Gao Leng school grass: the reborn empress is not easy to mess with
Chapter 374 Chapter 412
Chapter 374 412 Take Home
Before he could raise his head in the future, a figure pressed towards Yan Qiliang.
Yan Qiliang saw clearly that the other party was a young man, his pupils narrowed slightly, and he stretched out his uninjured right arm, barely catching him.
The boy was already unconscious, his thick black coat was burnt to pieces, exuding a strong smell of burnt skin, half of his face was covered with blood, some of which had been blackened by the thunder, coagulated on the pale skin superior.
Tianlei stopped, and seemed to realize that he had hit the wrong person.
Seeing this, Yan Qiliang yelled angrily: "Tianlei, you are a little bit drifting! I have never seen anyone being struck by lightning for such a long time! You also saw that you have struck the wrong person, so get out!"
Lei really seemed to be taken aback that day, and after a while, the dark clouds cleared and the sun shone in again.
Yan Qiliang struggled to drag the boy to the cave where she came out just now, supported him against the rock wall, took out a tissue from his pocket, wet it with ice, and wiped the boy's face.
After a while, Yan Qiliang threw the blood-stained paper on the ground, looked at the boy's already clean face, and couldn't help curling his lips, and said to himself, "Why do you look prettier than girls."
Yan Qiliang grabbed the young man's wrist, and just about to check his pulse, the young man snorted again.
The sound came from the nose, it should be that her actions involved his wound.
As Yan Qiliang thought about it, his movements became much gentler, a thin stream of spiritual energy rushed from Yan Qiliang's fingertips into the young man's wrist, flowing gently through every blood vessel.
The young man's injury was transmitted to Yan Qiliang through spiritual energy, and Yan Qiliang's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
In addition to the injury from the lightning strike, the boy's body also had many burns and scratches of varying degrees. Judging from the appearance of the wound, it should have been made a few days ago. Presumably, it should be related to the explosion that Yan Qiliang saw before.
Yan Qiliang rubbed the center of his brows, took out the ice crystal that he "picked up" a few days ago from his pocket, and while trying to activate the aura of the ice crystal with luck, he kept thinking about it.
"I am so injured that I came here to save others. Can't I see that this is a catastrophe? I really think I have lived too long. If I hadn't found this thing before, I am afraid that it is really only the two of us who died here together. ..."
Although his mouth was extremely ungrateful, when he injected the ice crystals that turned into aura into the young man's body, his movements were gentle and careful, not wanting to waste a little bit of aura.
However, after all, it was caused by thunder, and this is far from enough.
The aura inside the polar region is too strong, which can easily hinder the operation of the spiritual power. In addition, Yan Qiliang's own spiritual power is running out, so he dare not use teleportation rashly.
So Yan Qiliang could only sit in the cave for a while, and when he regained some strength, he carried the comatose young man on his back with one hand, and walked for an unknown amount of time before reaching the edge. .
Yan Qiliang felt that he was going to be exhausted, and fell on his back on the snow, trying to calm down his breath, but he was still complaining about why this person was so heavy!
It is still very day on the polar land, and there is no night. If you don't pay attention, you will not be able to tell the time.
Yan Qiliang raised his left arm, it was covered with dried blood, the flesh was turned out, and the slightly better place was already covered with purple frostbite due to the long-term freezing wind, which looked horrible.
Yan Qiliang sighed, seeing this appearance, at least she could be sure that she had been gone for almost two days.
Yan Qiliang got up again and carried the boy on his back again: "I don't know where you live, so I will take you back to my house for now."
(End of this chapter)
Before he could raise his head in the future, a figure pressed towards Yan Qiliang.
Yan Qiliang saw clearly that the other party was a young man, his pupils narrowed slightly, and he stretched out his uninjured right arm, barely catching him.
The boy was already unconscious, his thick black coat was burnt to pieces, exuding a strong smell of burnt skin, half of his face was covered with blood, some of which had been blackened by the thunder, coagulated on the pale skin superior.
Tianlei stopped, and seemed to realize that he had hit the wrong person.
Seeing this, Yan Qiliang yelled angrily: "Tianlei, you are a little bit drifting! I have never seen anyone being struck by lightning for such a long time! You also saw that you have struck the wrong person, so get out!"
Lei really seemed to be taken aback that day, and after a while, the dark clouds cleared and the sun shone in again.
Yan Qiliang struggled to drag the boy to the cave where she came out just now, supported him against the rock wall, took out a tissue from his pocket, wet it with ice, and wiped the boy's face.
After a while, Yan Qiliang threw the blood-stained paper on the ground, looked at the boy's already clean face, and couldn't help curling his lips, and said to himself, "Why do you look prettier than girls."
Yan Qiliang grabbed the young man's wrist, and just about to check his pulse, the young man snorted again.
The sound came from the nose, it should be that her actions involved his wound.
As Yan Qiliang thought about it, his movements became much gentler, a thin stream of spiritual energy rushed from Yan Qiliang's fingertips into the young man's wrist, flowing gently through every blood vessel.
The young man's injury was transmitted to Yan Qiliang through spiritual energy, and Yan Qiliang's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
In addition to the injury from the lightning strike, the boy's body also had many burns and scratches of varying degrees. Judging from the appearance of the wound, it should have been made a few days ago. Presumably, it should be related to the explosion that Yan Qiliang saw before.
Yan Qiliang rubbed the center of his brows, took out the ice crystal that he "picked up" a few days ago from his pocket, and while trying to activate the aura of the ice crystal with luck, he kept thinking about it.
"I am so injured that I came here to save others. Can't I see that this is a catastrophe? I really think I have lived too long. If I hadn't found this thing before, I am afraid that it is really only the two of us who died here together. ..."
Although his mouth was extremely ungrateful, when he injected the ice crystals that turned into aura into the young man's body, his movements were gentle and careful, not wanting to waste a little bit of aura.
However, after all, it was caused by thunder, and this is far from enough.
The aura inside the polar region is too strong, which can easily hinder the operation of the spiritual power. In addition, Yan Qiliang's own spiritual power is running out, so he dare not use teleportation rashly.
So Yan Qiliang could only sit in the cave for a while, and when he regained some strength, he carried the comatose young man on his back with one hand, and walked for an unknown amount of time before reaching the edge. .
Yan Qiliang felt that he was going to be exhausted, and fell on his back on the snow, trying to calm down his breath, but he was still complaining about why this person was so heavy!
It is still very day on the polar land, and there is no night. If you don't pay attention, you will not be able to tell the time.
Yan Qiliang raised his left arm, it was covered with dried blood, the flesh was turned out, and the slightly better place was already covered with purple frostbite due to the long-term freezing wind, which looked horrible.
Yan Qiliang sighed, seeing this appearance, at least she could be sure that she had been gone for almost two days.
Yan Qiliang got up again and carried the boy on his back again: "I don't know where you live, so I will take you back to my house for now."
(End of this chapter)
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