iron, and that's true.

Catherine Deneuve endured the pain in her body, and every bone felt like it was broken. The feeling of burning in the left leg was not pain, but numbness. Every breath I take, it hurts my heart.

His companions, who had been with him for so long, were killed by the berserker one by one, and even the Priest of Light did not get a chance to heal...... At that time, Catherine Deneuve's heart had fallen into the abyss. beauty, let yourself get the attention of countless people of the opposite sex, let yourself be satisfied. However, it is precisely like this, beauty, and the destruction of the small team to which she belongs.

Insisting on crawling to the edge of the pool, Catherine Deneuve sat up with support, gently picked up a handful of pool water, and washed the mud and dust off her face. Pretty faces, captivating the country and the city, but what's the use?

Catherine Deneuve looked at herself in the pool, looking at herself who was pale and did not have the healthy and lively complexion of the past, as if she was a little nostalgic and attached.

Buli smoked a cigarette and sat side by side with Big Black. What Catherine Deneuve is doing, step by step is clear. A girl is a girl, a face is far more important than life, Bu Li thought.

Fire elemental immunity, if all the elements are immune, how good would it be, can you directly shatter the void? Just now I felt the worship of the flame element to myself, and the strange feeling that flowed in my heart kept giving way to intoxication. It's a kind of power that takes your fate into your own hands, but it's a pity that the power of the fire element alone is far from enough.

Bu Li also knows that he has to look forward to Shu, but people's hearts, where is the time for contentment?

Can't do it, can't even think about it? I can't leave Siliu to reminisce about the feeling just now, fantasizing about the immunity of all the magic elements in his system. Suddenly, step away from the frown of the frown, behind Catherine Deneuve......

A faint hissing sound came into Buli's ears, and not far behind him, the faint smell of blood gave way to a centrifugal movement.

The manicured nails were covered with flesh, Catherine Deneuve's right hand fell on her jaw, and the blood from the scratched wounds of the four fingernails was dripping down, and the bones were not visible, but the flesh had been turned out. Bu Li couldn't understand, and the woman behind him ...... What do girls think, is this the rhythm of suicide? Even if it is suicide, girls don't want to let their faces be ruined. (To be continued......)