But the little mute didn't listen to me this time. Instead of running away, he raised his head and looked at the black lion firmly, without any fear in his eyes.
This scene fell into my eyes. While I was surprised, I couldn't help but be filled with admiration.
Ants don't know how to flee when faced with danger, let alone humans!
At this moment, the little mute was no longer acting like a child, but an upright man, using his body to protect his companions behind him.
However, none of this could change the outcome. Just as the little mute was about to be swallowed by the beast, Long Shuiyao's voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
"How dare you, get out of here!!"
Long Shuiyao, who was originally in a coma, suddenly woke up. She sat on the ground with a pale face and raised her right hand high.
Only then did I realize that at some point, she was holding a statue more than ten centimeters high in her hand. At first glance, it looked exactly like a black lion.
What's this?
Strangely enough, when the black lion's eyes saw the statue in Long Shuiyao's hand, it actually stopped.
The sharp teeth had already penetrated into the little mute's flesh, half an inch deep.
"Roar…"
The black lion let out a low roar, his eyes still fierce, but his mouth slowly opened.
However, there were two deep tooth marks left on the little mute's neck, and a large amount of blood flowed out along the teeth marks.
If it happened even for half a second at night, the little mute's head would really be bitten off.
Although the wound is not shallow, fortunately it is not fatal.
Although the black lion released his mouth, the little mute finally couldn't hold on anymore and staggered and fell to the ground.
A faint evil spirit slowly emerged from the tooth marks.
Seeing the little mute fall to the ground, Long Shuiyao gritted her teeth and threw herself on the little mute, using her body to protect the little mute.
"Go away, back away..."
Long Shuiyao shouted angrily, squeezing the statue's body with one hand and grabbing its head with the other, as if he was about to twist the statue's head off at any time.
The black lion opened its big mouth and let out an angry roar, then stepped back step by step unwillingly, but its red eyes were staring at the statue in Long Shuiyao's hand.
Watching this scene, my eyes couldn't help but gradually brighten, because I had already seen that this statue must be extremely important to the black lion, so Long Shuiyao could threaten it with this thing.
Seeing that the black lion did not dare to move rashly, I quickly walked to the little mute and Long Shuiyao, and then I discovered that Long Shuiyao's hands were trembling slightly.
She is very nervous!
"Are you okay?" I asked, taking out the hemostatic medicine and gauze.
Long Shuiyao shook her head gently, looked down at the little mute, her eyes turned red and tears flowed out. Then she silently handed the statue in my hand, and then took the gauze over and prepared to give it to me.
The little mute bandaged the wound.
It is an extremely painful thing for evil spirits to enter the body. Ordinary people cannot bear it at all, but the little mute gritted his teeth and endured it forcefully. Even though his face was swollen purple and his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, he
He remained silent.
At this time, Wang Xinghai also ran out from behind. I handed the little lion statue into his hands and told him to take good care of the beast, and then I started to remove the evil spirit from the little mute's body.
Because the materials were prepared in advance, this process was not too difficult. As the evil spirit was pulled out bit by bit from the wound, the little mute's face gradually returned to normal. Seeing this, Long Shuiyao hurriedly
I sprinkled a hemostatic medicine on the wound, and then started to carefully bandage the wound with gauze.
However, the injury that is more troublesome than the neck is the one that forcefully carried the beast just now. I wonder if it hurt the bones and internal organs in his body?
"Little mute, please bear with me for a moment while I help you look at your bones." I said with a solemn expression.
After seeing the little mute nod, I took off his coat, leaving only his underwear. Then, starting from his wrist, I felt up to the bones inch by inch.
Fortunately, there seemed to be no problem with the wrist and elbow joints. The injuries were all on the shoulder, which was obviously dislocated.
Not only that, the entire dislocated area was completely red and swollen. When I touched the little mute with my hand, I gasped in pain.
"I'll help you reattach the bones first, can you bear it?" I asked with some distress.
The little mute hummed and nodded heavily.
I helped him stand up, then walked to the side of the little mute, took a deep breath, grabbed his shoulder with one hand, held his elbow with the other, and pulled and pushed...
With a clear click, the dislocated part was reattached.
The little mute also let out a muffled groan, and the severe pain exposed the veins on his face.
"How is it? Can you move?" I looked at the little mute nervously and asked.
Dislocation is actually not a serious injury, but the little mute's situation is different, so I am still a little worried.
The little mute didn't speak, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and began to slowly shake his arms.
It was a bit difficult at first, but after a few moves, he was finally able to lift his arm a little.
Seeing this scene, I breathed a long sigh of relief. It seemed like nothing was wrong.
After all, the little mute is a person born with supernatural powers. This kind of person is born with surprises, and the strength of his body and muscles is far greater than that of ordinary people. This is the so-called foundation.
Soon, his other arm was reattached. Like the first arm, there was no abnormality. As long as he rested for a while, he should be fine.
After doing all this, I looked at Long Shuiyao. After all, she was also injured.
"Mr. Long, are you okay?"
Long Shuiyao looked pale and shook his head, "I'm fine, but what about them? How are they?"
"Everything is basically fine, but Mr. Li is no longer here!"
When Long Shuiyao heard that Li Tenglong was dead, his face suddenly darkened, and he sighed with regret, his face looking sad.
"It's all my fault. If I waited for you to come back..."
"Mr. Long, I don't blame you for this. By the way, have you seen Li Yilong?" I quickly changed the subject.
When Li Yilong was mentioned, Long Shuiyao's face darkened and he shook his head gently.
I couldn't help but feel a touch of disappointment?
Where did this Li Yilong go?
It seems that I can only ask this beast...
I slowly raised my head and looked at the black lion with a sinister look.
"I know you can understand me. I will only ask you once, where is the child with yin and yang eyes?"
While talking, I reached out and took the statue from Wang Xinghai's hand.
"If I'm not wrong, this is your life fetus, right? If you crush it, you won't survive."
"Roar!" The black lion roared, but there was a look of panic in his eyes.
Seeing its appearance, I knew I had guessed it right, which made the coldness in my heart even stronger, and I spoke word by word: