"Brother He, take care of ......"

Seeing that Yu Fei and Qin Zhong were getting closer and closer, He Zhiyuan was gritting his teeth and desperately thinking about countermeasures, when he suddenly heard Mo Yan behind him say to himself in a trembling but firm tone.

He Zhiyuan's heart was shocked, and he suddenly realized something, he wanted to turn around and grab Mo Yan, but the weakness made him unable to even complete such a simple action, and Mo Yan had already let go of He Zhiyuan and fled into the distance.

"Don't!" He Zhiyuan wanted to shout, but the sharp pain drained the air from his lungs, and all that came out was a faint sound that bordered on moaning.

"Whoa!" At this time, Mo Yan had already shook her fluffy tail and deftly jumped up a big tree, and her tail fluttered the branches and leaves. Immediately, with a wave of her hand, a short sword struck at the nearest Yu Fei.

Of course, this kind of attack could not hurt Yu Fei, Yu Fei didn't even wait for the short sword to attack, he immediately shot back, a dagger shot out, and easily knocked the short sword in mid-air, and continued to fly towards Mo Yan without stopping.

Mo Yan turned over lightly, dodged the dagger, and then rushed forward like lightning, and instantly rushed out more than ten meters.

"It's fast......," Yu Fei's eyes froze, "Mr. Qin Zhong, let's split up." ”

The bell didn't speak, but simply went in the other direction. And Yu Fei followed closely behind Mo Yan and chased after him.

Mo Yan ...... At the same time, in the bushes where the movement was made, He Zhiyuan fell to the ground and closed his eyes in pain.

Mo Yan's idea was very simple, she just wanted to help He Zhiyuan lure away those two masters. But damn it...... Mo Yan, that little kid, doesn't know that these two masters are terrifying characters that even the king Beamon can kill?

Even He Zhiyuan just wanted to escape quietly after his injuries healed, and he had no intention of clashing head-on with these two masters at all. But Mo Yan is a little kid, and he dares to provoke those two masters without hesitation, for nothing more than He Zhiyuan's safety......

"Damn! The master actually has to rely on a little girl to protect him!" He Zhiyuan only felt that there seemed to be a fire rolling in his chest at this moment.

"Calm down, calm down...... Now all I have to do is to absorb energy as soon as possible for genetic repair!" Taking a deep breath, He Zhiyuan closed his eyes, and as many as three tentacles stretched out from his forehead, deeply piercing into the depths of the earth.

"If Mo Yan has an accident...... No matter where you are sacred, the master will take your head!"

......

At this time, Mo Yan was gritting her teeth and running wildly through the jungle.

Little Lori is not stupid, she knows how dangerous it is to use her example as bait and lure away two masters. But she didn't hesitate to do so.

In the past two days, Mo Yan has watched the people close to her fall into crisis one after another, but she can't help anything, and this feeling of powerlessness makes her very uncomfortable. But at this moment, Mo Yan finally felt that she was no longer a useless burden, and she had found the value of her existence.

Fortunately, the demonic beast that Mo Yan fused with was the lightning fox, which was not very strong, but it was extremely good at escaping and dodging, especially in the jungle.

There is a theory that no creature can boast of being able to catch a lightning fox in the jungle with all its heart on escape.

"I just need to delay it for a while, and when Brother He recovers, he will definitely come to save me!" After leaning against a tree and taking a few breaths, Mo Yan gritted her teeth and ran wildly through the jungle again.

By this moment, she had already fought for more than ten minutes for He Zhiyuan, but her pressure was getting bigger and bigger. She could clearly feel that two powerful breaths were approaching her little by little.

"Whoosh!"

After running for about five minutes or so, Mo Yan suddenly sensed a sharp needle-like cold air hitting his back!

A cold light suddenly slid over Mo Yan's head, and with a "boom" sound, it was nailed to a big tree not far away--it was a dagger with cold light.

"Whoosh!"

Before Mo Yan, who had dodged the blow, could catch her breath, the dagger nailed to the tree seemed to have become a living thing, shaking itself to break free from the tree and attack Mo Yan again.

Mo Yan was a little caught off guard, but with her dexterity, she narrowly escaped the dagger attack again. But at this time, the dagger had become a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it was wrapped around Mo Yan, constantly attacking Mo Yan from various tricky angles. Rao is Mo Yan's dexterity is very good at dodging, and he is also forced to be in danger.

"You can really hide......" At this moment, Mo Yan heard a mysterious voice from a distance. Forthwith......

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......"

Cold light continued to explode, and daggers appeared in front of Mo Yan's eyes one after another.

In the end, a total of as many as sixteen daggers appeared in front of Mo Yan's eyes! These daggers flew and became a dark cloud in Mo Yan's eyes—it was the shadow of death!

......

"Not good!" At the same time, He Zhiyuan, who was lying quietly on the ground, suddenly sat up.

A sudden palpitation made him panic.

"It must be Mo Yan who has an accident!" He Zhiyuan muttered to himself, and suddenly said to his mother, "Start genetic repair immediately." ”

"At present, it has 5,800 calories of energy, and it takes 6,000 calories to start complete genetic repair. The Queen replied without emotion.

"Call 5500 calories of energy to start gene repair, and repair as much as you can!"

"Insufficient energy to forcibly activate the gene repair function will cause unpredictable damage to the body. The Mother Emperor replied unhurriedly, "A lack of 500 calories of energy will cause random, first-degree physical damage, and this damage cannot be remedied by genetic repair in the future." ”

"Nonsense, fix it immediately!" He Zhiyuan said angrily.

As soon as the words fell, a soft light yellow light suddenly enveloped He Zhiyuan's whole body. Immediately, the terrible wound on He Zhiyuan's body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the end, when this yellow light dissipated, He Zhiyuan's wound was basically healed, but there was a scar on his body that stretched from his shoulder to his lower abdomen, like a long, hideous, centipede-like scar with teeth and claws.

After moving his hands and feet, He Zhiyuan could clearly feel that his body had recovered to its best state, and couldn't help nodding slightly.

This time his luck is obviously good, the so-called first-level damage, the most serious can make the physical attributes permanently decrease. And the damage of this level of scar residue is already considered the slightest, especially for men, is it a thing?

"Poof......

In the next second, He Zhiyuan did not delay, quickly transformed his wings, and swept into the jungle like the wind.