It's the beauty that brings disaster. I'm also desperate.

"Finally you're here. If it were any later..."

It took too long to break through the peak of the first level. After the breakthrough, Shengsheng took another bath and carefully felt the soul and body state of a quasi-martial realm warrior.

It's like an eagle flying into the sky or a blue whale returning to the deep sea.

She felt relaxed and completely at ease, which made her feel inexplicably happy...

And because of all the time spent in the mansion, I arrived a little late.

She probably didn't arrive at the training ground until around three in the afternoon, but her current identity was still General Yin's wife, so no one would dare to say anything even if she was absent from work, let alone being late.

As soon as you step into the slave area.

The atmosphere today is completely different from usual!

First of all, it was extremely solemn, and in the solemnity there were bursts of noise, some people were shouting and some were cursing, and the noisy sound made the girl frown subconsciously.

Until someone yelled...

"Stop making noise——!"

"Dr. Fang is here, Miss Ming can still be saved!"

The person who roared was a middle-aged man, who was quite prestigious among the second-grade warriors. He was once half dead and was saved by Shengsheng. He was extremely convinced of her medical skills.

At this moment, the loud noise finally quieted down the originally noisy slave area.

——Hmm? Miss Ming?

——Qi Ming!

And Shengsheng finally heard the key words from the chaotic and noisy sounds.

She was slightly startled, and immediately looked in the direction of the first-grade slave area under her jurisdiction... As her eyes swept across, she found that some of the corpses were parked in front of the prison doors of the slave areas of other grades.

——Oh no!

The girl secretly cried out in dismay, as she was too excited about breaking through to the peak of the first rank.

I even forgot that today was a special day that only comes once every three months - the 'Battle Festival'... and I ended up staying in the bathroom for an extra hour.

A military sacrifice.

One person is selected from each of the slave areas from the first to the seventh grades.

Enter together and engage in a group duel with seven ghost soldiers!

The battle ceremony was often the most dangerous, with far more casualties than in a normal one-on-one life-and-death battle. There were several corpses of warriors parked in front of the prison gates of the slave area of ​​other grades, which was enough to prove that the human warriors had won this "battle ceremony".

Otherwise, the body will remain on the scene and will not be brought back...

but.

The victory was a pyrrhic one.

The warrior who managed to survive must have been seriously injured. With the level of medical care provided by the two knives, it was impossible to cure him even if they wanted to...

Think about this.

Shengsheng's face fell, and her happy mood was completely gone.

Let’s not talk about the loss of Mingjinshui for now, a very important person must not be in any harm! The girl hurried to the first-class slave area.

An unprecedented anxiety arose in my heart!

Qi Ming......

Qi Wan's most important sister is someone for whom she would be willing to sacrifice her life.

It is also the bond and core that forms the alliance between the two of them and maintains their grand plan to liberate the slave areas!

Without Qi Ming, there would be no such thing as exchanging a treasure like Shaohua Jade for a pass.

It simply cannot exist.

A warrior like Qi Wan, whose head is full of heroic spirit...if she hadn't been restrained by her sister, she might have tried to break out of Renwang Castle long ago, and then died heroically, composing a self-righteous elegy for humanity.

--Oh My God!

——Are you injured so badly?

There were medical staff who were trying to stop Qi Ming's bleeding and stabilize his condition, as well as guards who were standing on one side of the team, waiting for the last slave to die and packing up all the bodies and taking them away.

Shengsheng took a breath of cold air...

So miserable.

At this moment, the little sister of the Qi family can only use the format of "Qi Ming is miserable" to express her feelings about what she saw.

The other person was lying on his back on the cart, struggling and wailing.

But the wailing was extremely weak, and the struggle was extremely powerless... I guess he can't hold on any longer.

Above its head, there are a pair of legs and an arm lying horizontally.

That's right!

Shengsheng is not talking nonsense.

The three severed limbs of Qi Ming were indeed placed above his head, so as to avoid being stained even redder by the blood pouring out from the huge wound...

——The Qi and blood have not yet completely weakened, there is still hope!

The moment he sensed it, Xia Li breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though he looked extremely miserable, the Qi and blood of a first-rank warrior was also very strong. Although the three cross-sections were bleeding profusely, he was still able to hold on.

but......

This time I really shouldn't have done that. I was so happy that I forgot about the day of fighting.

If I had arrived half an hour later, my long-planned escape plan would have been ruined.

Shengsheng couldn’t guess what would happen to Qi Wan after she lost her sister...but one thing was certain, she would never compromise with Cheng Qian again!

"She won't die as long as I'm here."

Sheng Sheng pressed Qi Ming's shoulder and transformed two drops of Mingjin water into his body.

Qi Ming's declining condition was immediately alleviated, and this level of medical skills amazed Erbadao, who had given up his position long ago, and also opened the eyes of the guards who had always believed that the slave was doomed to die.

Simultaneously.

Shengsheng immediately announced loudly...

On the surface, she said this to all the warriors.

But in fact, she was trying to comfort Qi Wan... Just now, she took a quick glance at Qi Wan and found that she was still pretending to have forgotten her sister. But her eyes were dark and her face was abnormal.

I can’t hold it anymore.

——Fortunately, we arrived in time.

really.

After hearing what Fang Shengsheng said, Qi Wan's mood that was about to collapse was immediately relieved.

The medical skills of 'Divine Doctor Fang' were recognized by all the warriors in the slave zone. Otherwise, he would not have been able to overcome the deep grudges between the living and the dead and receive so much gratitude.

Hope rekindled in the woman's heart, as if a ray of light appeared in the dark and boundless sky.

"...her injuries are too severe. I have to take her to the recovery room."

"Please take away those bodies first. Qi Ming will not die."

Because of Shengsheng's arrival, the situation was temporarily stabilized.

But after injecting two drops of water, Shengsheng found that it was not difficult to keep Qi Ming alive, but it was difficult to repair the broken limbs. The flower's water may be more than five drops...

It was a coincidence that she had used up fifteen of the twenty water reserves last night, leaving only this much.

It is definitely not enough to use.

Considering Qi Ming's importance, Sheng Sheng decided to shed some blood this time.

No water in the kettle?

Never mind...

As a top-level warrior of the first rank, her body is full of Yin Qi. If all of it were converted into Mingjin Water, there would be about twelve or thirteen drops, plus the remaining five drops.

should be enough.

But during the treatment process, she had no idea how much Yin energy was consumed.

If there was only a little bit left, it would be fine, as it could maintain the mist spell on her face. If there was not a single bit left, her disguise would disappear in an instant.

Of course, Xia Li is now at the peak of the first rank.

The speed at which her internal energy recovers is not slow, so even if her Yin Qi is exhausted, it will only lose its cover briefly, and it can be replenished in a cup of tea.

but......

She would not take risks in public, so she could only find an excuse to go to the Qigong room to let go and perform.

"Okay! Since Mr. Sheng...Nurse Fang said so, we will take our leave."

"please."

The guards didn't dare to make things difficult for Xia Li. Even if they hadn't seen the magical scene just now, they would still show some mercy to her.

At worst, Qi Ming will die later and they will come again.

After the guards took away the bodies of several warriors, Shengsheng also pushed the little sister Qi Ming, who only had one hand left, to the Qi-nourishing room. Before leaving, he nodded to Qi Wan.

He showed that he was fully confident and just had to wait for them to return.

To put it bluntly...

I was just afraid that Qi Wan wasn’t in the right condition and that something bad might happen.

She fought so hard that she even sacrificed her own Yin Qi, just to leave Renwang Castle smoothly. To be honest, she didn't care about Qi Xiaomei's life or death... Even if her head was cut off, she wouldn't show any mercy to her.

Chapter 80 What Qi Ming Saw

——It hurts! It hurts so much!

As if being torn apart by something, the pain spread to every corner of the body.

The vigorous and abundant qi and blood are becoming increasingly weak. When the moment it completely subsides, it will probably be the time of my death.

——This time, I might...

--will die.

Amid the intense pain, the people and scenery around me gradually darkened.

This battle was won!

Qi Ming, however, couldn't be happy at all.

At the most critical moment, she risked her limbs to kill the first-class ghost, and finally established the victory. Otherwise, she would not even feel the pain now.

With a bang.

She felt her back hit a hard board...

she knows.

The guard threw himself onto the wooden cart.

For some reason, Fang Shengsheng didn't come today, so the one who led the seven of them in was Zhang, the caretaker from the second-class slave area. This person was also a female ghost, but her actions were much more violent than Fang Shengsheng's...

If it was the latter, I would definitely be very gentle and take their injuries into consideration.

Qi Ming was very sure of this.

Not only her, but most of the warriors in the slave area knew it well... the souls were doing things, and the people were watching. It was not that one could gain everyone's recognition just by healing some people or pulling someone back from the brink of death.

The key is with.

manner!

Fang Shengsheng's gaze is different from those of all ghosts.

In fact, those knowledgeable warriors in the slave area have secretly suspected the other party's identity. Perhaps it is that...

of course.