Chapter 338: Seriously Injured!
The G-9 meeting lasted for four days, and as the game progressed, the atmosphere in the stadium became more and more intense, and the relations between the countries became more and more tense.
Each of the next competitions has the potential to rewrite the fate of a vassal state.
Wang often helped Liu Xunxiang to the competition field, looking at the vacant seat next to him, Liu Xunxiang's face turned dark.
How could he not guess the mind of these seven songs, and directly took out his hole cards to fight with himself and lost both, which could not only escape the deal with himself, but also make himself injured and unable to participate in the war.
This abacus kills two birds with one stone.
Wang Shi often had a bad complexion, and most of the reasons were guessed, although the place of the son of the sequence was left in the Eastern Regions by Meng Zaiqiang this time, but whether it was the Eastern Regions or Zhongzhou, no one wanted this place to be taken away by Liu Xunxiang.
This is a big obstacle for Liu Xunxiang, plus Daqin has no foreign aid, with the current situation, not to mention taking away the quota, it is two to say whether or not he can keep the seat of the Great Qin Supreme State.
There were more and more monks entering the Qianji platform, and Di Qiu, the prince of Di Kingdom, found Liu Xunxiang on the seat at a glance, and immediately became interested, and greeted warmly: "Young Master Liu is not good at recuperating in Xiaoyuan, how can he still have this leisure to watch the game?"
Di Qiu raised his voice and immediately attracted the attention of the others.
Han Ze shook the folding fan and said, "Yo, Young Master Liu is really conscientious, now that he is injured like this, there is nothing to do with you Daqin in the next ranking competition, why do you still care so much about the game?"
Zhou Xi of the Overlord Sect of the Wei State also deliberately said in a rough voice: "Young Master Liu, it is windy here, it is better to go back to recuperate from your injuries earlier, and you will have to take a group of little monks back to Daqin when the alliance is over." ”
Liu Xunxiang scrapped his Wei State's help, and this Liang Zi Zhou Xi has always remembered it.
Liu Xunxiang saw everyone's words in his eyes, and said with a wry smile: "Fellow Daoists, don't come to make fun of Liu." As soon as he finished speaking, he spat out blood, which frightened Wang Chang into a hurry.
Han Ze and the others were also a little stunned by this sudden mouthful of blood, they knew that Liu Xunxiang was injured in the battle with Qisong, but they didn't know how he was injured.
Looking at it now, it makes their hearts start to come alive.
"Since the young master's injury is not healed, then I won't disturb the young master's rest. Han Ze and the others found an excuse to return to their seats, and then immediately arranged for the monks around them to go and inquire about the situation.
Liu Xunxiang saw this scene in her eyes, and her face turned even paler.
As the number of people in the field grew, Wei Guogong also came to Qianjitai with a spring breeze on his face, and the Nine Nations Alliance in the past few days has made him see many young and strong people, which makes him feel a little relieved in his heart, the future of the Eastern Regions is destined to belong to these young people.
"Ladies and gentlemen, today is the fifth day of the Nine-Nation Alliance, and as the game progresses, it is now the most exciting moment, because today, the Nine-Nation Alliance will appear the first ranking country of the Alliance, which is the last country that everyone is most concerned about!"
The field suddenly fell into cheers, and the last country meant that after the end of the alliance, they could send troops to invade!
The only one who was incompatible with the cheers in the field was the country of the number, which itself was one of the quasi-supreme countries, and no one in the younger generation had been promoted to the realm of transformation and transformation.
Now that the help from Zhongzhou has been abolished by the Ink Washing Academy, no one will be willing to help them fight, and their only hope can only be placed on the Qin State, which is in the same situation as them.
Qin has no foreign aid, Liu Xunxiang is seriously injured, and he can't participate in this competition, so the last country will only be produced between Qin and Hao.
Liu Xunxiang looked at the greed and bloodlust in the eyes of the rest of the country, and sighed a little: "The countries that destroy others are so excited..."
"Destroying other people's countries means that you can get a lot of resources, and you can pile up tens of thousands of Huadan Realm cultivators, how can you not be excited. "Wang often hangs his head, compared to the lifeless appearance of the country of Hao, Daqin's side is not much better.
"Okay, without further ado, the competition continues, and everyone will draw lots first. Wei Guogong was full of spring breeze, but he turned his head and just saw Liu Xunxiang at the seat of Qin Guo, and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Young Master Liu, I don't know if you still participate in this competition?"
Liu Xunxiang clenched his fist at him and said, "Participate in ......"
Before he finished speaking, Liu Xunxiang coughed violently, and the more he coughed, the more he coughed, Wang often hurriedly took out a handkerchief to cover him, and kept pumping spiritual energy into his body, which stabilized his cough.
Although Liu Xunxiang hid the handkerchief, the sharp-eyed people in the field still found that blood seeped from his handkerchief.
"I'm sorry, but in today's competition, I, Daqin, still participate. Liu Xunxiang's face was pale, and her body began to exude a trace of lifelessness because of coughing up blood.
As soon as these words came out, not only Wei Guogong was a little surprised, but even Wang Chang, Han Ze and others felt incredible.
"He fought with Qisong yesterday, and he was injured like this, and he still wants to participate in the competition?"
"Look at him, is there some dead air, yesterday's battle I am afraid that his injuries were more serious than Qisong's, I also said, a little monk in a wild place, can actually suppress the Buddha, it's really a joke. ”
"Nonsense, just nonsense. ”
At the seat of the Song Kingdom, Su Zhiling directly crushed the teacup in his hand because of anger, but because of the wound, his face suddenly turned pale, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Lu Beicang, who was watching, was distressed, last night, Su Jiling wanted to forcibly break through the Soul Transformation Realm, but she was almost killed by the Great Dao, but she was also blessed by misfortune.
Although she couldn't break through the Soul Transformation, she was already able to feel the existence of the Dao, which also allowed her to see the faint layer of black qi enveloping Liu Xunxiang's body today.
Lu Beicang followed her gaze and said: "Don't look at it, it's indeed death, the last supernatural power of the bald head yesterday, even if I have a little trouble next, he can hold out until now." ”
Su Zhiling was anxious, but it was clear that there was no dead air on his body yesterday, and his injuries had improved, so he hadn't seen him all night, and the dead air on his body was so thick that he could feel it.
Could it be that he deliberately suppressed his injuries yesterday....
"Lu Beicang, is there any way you can save him?" Su Zhiling's tone was eager, and there was a faint pleading.
Lu Beicang should have been jealous when he watched the girl he liked plead for other men, but after feeling the pleading in Su Zhiling's words, he couldn't be ruthless.
In the end, he could only take out a bottle of pill and hand it to her: "There is no way, the death qi on his body is getting stronger and stronger, and the speed of spreading is getting faster and faster, unless there is a divine Xuan Realm power willing to take action now."
Otherwise, no one can save him, this bottle of elixir can't save him, but it can delay the spread of death qi on his body, you can give it to him. ”
"Thank you, Lu Beicang. ”
Lu Beicang scratched his head and muttered a little embarrassedly: "It's okay, anyway, he will die sooner or later, I'm not jealous." ”
Su Zhiling didn't listen to his words, just glanced left and right, and saw that the eyes of the people in the audience were focused on Liu Xunxiang, knowing that it was not the past time, so he had to suppress the uneasiness in his heart and sit down again.
Liu Xunxiang didn't seem to see everyone's questioning, and smiled, but there seemed to be endless pain hidden in this smile.
"Young Master Liu, are you sure you still want to go to war?" asked Wei Guogong with some suspicion.
For this white-haired young man, he still has a trace of love, although he now also feels that Liu Xunxiang is powerless to return to the sky.
The lifeless aura is so strong that even Su Zhiling, who has not entered the metamorphosis, can see it, let alone Wei Guogong, who has changed his birth.
Just when Wei Guogong was asking, the monks sent out by Han Ze and the others also came back one after another, and after hearing the news of the monks under him, Han Ze showed a smile on his face, and sighed: "Young and vigorous, young and vigorous, this Young Master Liu is still too young after all, and he doesn't even want his own life for a purpose that is simply impossible to achieve." ”
"Wei Guogong, since Young Master Liu has this thought, why don't you fulfill him?" Han Ze said when he saw that Wei Guogong was still persuading Liu Xunxiang to let him give up the game.
"That's right, Wei Guogong, you are the host of the Nine Nations Alliance this time, but you can't lose your bias because of your momentary love for talent. Di Qiu understood the meaning of Han Ze's mouth, and also agreed.
With the statement of the two of them, in addition to the Song Kingdom, the other seven countries also expressed their positions, and the meaning was nothing more than to let Liu Xunxiang participate.
After all, people want to find death themselves, and they are all monks in the Eastern Regions, so there is no reason why they can't be perfected.
Seeing this, Wei Guogong knew that if he continued to talk about it, he might cause the scene to get out of control, so he had to sigh and pinch a ball of light and throw it in.
Seeing this, Liu Xunxiang hurriedly thanked him.
It's just that because he was seriously injured and couldn't release his breath to pull the ball of light, he could only let Wang often do it for him, Han Ze and the others saw him like this, it was rare that they didn't grab it, but let Wang often choose it first.
For them, this ball of light is no longer important, because no matter which Liu Xunxiang chooses, the result will be death.
Wang is often angry in his heart, none of these people have good intentions.
Liu Xunxiang took the ball of light, but before he opened it, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the ball of light, this appearance made people wonder if he suddenly fainted to death on the ground in the next moment.
After everyone was chosen, Su Zhiling also came to the Daqin seat, looking at Liu Xunxiang's appearance, she wanted to lose her temper again, but she couldn't bear to kill him, so she could only take out the pill in the end.
"This elixir, although it can't save your life, but after you eat it, it can relieve the spread of dead energy. ”
Liu Xunxiang asked, "Why are you injured?"
Although he was injured, his eyesight was still there, and he could see Su Zhiling's Dao injury at a glance.
Su Zhiling avoided answering, and said: "If you want to die on the test table, I can't stop you, I was like this back then, and I am still like this now, originally I thought that if I kept cultivating, I would be able to protect you and avenge you."
But now I realize that you have unconsciously walked in front of me, but I can't catch up with me no matter what, I've obviously worked hard, I'm sorry, little Yanagiko. ”
Back then, in the Wangpan Mountain Range, Su Zhiling wanted to save Liu Xunxiang but was taken away by the guards and couldn't do anything, and now, it's the same again.
After Su Zhiling finished speaking, he turned around and left without waiting for Liu Xunxiang to speak.
Wang Chang's eyes were complicated, and he sighed: "Young master, Miss Su is very practical to you, she wanted to forcibly break through the metamorphosis after she went back last night, but she was eaten by the Great Dao and suffered a lot of injuries. ”
Su Zhiling wanted to forcibly break through the Molten Spirit, Liu Xunxiang didn't have to think about it to know why she did this......
Rubbing the Dan bottle, Liu Xunxiang looked a little confused, and muttered in a low voice: "In the cultivation realm, the least worth mentioning is hard work. ”