The next day, Sui Xiong and Lei bid farewell to Wo Ling and Orian and continued their journey to the south.

At Lei's strong request, they came to the most luxurious hotel in Geerteng City, had an expensive breakfast, added a batch of camping supplies, and replaced the batch of cheap goods in the space bag Lei carried with him that were already a bit worn.

It took a lot of time to do these things, and by the time they actually left the city, it was almost noon.

"Let's just have lunch before leaving." Lei suggested.

He delayed all morning for these dispensable trivial matters, and Sui Xiong, who could not bear it, jumped on him angrily for several times: "Let go now! Now! Immediately! No delay for a second!"

Lei sighed, put on his backpack and walked out of the city gate in melancholy.

After leaving this time, I don’t know how long it will take to see people again next time!

"Ancient woods, Duanyun Mountains, and Ancient Forests... you have to walk all the way to the Secret Tower Federation before you can return to the civilized world!" He lamented as he walked, "All of you have to sleep in the open along the way, and you have to face all kinds of dangerous things - why is my life so miserable!"

"I think I should do a brain surgery to remove those boring complaints." Sui Xiong said viciously.

Lei sighed, shook his head, and walked forward silently.

But Sui Xiong could clearly hear that he kept muttering "tyrant" in his heart.

Lei was very physically strong, and even with his backpack, he was not slow. When the sun passed by noon and it was time to have lunch, they had left the densely populated area and reached a desolate forest.

"I remember when we met the woods last time, we heard a cry for help and picked up a strange flower." Sui Xiong said with a smile, "I don't know if it will be--"

Before he finished speaking, a familiar cry for help came into their ears.

"I sound a little familiar to me," said Sui Xiong.

"Of course it sounds familiar, that's Stile!" Lei put away his dry food in anger, put his backpack back on, and ran to the place where the cry for help came, "Why did this weird guy run into the woods again? Could it be that he found another group of lovers to fight in the wild..."

As it turns out, he really wronged Stile this time.

When they arrived, Stile was running away.

She was wearing the leather jacket of an ordinary adventurer, holding a more practical stinging sword in her hand, and was rushing to help. Seeing her sweaty and in a mess, she should have run for a while, especially with several wounds on her body, a clear blood was left where she passed. It was obvious that she had passed a battle before and was seriously injured.

Not far behind her, several evil wolves with fierce eyes were slowly adorning her, waiting for her to be exhausted and attack them. Perhaps in the previous battle, Stile had an explosive potential to kill one or two wolves, making these guys understand that this human being is not an easy target to hunt. So they chose another way to chase and drive her to force her, who was already injured, to exhaust her last power and avoid danger.

Seeing the appearance of Ray, Stile was overjoyed and shouted for help.

Perhaps because of the arrival of the savior, she had already been escaping with a will to survive and suddenly collapsed and staggered to the ground. This time she really couldn't stand up.

Fortunately, Lei ran very fast and rushed to her side before the pack. Facing the mighty black-armored knight holding a spear, the evil wolves who bullied the weak and feared the strong retreated with unwilling sobs and soon disappeared without a trace.

Thunder were too lazy to chase them. These wolves were just ordinary beasts and did not pose any threat to experienced adventurers. As for ordinary people who lack combat power, they knew that they could not fight and ran to such a desolate and remote place, they must have been prepared to feed the wolf. The gods could not save the person they wanted to die, let alone he was not a god.

After driving away the wolves, he turned around to see what happened to Stile. At this glance, he couldn't help but frown.

Stile's injuries were worse than he expected.

There are several bitten wounds on her limbs. Judging from the appearance of the wound, it is obviously bitten by a wolf. These wounds are not only quite complicated to sew, but also seeps into the wolf's saliva. It is almost certain to cause infection, and may even suffer from dangerous werewolf disease... If you get that disease, even if you step into the underworld with half your foot.

However, these wounds were not the worst on her body. The real serious one was a stab wound under her ribs on her left. After a quick examination, Lei confirmed that the wound was almost fatal - it should have been stabbed with a long dagger and stabbed under her ribs. What's even more terrifying is that there was poison on the dagger, and the wound was flowing out of the wound, which was a bit black poisonous blood!

This knife should be a fatal injury, but I didn't expect that she could last for so long.

"Her heart grows on the right side, and her lungs are also deformed." Sui Xiong took a quick scan and saw what happened. "The key is that the knife was stumbled and did not hurt the lungs, so she had the strength to fight and escape. However, the toxicity had spread in the body, and it was probably out of salvation."

Lei knew that Sui Xiong’s so-called “unsuccessful” only means unsuccessful in the general sense. If the jellyfish god is willing to take action, there should be still be rescued.

But, spending the effort to save this vanity, debauchery and cruel woman?

Obviously there is no need for this.

Stile seemed to know her situation too. She smiled bitterly, broke free from Lei's arms, who was checking his injuries, and let herself lie down in a more comfortable position.

"God Dragon, thank you for saving my life - although it is only temporary, it is a blessing to be able to die peacefully than being eaten by a wolf."

Perhaps because of the fact that people are about to die, her smile seems very peaceful, her face is extremely pale, and she loses too much blood. She loses her usual charm and romance, but instead feels a little calm.

"Who stabbed that knife?" Lei asked in a deep voice, "Killing a noble is not a trivial matter!"

"Aristocrat? Haha, it's not anymore." Stile said with a wry smile, "It's my entourage who wants to kill me. I thought I was expelled from Gerteng, and at least there was a loyal man to follow him. It turned out that he was interested in the little money I had with me..."

"He won't run far. We'll take a detour later and send him to see you!" Lei said coldly.

Although he hates this slutty woman, he hates the servant who betrays his master even more!

"No need, I have killed him - he didn't know where he learned some thieves' skills, but that's it... Over the years, probably because of my style, everyone forgot that I can also drive a bow, swing a sword, and there is no woman who can't fight!"

She laughed a few times, but blood oozed out of the corners of her mouth.

"You'd better say a few less words, as this will only increase the pain." Lei advised.

Stile sighed, looked up at the sky, without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, Lei thought she was about to die, but she suddenly said, "Old Dragon, I want to ask you one last thing."

"What's the matter? As long as you don't violate my principles, you can do it." Facing a woman who was seriously injured, Lei couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted.

According to his past style, there was absolutely no mercy. But since he traveled with Sui Xiong, he has been influenced by his eyes and experiences along the way, and his thoughts have changed unconsciously.

Hearing Ray's promise, Stile's originally unsightly eyes lit up: "For so many years, I have had sex with people and monsters, but I have never had sex with dragons... Can you show your true identity and have a good fight with me?"

Lei was stunned and could hardly believe his ears.

This weird woman... does she really understand what she is talking about?

"If it were normal, I would definitely not dare to ask for this. The physical gap between the dragon and the human being is too big. It would take my life if I do it once. But I am almost dead anyway, it doesn't matter." A common flush appeared on Stile's face again, and the usual charm appeared in her eyes again, "Being fucked to death by the dragon is really awesome for me!"

Because of her extreme excitement, her face turned terrifyingly red and her body was trembling slightly. Before she could really start to do it, the stimulation of dying, crazy inspiration and passionate desire made her feel energetic.

Looking at her earnest and blushing face, her eyes that were almost squirting out the fire of desire and had already begun to lose their minds, Lei felt that one head was two big, and hurriedly asked Sui Xiong for help.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Your Majesty the Void Face! You must help me this time!"

"Help you?" Sui Xiong was stunned, "How to help you? Will you use a legendary transformation technique to turn into a dragon? Well, wait a moment, I want to prepare some spell..."

"I'm not talking about this!" Lei almost screamed, "I mean, you want to think of a solution for me!"

"What's the solution?" Sui Xiong asked, "You promised to help her fulfill her last wish. Her last wish was to have a last time with the dragon - except turning you into a dragon, I can't think of any other way to help you."

"I don't want to do this at all!"

"Are you an ascetic?"

"Of course not." Lei sighed and said, "If I had agreed, it would be fine to have sex with her. I would not have any loss anyway. But now... she would have died halfway through her, okay? Then I won't be a pervert!"

"To be honest, if you become a dragon, I think she will die from the beginning." Sui Xiong recalled the giant dragon he encountered in the greystone mountains, and compared its huge body with Stile's weak body in his heart, and couldn't help but tsk his mouth, "If you insist on doing it, it will probably turn into a pool of minced meat..."

Lei was so creepy that he was even more crazy: "Then why don't you help me think of a solution! You are God, I am your believer! Are you watching me be in trouble?"

"As far as the aristocratic circle is concerned, I really don't think this is unlucky..." Sui Xiong muttered, "She is not dead yet... Even if she dies, isn't there any saying "come while it's hot". By the way, do you know? In a distant country, there was a king who was about to be buried after his wife died, and he couldn't help but send a shot...:

Lei was so angry that his whole body was trembling, and his right hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword, which meant that he would fight against Sui Xiong if he had any disagreement.

Seeing that he was really angry, Sui Xiong stopped teasing him anymore, pondered for a while, and showed his figure.

"Style Gerten, I am unwilling to save someone like you. But if I don't save you, my believers will face the dilemma of breaking their promises. So thank you for your good luck, your last crazy idea has given you the last chance."

As he said that, he stretched out his tentacles, like sharp blades, stabbed into the body of Styre who had fallen into a coma.

"Injured? Excessive blood loss? Poisoning? That's what it means! Even if you die, I can make you live!"
Chapter completed!