Chapter Ninety-Five: A Bloody Encounter Again (2)

Cangrong, I only felt that I was extremely lucky, I had just entered the broken temple with my front foot, and the next moment the downpour crackled.

Seeing that the rain outside would not stop for a while, Cangrong casually built a fire and began to warm up.

Although you can also use your spiritual power to keep yourself warm, but at the moment, in such a dilapidated and dilapidated temple, you are the only one alone, listening to the crackling fire, you will feel a little lively, not so gloomy.

Just when the roasting fire was drowsy, Cangrong felt a palpitating cold air coming, and the hairs on his body stood upside down, almost subconsciously, Cangrong turned his head the moment he noticed the chill.

At this sight, I was very frightened.

The last time I saw the person I killed, he stood silently behind him, staring at himself quietly, just about to open his mouth to reprimand the other party, but he never thought that the other party would fall to the ground with a bang before he could speak.

waited quietly in place for a while, and never saw any reaction from the other party, Cangrong mustered up the courage to step forward and kick the other party, only to see that the other party did not hum, gradually, Cangrong's courage gradually increased, and after seeing that the other party really did not have any signs of waking up, he kicked the other party a few times, and then exhaled with relief.

Although Meng Ling fainted because of the emphasis on support, but because he was on the line of life and death all the year round, he never lost his vigilance during his coma, and during his coma, there were also some low-level monsters and demons who wanted to take the opportunity to suck Meng Ling's cultivation, but there was no surprise, before the other party could start, Meng Ling killed him with his alarm, but because of excessive bleeding, although Meng Ling killed the creature with bad intentions, but these actions were not based on the last perseverance, but on his instinct, because his instinct told him that there was danger approaching, so before the brain reacted, his instinct has already killed what is close to him.

Half-asleep, Meng Ling still noticed that someone was approaching this broken temple, instinctively told him that the creature in front of him was not the same as the thing that was close to him before, the creature in front of him seemed to be more pure, exuding an irresistible vitality, Xu because of the bloodline, there was constantly a voice in his head telling him that as long as he killed the creature that came in now, and at the same time sucked the endless vitality in his body, the wounds on his body could be healed soon, and this voice kept shouting, gradually dispersing the only reason left in his mind。

When Meng Ling regained consciousness again, at the moment when he saw the other party's face clearly, although he didn't understand why the person who should have been killed by himself suddenly appeared in front of him, but, without any warning, Meng Ling only felt that all the noise in his mind disappeared, and the rest at the moment was full of peace of mind, and then his body was soft and he completely lost consciousness.

After kicking the other party hard, Cang Rong only felt that the anger in his heart had almost dissipated, and now all that was left was unspeakable boredom.

Seeing that Meng Ling would not be able to wake up for the next half of the moment, Cang Rong immediately took the opportunity to tear off the dirty clothes on his body, as he thought in his heart, he had a big and extremely miserable wound on his body, especially the one on the abdomen, Xu was because of the improper handling, it had begun to become inflamed now, and the flesh around the wound had begun to fester, after a rough inspection, Cang Rong exhaled, although the wound on the abdomen looked very hideous, but fortunately it did not hurt the lungs, so there was not much obstacle to the face, as long as the festering flesh was cut off, it would not be much of a problem。

On the contrary, it was the scar on the shoulder, which seemed to be not as big as the abdomen except that the wound was also ulcerated, so Cang Rong subconsciously felt that the wound was not as large as the abdomen, but after careful observation, he found the mystery.

The blood stains on the shoulder are obviously much more than those on the abdomen, I think it is probably because of the mountain veins, and at the same time, the bones on the shoulder also have traces of being immediately supported, although they are not completely broken, but they have also been damaged, and some places have faintly seen cracks, if it is treated, it will be a lot more troublesome.

The more I looked, the more I felt that the other party was so serious, and I thought that he must have done something heinous and bad to suffer this retribution. Just now he could see it clearly, when he turned around and saw Meng Ling just now, there was an undisguised killing intent in his eyes, and now he can still be alive and kicking because the other party's physical strength can't keep up, if the other party's physical strength can keep up, he must have been a dead neighbor twice.

After struggling for a while, Cang Rong finally puffed out the corners of his mouth, and then spit out the breath in his mouth in a dejected manner, and took out his medical kit and began to treat the wounds on Meng Ling's body.

Two hours had already passed after the wounds on Meng Ling's body had been treated, and during this time, don't hum, Meng Ling didn't even frown. Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Cang Rong got up and hammered his somewhat sore waist, looked at Meng Ling, who was neatly bandaged by himself, and smiled with relief.

Looking out the window, I saw the original drifting heavy rain, I don't know when it has stopped, the whole air is filled with a fresh breath after the rain, touched Mengling's forehead, there is no sign of fever, Cangrong immediately breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, although Mengling looks weak, but in fact the body is still very healthy, even if he is so seriously injured, he just fell asleep and did not die, you can know one or two.

Although there is no sign of deterioration of Meng Ling at the moment, but looking at the humble environment in front of him, Cang Rong is still a little worried, no matter how healthy this guy is at the moment, but looking at the wounds on his body, it must have been a day or two, Cang Rong really didn't dare to take risks, after thinking about it, he still gave Fuyao where to drive the carriage that only needs spiritual power to come out, and immediately mobilized the spiritual power of his body after moving Meng Ling to the car, driving the carriage back.

At this moment, the old woman, who was chatting under the big tree at the entrance of the village, saw a carriage without a horse coming towards the entrance of the village, and blinked her eyes that had begun to daz, and the old woman gradually saw that it was not the young man who was sitting on the frame who had just said goodbye to herself and the old man this morning!

He immediately stood up and left a group of old men to greet him.

"Whew, young man, why are you back again?"

Stopping the carriage firmly in front of and behind the old woman, Cang Rong immediately turned over and got out of the car, saluted, and said, "To be honest, I met the friend I had before not long after I walked out, but now he is seriously injured and unconscious, I don't know if I can disturb Grandma for a while?"

Hearing this, the old woman frowned and said anxiously, "But there is no doctor in our village!"

Smiling with relief, Cang Rong said: "Grandma, don't worry, I have already dealt with him, I just want to find a place to settle down and let him recuperate." ”

Relieved, the old woman hurriedly asked Cangrong to go home with her.