Yan Ziyuan suddenly opened her eyes wide, shook her head suddenly, and said with a sharp voice: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it... He won't die! He must have just fainted. He was talking to me just now, advised me not to be afraid, and said he wanted to go out with me..."

She reached out and covered Ye Feng's wound that was still bleeding. Her other hand was groping for something: "Injury medicine, injury medicine... so many wounds, Ye Feng must be very painful... He has to apply medicine quickly. "

Ning Xuemo: "..." She didn't know what to say for a moment.

Yan Ziyuan took out a small red bottle on Ye Feng's body. Her eyes lit up and she hurriedly opened it, but it was found that the medicine in the bottle had already been used up, and tears finally fell down: "Xuemo, what should I do? All the medicines were used up, what should I do? What should I do?..."

She was like a child who was abandoned in a daze, her whole body was trembling, and tears were shaking on her eyelashes...

She suddenly grabbed Ning Xuemo's hand again: "Xuemo, you... you must have some medicine for injury there? Can you give me another bottle? His wound is still bleeding, and he will definitely faint if he has so much blood. Just stop the blood... Your medicine is very good to stop bleeding, you give me another bottle... Give me another bottle..."

She was so anxious that she took Ning Xuemo's hand and knelt down: "I want to apply medicine to him..."

Seeing Yan Ziyuan like this, Ning Xuemo held her fingers tightly. Although she tried her best to calm her voice, she had a slight trembling: "Zi Yuan, it's useless, Ye Feng is dead..." No matter how good the medicine is, it will not have the effect of resurrection.

Yan Ziyuan looked at Ning Xuemo woodenly, as if she couldn't understand her words, or refused to understand. She was stunned for a moment and shook her head violently: "No! No! How could Ye Feng die? He is so powerful that even the magma dragon was defeated by him..."

Shen Jiuli suddenly spoke: "The magma dragon is at the ninth level of the earth, and Ye Feng is only at the seventh level. He used the technique of military solving."

His cold voice sounded in the narrow space, particularly clear.

It was like the morning bell and evening drum, awakening Yan Ziyuan's somewhat chaotic mind.

Soldiers?

Yan Ziyuan looked up with tears in her eyes and subconsciously asked: "What is military exercise?"

Ning Xuemo's heart thumped and his eyes fell on Ye Feng.

The blood on Ye Feng's body had basically dried up and his fingers were stiff...

It is indeed a symptom of military remedy.

She is a smart person. After she and the great god entered the collapsed hole, they cleared out the corpse of a magma dragon. She naturally knew that this magma dragon was powerful, and she thought Ye Feng and Yan Ziyuan were harmed by this dragon. She almost wanted to cut the magma dragon's belly.

Later, I calmed down and checked the injuries of the magma dragon. I saw that it was covered with scars on its body and was obviously killed.

At that time, Ning Xuemo was still wondering why Ye Feng's kung fu suddenly improved so high, so that's it!

It turns out that he used the technique of military analysis!

Ye Feng wanted to see Yan Ziyuan unravel the twin curse. He had been enduring all kinds of injustice and injustice just to see Yan Ziyuan return to normal...

These days he was afraid that he had dreams of finding the Flower of Ice Flame to see her actually taking it...

If it weren't for the very critical moment, he wouldn't have chosen to take this path...

How desperate should he be when he used the military tactic? How helpless?
Chapter completed!