"Your uncle!" the devouring dragon rolled and smashed towards the demon tiger.

"Your second uncle!"

"Your ancestor!"

The scolding went all the way.

Sura is stupid, what kind of operation is this?

Throwing your pet out to attract fire?

The devouring dragon rolled in, successfully attracting the attention of the demon tiger, the level 6 demon tiger had a certain intelligence, and when he saw the devouring dragon rolling and scolding, he couldn't help but be furious and rushed towards the devouring dragon.

The dragon eater didn't have time to explain, so he ran away!

It's too late to spread your wings!

The demon tiger pounced, the tiger claws with purple flames grabbed the dragon devouring body fiercely, the dragon devouring was thrown out more than 3 meters away, and he got up with a bone, like a chicken that had nothing to do, running fast with two short legs.

While running, his mouth is not idle, and he doesn't know who to scold, the demon tiger pounced twice and couldn't cause damage to the dragon devourer, and he was going to bite in a hurry.

The devouring dragon has two wings, and its wings are more than three meters long, and it looks majestic, and it doesn't match the chicken at all.

The devouring dragon flew not far away in the air, and from time to time came down to tease him: "Master can fly!"

The dignified level 6 Demonic Beast Flame Demon Tiger hated that he didn't have a pair of wings, and he was so angry that he had a cerebral hemorrhage and was about to come out.

The purple fireball in the mouth is like a machine gun and shoots at the dragon-devouring dragon, the dragon-devouring dragon is playing in the sky with difficult actions such as diving, rolling, etc., occasionally two fireballs do not dodge, and they will smash on the body, for it, this kind of damage hair will not lose a single hair.

The devouring dragon lured the demon tiger away while playing, it was not as bottomless as He Jian, and it didn't bring the demon tiger over for a circle.

Watching the Demon Tiger gradually move away, the two got up to check if there was still any living mouth on the battlefield.

The battlefield was so fierce that all but the one leaning against the tree died.

But there was not a lot of blood left at the scene, whether it was a claw or a tiger's mouth, the Flame Demon Tiger could erupt flames, as long as it touched the body, the fire poison would be forced in, and even the high temperature would condense the wound.

So none of them died from wounds on their bodies, nor did they bleed to death, but they were poisoned by fire and burned their internal organs.

The one leaning against the tree also looked very bad.

He Jian stepped forward to take a look, this person is about 40 years old, with a Chinese face, a beard, and looks very powerful, but he is holding his waist with one hand, he is already unconscious, and there is a spear next to him, which is the thickness of an arm, and has a metallic luster, which looks quite heavy, and he is also a fierce general before he is injured.

"Uncle, how is it?" He Jian stepped forward and patted and asked.

The big man opened his eyes leisurely, and when he heard the word uncle, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he shook his head slightly: "I'm afraid it's not going to work, that beast sneak attack!"

It's not easy to save someone, how can He Jian let him die easily, he patted the big man and said, "I'll help you look at the wound." ”

Dahan sighed slightly, "It's useless." But he moved his hand away.

As soon as the big man took his hand away, He Jian frowned.

The two wounds on the palm of the hand should be injured by the tiger's claws, the outermost chain mail incision is flat, and it can be seen that the tiger's claws cut it without difficulty, and the cracks in the inner lining are much larger, which should be caused by burning, and the wounds on the muscles are not too deep, about two fingers, but they are quite long.

The skin and muscles around the wound are burned black, and if you don't clean it, you can't see the wound clearly, and you can vaguely see the wriggling intestines inside, which are also charred.

He Jian had never seen this, he almost didn't vomit on the wound, and he held it for a long time before saying, "I can't cure it." ”

He turned his head to look at Sula, who also shook his head slightly, and the little hope that the big man had just raised was shattered again.

The big man covered the wound with his hand again, endured the pain and said: "It's not an external injury, it's the fire poison that has entered it, if those two magicians are still there, wood and water magic can heal the wound, but now it can't be cured." ”

After being reminded by the big man, He Jian thought about it, my brother is a magician!

And it's hard to say anything else, my brother's fountain of life is the most proficient!

Brother watered hundreds of acres of fields with the fountain of life, and you don't believe it!

He Jian immediately changed his expression, and said with a calm look: "Why don't I put two magic tricks and try it." ”

The big man was taken aback, why did the magician still wear this?

What is this?

Reloaded Magician?

The big man looked at Sula on the side suspiciously, this person dressed as a magician can't be a knight, right?

Sula would have been mistaken, thinking that the Great Han was asking him, and although He Jian also violated his worldview, he still nodded and said, "Yes, he is indeed a water magician. ”

The big man's gloomy eyes flashed again, and he moved his hand away to re-expose the wound.

He Jian already has a lot of experience in releasing the fountain of life, and the distance, height, and size of the release are all arbitrary.

If he wanted to, he could practice his sword while arguing with the Dragon Eater and casting the Fountain of Life.

He Jian looked at the inside of the wound and explained to Dahan, "You need to clean this wound." ”

Dahan struggled to take out the kettle he was carrying, and He Jian held him down: "No." ”

As soon as the words fell, water droplets suddenly dripped from the top of the wound at arm's length, first one or two drops, and then a sparse light rain, but it only covered the half-palm-sized area of the wound, and nothing else!

The black water flowed down the skin, Sula looked fine, but the big man saw it completely different in his eyes, he was knowledgeable, and even brought a water magician over today, but he had never seen a magician cast the fountain of life like this!

Isn't the Fountain of Life an area magic that can be cast at a distance of three or five meters?

Has anyone ever seen a fountain of life that is half the size of a palm?

Is it because those magicians don't wear armor?

The black water gradually flowed clean, and the fountain of life began to nourish the skin and muscles, and some of the lighter burns around the wound had improved significantly, and the inside of the wound also had some effects, but unfortunately the effect was not very obvious, after all, the level gap was here.

The damage dealt by a level 6 monster was not something that a small magician could handle.

Anyway, it's much better than the appearance of Dahan dying at any time at the beginning.

Since he saved people, He Jian simply did it to the end, he still had piles of golden clematis and wind vines in his ring, according to Fio, they were all healing holy products, he immediately stood up and said, "You wait a while!"

After that, he turned around, picked up the hem of the chain mail with the two of them on his back, and reached into his arms to dig it out.

Turning around, he took a large handful of clematis and the vine in his hand, the leaf the size of the basin of the clematis, he dragged at least 4 or 5 pieces, the vine is a vine, he grabbed a handful, and dragged several on the ground, all of which were more than 1 meter long.

Dahan's expression was okay, Sulla's eyes were wide, how did this guy hide things?

He clearly remembered that he also had a sword and a staff hidden on him!

Sula couldn't help but be curious, so she looked at him carefully and again, but found nothing!