Before the snow wolf could dodge, it was separated by two half. Blood splattered, and the wolf's flesh and blood limbs separated, and the scene was very bloody.

Suddenly, the wolves wailed continuously, and the green light became even more sublime, and each wolf roared constantly.

"Ah!! Master!" Xiao Jiekong screamed in horror when he saw Zi Tang covered in blood, and cried to Zi Tang. Looking at the bloody back, tears flowed even more fiercely.

However, although Zi Tang fainted, he hummed from time to time, his eyebrows kept tightening, and he knew that he was suffering from huge pain at first glance.

Xiao Jiekong cried so hard that he kept shouting: "Master! Don't die! Don't die! Master, Master..."

The howling of wolves around him continued. A gust of wind blew, and the air emitted a strong smell of blood, which further aroused the natural bloodthirsty wolf nature of the snow wolf. Several snow wolves appeared from a distance and joined the wolf pack.

Seeing this scene, Xiyue was shocked and knew that if this continued, her group would be really unsure of life and death.

So Xiyue instantly lit Zi Tang's acupoint, allowing him to temporarily stabilize his blood, but it only lasted for a while, so that the blood would not flow so fast.

Then Xiyue carried Zi Tang behind her, hugged Xiao Jiekong, who was crying so hard that she was in a state of great luck, used her light skills, stepped on the head of Xuelang who was about to attack, flew up in the air, stepped a few times, and jumped up in the air.

At this moment, the Divine Eagle flapped its wings and flew up, took Xiyue and his group, whistled, and flew towards the horizon with force.

The snow wolf underground kept roaring, and a few wanted to pounce on it, but in vain.

Xiyue looked at the back mountain that was gradually moving away, and her uneasy heart finally calmed down. The most important thing now is Zi Tang's injury!

Blowing a whistle, Xiyue calmly directed the divine eagle to fly towards the small thatched hut. Xiao Jiekong threw himself on Zi Tang's body, and his little face was full of worry.

When they arrived at the small thatched hut, the god eagle slowly landed.

Xiyue came down with Zi Tang on her back, and Xiao Jiekong also jumped down, guarding Zi Tang's side.

When he arrived at a safe place, Xiyue touched the feathers of the Divine Eagle and waved her hand. The Divine Eagle flapped her huge wings and left.

Then Xiyue quickly put her back in the house and put it down, carefully watching her injuries.

However, Zi Tang's injury was very bad at this time. He fell to his leg and was bleeding all the time. He added new injuries, which was the torn wound of the snow wolf on his back. The bleeding from the bleeding wet the whole body, just like a bloody man.

His handsome face was pale and colorless, his gentle eyebrows and eyes were also pulled together, his lips were not covered in blood, and he lay there motionless without any reaction.

Seeing this, Xiao Jie rushed over.

"Master! Master! Wake up quickly, don't fall off Jiekong, you can't die! No! If you die, what should Jiekong do? Wake up!"

Xiao Jiekong screamed miserably, but Zi Tang had no movement at all, only blood was flowing.

Seeing this, Xiao Jiekong was even more sad, tears flowed desperately, grabbed Zi Tang's cool hand and said sadly: "Master! You must wake up! Never throw away Jiekong. If you die, Jiekong and Jiekong will accompany you, I will not live anymore!"

Zi Tang still closed his eyes tightly. If he hadn't breathed, he would have been like a dead person.

Seeing this, Xiao Jiekong was even more worried. In a hurry, he grabbed Zi Tang's hand and kept shaking it, just as if he wanted to wake him up.

As a result, the person did not wake up, and the blood flowed faster on Zi Tang's back.

Xiyue on the side couldn't stand it anymore, so she took Xiao Jiekong's little claws away from Zi Tang, and looked at the little guy with a fierce look.

"If you want your master to see the King of Hell earlier, you'd better shake it a few more times!" Xiyue scolded angrily.

Xiao Jiekong raised his tearful eyes and said sadly: "I, I want to wake up my master. If he dies, I will not live alone."

Xiyue's cold sweat dripped and said, "If you continue like this, you will be able to die with your master soon."

When Xiao Jiekong heard this, tears streamed down and quickly gave up a position to check Xiyue for Master's injuries.

Seeing this, Xiyue did not continue to stimulate Xiao Jiekong. She stretched out her hand and turned over Zi Tang's eyelids. Seeing that the color was still normal, she took her pulse again, and it was very weak. Judging from her injuries and blood throughout her body, it seemed that she had too much blood. If she didn't stop the bleeding and treatment, Zi Tang might really not be able to survive.

"Master! Master! You must not die!" Xiao Jiekong was still sniffing, hanging two lines of tears, nagging this sentence.

Listening to Xiao Jiekong's words, Xiyue couldn't help but look blank and said, "If you keep reciting this way, I'm afraid that your master will be annoyed by you."

Xiao Jiekong was extremely sad, and his relationship with Zi Tang has always been very deep, but he was said to be his only relative in the world. Seeing that he had such a disaster, he could bear it.

Seeing Xiyue speak like this, she is even more sad.

"I, I'm worried about Master! Master won't die, right?" Xiao Jiekong looked at Xiyue with tears in his eyes and asked with a glimmer of hope.

Xiyue did not nod or shook her head, and her tone was a little low, and she said, "Your master was bleeding too much and her injuries were very serious. In addition, we discovered it a little late, and the leg injury was infected, and the back was severely damaged. This is hard to say."

Xiao Jiekong listened to this and didn't understand some of the words very clearly, but he was clear, that is, his master is in danger of his life.

Suddenly, Xiao Jiekong turned pale and looked at Xiyue Buyao seeing the savior. He cried and begged: "Please, you must save Master. You must save him!"

"Give me some peace and stand aside." Xiyue looked at Zi Tang's appearance and felt a little anxious.

Xiao Jiekong dared not resist, left Zi Tang's side, retreated to the side, sniffed, thinking about what the master said, men should not cry!

So Xiao Jiekong tried hard to control himself and stopped crying.

Xiyue at the bedside tore the fabric on Zi Tang's legs apart. Her injuries were shocking. She was infected as she thought. The wound was covered with a lot of dust and was not treated in time.

Although Zi Tang was already confused, he never put down the purple spirit herb in his hand.

Xiyue reached out to pick the Zi Ling Grass, but Zi Tang's hand was tightly held and he couldn't pull it out for a moment.

"Zi Tang! It's me! I want to clean your wounds, let go."

Xiyue just said with a vague mentality, thinking that Zi Tang, who fainted, would not react.

As a result, Zi Tang's hand really moved.
Chapter completed!