Chapter 733: Rescue

At this moment, in the light mask, the red vertical eyes of the giant wolf puppet were particularly eye-catching.

It's not an illusion! Shen Yun saw the thick mockery that came out of his red eyes.

This guy is saying, "Die!"

Well, Shen Yun also felt that he was difficult to think through this time.

At this moment, there was a loud bang from the "horn" around his waist.

It's like a big firework bursting out. Colorful and colorful.

The bright silver mask immediately became colorful, like soaphorn bubbles under the sun, which was very beautiful. Of course, it's the most gigantic kind.

That's not to the point, though.

Between the lightning and the fire, Shen Yun felt a powerful thrust backwards.

At this moment, his body was suspended in the air, and there was no focus point around his body. Yes, there is no way to dodge this big thrust.

Of course, he didn't want to dodge either.

Because this big thrust is the existence that he can't ask for at the moment.

Under its effect, Shen Yun avoided the fatal collision with the light mask.

In my ears, the whirring wind sounded. The hair was scattered and fluttered in the wind. His body struck sideways, and flew backwards like an arrow off a string.

The strange thing is that it was also a heavy blow, but Shen Yun didn't feel any pain.

It may be so painful that it is numb...... didn't have time to think about it, but in a blink of an eye, he saw the endless darkness, and said in his heart: I shouldn't be directly kicked out of the gladiatorial arena, right?

However, what happened right away proved that he was overthinking.

The darkness ahead is like an invisible net. He hit it, there was no sound, but, immediately, he felt the elasticity, and the pain!

It really hurts!

He happened to hit him in the back. After this impact, his entire back was numb, and a gold star shone in front of him.

Then, with a bang, he fell heavily on the black wooden floor.

It turned out that I wasn't numb to pain before!

Sweet throat.

Shen Yun lay on the ground, raised his head, and spit out a mouthful of old blood with a "wow".

At this moment, there was a cracking sound in the field.

Shen Yun didn't care to wipe the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and when he heard the sound of the voice, he immediately stared at him in surprise.

The cracking sound came from the reticle.

I saw that it was cracked inch by inch!

In the blink of an eye, he realized—it must have been when he was about to hit the light shield when the shield around his waist exploded, protecting him and bouncing him away in an instant. At the same time, the mask was also seriously injured.

So, at that time, the bright silver mask suddenly looked at it, and the whole body was covered with colorful light patterns.

He knew that his Dao power was domineering, but he didn't want to, he was so domineering!

Either way, the crisis is over. He no longer had to think of dying together to hit the giant wolf puppet.

But the situation is not yet clear.

He didn't know what the giant wolf puppet inside was like when the light mask was forcibly broken.

Will the transformation upgrade have been completed, or the transformation will be aborted?

If it's the latter, that's fine. However, if he has already completed the transformation and upgrade, it means that he will soon face a hard battle.

Thinking of this, Shen Yun immediately collected his distracting thoughts and tried to operate his Dao power.

There was a dense tingling pain in his forehead.

Worst!

This is because the Dao power has been consumed too much and has been lowered to the warning line.

The light mask is about to break, and once the giant wolf puppet is fine, it will definitely rush out with the fastest speed. It is impossible to give him time to run the exercises in order to regain his Dao power.

Therefore, when the fire burned his eyebrows, Shen Yun could not hesitate.

He immediately bit the tip of his tongue, forced out a drop of blood from his heart, and dissolved.

Immediately, the power of the Dao rose by nearly one percent!

The stinging pain in his forehead disappeared immediately.

Shen Yun took out the green frost from the treasure bag again, and jumped up from the ground, his whole body on alert.

It's too late, it's too late. There was a loud "bang" sound. A puff of gray-black smoke rose from the field.

Almost at the same time, a violent cough was heard from the billowing smoke.

Then, a black shadow flickered and rushed out from within. After only five steps, the black shadow sat down on the ground, covered his chest with one hand, and continued to cough with his head down. And his other hand was holding a black wooden ball the size of a watermelon.

Shen Yun is no stranger to such a black ball. In this gladiatorial arena, he saw it for the third time. The difference is that the first two have been shattered. Moreover, none of them are as big as this one.

Needless to say, the one who escaped from the smoke was the monk who controlled the giant wolf puppet.

He is also a cultivator of the Empress Yuan, his hair is scattered, his thin face is blackened by thick smoke, and only a pair of eyes are bright. At this moment, the degree of embarrassment was even greater than Shen Yun's.

However, Shen Yun didn't dare to despise him in the slightest, and immediately, he used the "Cloud Piercing Step" to rush forward with his sword as fast as possible.

The other party is coughing earth-shatteringly, and there is a tendency not to cough out his lungs and not give up.

Even, Shen Yun put Qingshuang on his neck, he didn't have time to take care of it, he still leaned over, covered his chest, and coughed non-stop.

Snot and tears flew together. The face blackened by the smoke suddenly turned black, white and white, like a big flower face on the stage, and it looked more and more embarrassed.

Shen Yun is well versed in medical skills, and he can see that this guy has a lot of dust into his lungs, and he is really choked.

Don't look at the usual strong appearance of the Yuanhou monk, but he is still a monk, not an immortal. Their internal organs, especially their hearts and lungs, are still relatively fragile compared to the skin and bones of their bodies, but they are only a little stronger than mortals.

Like this guy in front of him, he accidentally inhaled a lot of dust in his lungs, and if he didn't clean it up in time, it would be very troublesome.

After a little hesitation, Shen Yun first used the sword finger pinched in his left hand, "horn", to seal the opponent's spiritual power in the air, and then collected the green frost, lifted the front robe, sat down cross-legged behind him, and condensed a trace of Dao power into silk, and passed it into the big hole on his back through the palm of his hand.

The monk immediately realized that number 413 was going to clear his lungs!

He couldn't help but be stunned.

Soon, a strand of force thinner than a hairline passed through the meridians and into the lungs.

It was like a trickle of clear water, and immediately, the symptoms of fire in the lungs were greatly reduced. He finally stopped coughing......

A round pillar of golden light cast down from the darkness overhead, accurately covering the smoke. The pillar of light disappeared. The smoke is also gone. The arena was so quiet that you could hear the two of them breathing.

After a while, Shen Yun finished cleaning up.

He regained his strength and said in a cold voice: "The lesion has been removed, but your lungs are still burned." During these three days, remember to take two top-grade rejuvenation pills every day. With that, he got up, took out the frost again, and put it on the monk's neck. Then still use the sword finger of the left hand to solve the acupuncture point in the air.

The gladiatorial arena has not yet thrown down the results of this gladiatorial fight. So, the gladiatorial fight was not over yet, and he could not relax his vigilance.

The monk did not get up, nor did he look back at him, tilted his head slightly, and asked softly, "Why did you come to my rescue?"

Shen Yun just replied lightly: "I have studied medical skills, and I can help you." ”

"Hahaha......" the monk laughed out of tears, "you actually saved people in the gladiatorial arena!"

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