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Chapter 385

"Demon clan!"

"Fuck, you are the demon clan, your whole family is the demon clan!"

The surprise of the black cloak was covered up by Feng Ling's roar.

Feng Linghuowu and the others worked together to force the black cloak to escape. Although their strength has not reached its peak, they can still fight against this black cloak together.

Shu Mo and several demon teenagers were divided into two groups, one group went to Sansheng, and the other group came to Lin Zhan.

But in the face of Lin Zhan's situation like that, with a spear nailing him to the rock wall, they were helpless when they stepped forward.

He reached out to help him, but he shrank his hand because he was afraid that external forces would cause Lin Zhan's wound to be shaken.

And this weapon used by the Xuan-level master is naturally extremely hard and cannot be broken.

"I'll do it myself!" Lin Zhan nodded and grinned at them.

Several demon teenagers retreated silently, but their eyes were filled with admiration and encouragement.

He used the remaining spiritual power to seal the flesh and blood around the wound, and Lin Zhan bit his teeth and walked forward.

He wants to get out by himself!

The length of the dark red spear remains outside is about 1 zhang. Lin Zhan wants to come out by himself, which means that he wants to suck his wound on the handle of this zhang long.

Just as he started, the wound was entrapped and it almost made him faint.

But if you don't continue to walk, then just stay here and wait for death.

"Lin Zhan, you can do it!" He was constantly encouraging himself in his heart. This distance would bring greater trauma, so he had to bear it.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Because the black cloak was eroded by the three-life stubborn stone, one arm was destroyed and his strength was greatly reduced. His main weapon, the dark red spear, was still on Lin Zhan, so Feng Linghuowu and the others had the opportunity to fight more and more, and gradually forced him to a distance, then used the unique skills of the demon clan and finally defeated the black cloak.

"You are really demon clan!"

The last words were spit out from the black cloak, but Feng Ling stepped on his head. The second-level Xuan-level rank, under the use of the two evil spirits of the demon clan's unique skills, could not escape death.

Feng Linghuowu and the others also suffered to varying degrees. With this last move, they once again overdrawed their energy, and their remaining strength was less than 70%.

They returned to Sansheng and saw Sansheng unconscious in Shumo's arms, his breath was a little disordered, which was a symptom of serious injury. Both of them were very sad.

"You go and see the little guy from the human race. Leave it to me in Sansheng." Huo Wu hugged Sansheng.

Feng Ling was silent, but still turned around and left obediently.

Seeing Lin Zhan’s miserable situation, Feng Ling felt even more upset.

When Lin Zhan saw Feng Ling coming, he smiled bitterly on his face and asked, "Brother Sansheng?"

"Seriously injured, but your life is safe." Feng Ling replied.

"Ahem... that's good. I don't thank you for your kindness, I..." Lin Zhan couldn't say more.

Feng Ling checked the dark red spear and said in a low voice: "Lin Zhan, you can only come out by yourself. I will help you..."

Lin Zhan nodded and agreed that the demon teenagers just now could not help him well because of their low level, but Feng Ling was different. He had the strength to control his strength and position and reduce the damage at the bottom.

Feng Ling held Lin Zhan’s injured arm with both hands and said, “Get ready, let’s move together, let’s control you, and I will take the lead at the right time…”

Swish!

With Feng Ling's teleportation, Lin Zhan's body was like an arrow, pulled out from the constraints of the dark red spear.

"Ao..." Because of this heart-wrenching pain, Lin Zhan roared in his heart. He gritted his teeth and did not let the sound come out.

Before Lin Zhan escaped and was about to fall to the ground, Feng Ling quickly picked him up and held him up.

The boys of the demon clan worked together to pull out the dark red spear, and packed up some items on the rock ground, including Lin Zhan's identity card and the Blue Ice Royal City badge that had been discarded by the black cloak.

Sansheng and Lin Zhan both took the Suiyuan number. The flying boat invisible formation quickly opened and slowly drifted along the Earth King Rock Crystal 6 without any sound.

The young master of Sansheng was seriously injured. Now Suiyuan No. 1 doesn’t care about the direction or not. Of course, it’s important to save people.

In addition to the seriously injured Lin Zhan, the two people lying side by side were also unconscious, which really made the monsters on the Suiyuan account at a loss.

Since Lin Zhan was rescued, he suddenly relaxed because of his tense consciousness and fell into a coma.

"What should I do? The all-spirit ointment we keep cannot restore the three lives at all!" Huo Wu fell to the stone on the side, feeling extremely sad.

Feng Ling was helpless because Sansheng had experienced cruel tempering and amazing energy replenishment since childhood, and his body had long had various resistances and tolerance to medicines. In other words, few of the various spiritual medicines in the world could have any effect on his body.

Even the life-saving spirit ointment collected by Feng Linghuowu and the others was useless.

The two of them stared at the bottle of Ten Thousand Spirit Paste in front of them and fell into deep thought. Then they turned to look at each other at the same time, and then expressed the same meaning together: "Try it for Lin Zhan!"

The All Spirit Paste is very precious and only enough for once, so they naturally know it very well.

But they also knew that if Sansheng was awake, he would have made such a decision, otherwise he would not have risked his life to stand up and get that slap.

The two moved to Lin Zhan. Lin Zhan and Sansheng were not far away, so they almost just turned sideways.

Those demon teenagers had already been beaten away by the two of them, otherwise they would be upset to see them.

Lin Zhan was in very bad condition, and half of his body had lost their activity, especially the big hole in his chest, which was still flowing with golden mist, and the spiritual power that could not be suppressed was still being lost...

Huo Wu opened the bottle plug of Wanling Paste, and a refreshing fragrance spread out. This Wanling Paste was refined by the essence of countless healing medicines, which was produced by Shang Buyin, a master of the demon clan alchemy. Even at that time, this Wanling Paste was only released for five parts, and Feng Linghuo Wu and the others were given one of them.

call out!

Suddenly, a terrifying gust of wind appeared between Feng Linghuowu and Lin Zhan for no reason.

The two of them retreated quickly, as if they were facing a great enemy. Could it be that a strong enemy infiltrated on the Suiyuan Number?

"Stop, you demon clan!" In front of Lin Zhan, a figure of a white-robed young man appeared, holding a crystal white sword in his hand, and was facing each other with an angry face!

Lin Zhan’s sword spirit?

Feng Linghuowu and the others saw this familiar phantom. At the scene of the fierce battle, Lin Zhan and Bone Tower fought all over the world, and the men in black who were at the peak of the ninth-grade yellow level could not be found.

They also instantly understood that when Lin Zhan was severely injured, the sword spirit that could not communicate finally appeared.

But the identity of the demon clan here has been exposed, which is also a troublesome thing...
Chapter completed!
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