Xie Zun prefers Concubine Leng Ao
Chapter 216
Chapter 216
The eight guards, with serious injuries, cleaned the battlefield and killed the last remnant of the Wuyu tribe, but the eight of them just lay on the ground.
Looking around, the ground is full of corpses, blood is flowing everywhere, there are both enemies and our own people, the scene is too tragic, too tragic to bear to look directly at.
The next big thing: healing in situ.
Of the 1000 people who came, less than 100 were alive, most of them were missing arms and legs, and only a dozen or so people were complete.
Jun Qianluo was slightly injured, Yun Huan and Tian Luan had been protecting her, and she mainly used poison and silver needles this time, as if nothing happened.A few bottles of blood were given to the most seriously injured people, and the pills were distributed.After walking around, there were still quite a few seriously injured. Without her blood, they probably wouldn't have survived for a quarter of an hour. She saw that Feng Juechen was meditating to heal his injuries, turned around, took out Ji Guang's rice bowl, cut the palm of his hand and began to bleed.
After the bowl is full, feed them one by one. If it is not enough, put another bowl. In the end, everyone can take a bite, so that the wound can recover quickly before going back.
After bleeding, her eyes became blurred and her lips turned white.Quickly took out the elixir and put it in her mouth, shook her head and smiled wryly, when did she have such a bodhisattva heart?
Aurora also went back to the space to heal his injuries, and the rest were healed in meditation, and the task of protecting them fell to Jun Qianluo.
The entire Wuyu tribe has turned into ruins, and the smell of blood is so strong that it makes one want to vomit.
The formation is still there, and there is nothing unusual from the outside.
Jun Qianluo came out of the formation and stood at the gate of the Wuyu clan. The fresh air saved her lungs, and she sucked in big mouthfuls.The cold wind blew, which made her drowsy head wake up a lot, and she who was nourishing it suddenly smelled a sharp murderous aura.
The next second, she leaned back, and a scimitar brushed against her clothes and flew over, turned around and returned to the owner's hand.
In the distance stood a seductive woman in red.
"Why are you sneaking around outside the city gate of my Wuyu clan?"
Jun Qianluo rolled her eyes, "Nimma, don't you see that my son is breathing fresh air? Where is he sneaking?"
"Looking for death!" The woman in red was very angry, and when she came up, she held a scimitar to cut off Jun Qianluo's head.
"Who are you?" Jun Qianluo dodged the scimitar and sacrificed the long sword, guessing that this woman must be the youngest princess of the Wuyu tribe—Siyaman.
"You are not qualified to know who this princess is."
A word reveals the identity.
"Very well, you are the only one left in the Wuyu tribe."
"What do you mean?"
Seaman didn't understand the meaning of Jun Qianluo's words. In her impression, there was no way anyone would dare to come and slaughter her clansmen.
"It means that the Wuyu clan has been wiped out."
"Oh, absolutely impossible! This princess will kill you first and go in to see what happened."
Seaman was in a hurry and didn't believe it, but Jun Qianluo's martial arts moves made her believe it.The hand holding the scimitar trembled for a moment, her eyes became sharp, her left hand began to shake, and she began to want to use dirty tricks to deal with Jun Qianluo.
"Want to play tricks? Then come on!" Jun Qianluo did not let go of Siyaman's every move. When Siyaman raised her left hand, her sword flew out suddenly, leaving her right hand to touch her waist. The silver needle is already between the fingers.
With a movement of the wrist, the silver needle flew out.
"Ding ding ding!" The silver needle collided with the hidden weapon and fell to the ground.
Siyaman did not give up, and fired several hidden weapons in succession, all of which were knocked down by the silver needles. In the end, it was Jun Qianluo's turn to gain the upper hand, and shot out with two silver needles.
"Ah!" Siyaman dodged halfway, and the rest of the silver needle sank into her vitals, causing her to fall to the ground.
(End of this chapter)
The eight guards, with serious injuries, cleaned the battlefield and killed the last remnant of the Wuyu tribe, but the eight of them just lay on the ground.
Looking around, the ground is full of corpses, blood is flowing everywhere, there are both enemies and our own people, the scene is too tragic, too tragic to bear to look directly at.
The next big thing: healing in situ.
Of the 1000 people who came, less than 100 were alive, most of them were missing arms and legs, and only a dozen or so people were complete.
Jun Qianluo was slightly injured, Yun Huan and Tian Luan had been protecting her, and she mainly used poison and silver needles this time, as if nothing happened.A few bottles of blood were given to the most seriously injured people, and the pills were distributed.After walking around, there were still quite a few seriously injured. Without her blood, they probably wouldn't have survived for a quarter of an hour. She saw that Feng Juechen was meditating to heal his injuries, turned around, took out Ji Guang's rice bowl, cut the palm of his hand and began to bleed.
After the bowl is full, feed them one by one. If it is not enough, put another bowl. In the end, everyone can take a bite, so that the wound can recover quickly before going back.
After bleeding, her eyes became blurred and her lips turned white.Quickly took out the elixir and put it in her mouth, shook her head and smiled wryly, when did she have such a bodhisattva heart?
Aurora also went back to the space to heal his injuries, and the rest were healed in meditation, and the task of protecting them fell to Jun Qianluo.
The entire Wuyu tribe has turned into ruins, and the smell of blood is so strong that it makes one want to vomit.
The formation is still there, and there is nothing unusual from the outside.
Jun Qianluo came out of the formation and stood at the gate of the Wuyu clan. The fresh air saved her lungs, and she sucked in big mouthfuls.The cold wind blew, which made her drowsy head wake up a lot, and she who was nourishing it suddenly smelled a sharp murderous aura.
The next second, she leaned back, and a scimitar brushed against her clothes and flew over, turned around and returned to the owner's hand.
In the distance stood a seductive woman in red.
"Why are you sneaking around outside the city gate of my Wuyu clan?"
Jun Qianluo rolled her eyes, "Nimma, don't you see that my son is breathing fresh air? Where is he sneaking?"
"Looking for death!" The woman in red was very angry, and when she came up, she held a scimitar to cut off Jun Qianluo's head.
"Who are you?" Jun Qianluo dodged the scimitar and sacrificed the long sword, guessing that this woman must be the youngest princess of the Wuyu tribe—Siyaman.
"You are not qualified to know who this princess is."
A word reveals the identity.
"Very well, you are the only one left in the Wuyu tribe."
"What do you mean?"
Seaman didn't understand the meaning of Jun Qianluo's words. In her impression, there was no way anyone would dare to come and slaughter her clansmen.
"It means that the Wuyu clan has been wiped out."
"Oh, absolutely impossible! This princess will kill you first and go in to see what happened."
Seaman was in a hurry and didn't believe it, but Jun Qianluo's martial arts moves made her believe it.The hand holding the scimitar trembled for a moment, her eyes became sharp, her left hand began to shake, and she began to want to use dirty tricks to deal with Jun Qianluo.
"Want to play tricks? Then come on!" Jun Qianluo did not let go of Siyaman's every move. When Siyaman raised her left hand, her sword flew out suddenly, leaving her right hand to touch her waist. The silver needle is already between the fingers.
With a movement of the wrist, the silver needle flew out.
"Ding ding ding!" The silver needle collided with the hidden weapon and fell to the ground.
Siyaman did not give up, and fired several hidden weapons in succession, all of which were knocked down by the silver needles. In the end, it was Jun Qianluo's turn to gain the upper hand, and shot out with two silver needles.
"Ah!" Siyaman dodged halfway, and the rest of the silver needle sank into her vitals, causing her to fall to the ground.
(End of this chapter)
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