The two girls looked at each other, their eyes so bright that they almost scared Sen Luole beside him to tears...
Damn, are there any of you who can save people like you? Didn't you see that the prince was dying? If this continues like this, even if you don’t die, you will kill me!
For the first time, Sen Luole doubted whether he was right or wrong in bringing Lu Jiuque and Ni Xiangxiang to rescue people.
Ni Xiangxiang put Fan Ran's half-dead and half-disabled figure on her shoulders, put her feet down, and started running back.
Seeing from behind, Sen Luole was frightened and his eyes were about to burst. He was carefully escorting his prince while shouting softly.
The one who suffered the most was naturally the Shadow Swallowing Beast, which screamed "Ouch, Ouch, Ouch," and followed the two little witches with runny noses and tears.
When the group returned to Di Shifang and the others, they looked as if Lu Jiuque and the others were bullies who robbed famous women.
Di Shifang still looked calm and calm. He took out a small handkerchief from somewhere, carefully wiped the temples of his little girl, and said words of concern in an indifferent voice.
"Are you tired?"
Ni Xiangxiang was dissatisfied and shouted: "Emperor! It's obviously me who does the hard work! If you want to cry out that you are tired, I should be the one to cry out, right? What are you asking her for?"
Gu Ming quickly came over: "Are you tired?"
"Go away! You're late!" Ni Xiangxiang backed away from Gu Ming's face and said in disgust.
Shen Tianlan looked at this scene and looked at Di Xiao silently and pitifully. The latter twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Is it time to care about whether you are tired? Don't you think Fan Ran is dead?" ?”
Sen Luole: "..." Your uncle, long live their prince!
Shadow Swallowing Beast: "..." Where did such a group of weirdos come from? !
Lu Jiuque pouted and said, "Don't worry, he won't die."
Lu Jiuque's medical skills were all aimed at light races such as humans and beasts, but she was really unsure about the demon race.
The main thing is that she has never used her dark power. If someone accidentally exerts too much force, wouldn't he stop eating early
In this case, let him recover slowly.
But there was one thing she could help with.
After Lu Jiuque rested, he helped Fanran, who was covered in blood, up, put his hands on his back, and used his spiritual power to see through his body.
Sure enough, although his tendons and organs were greatly damaged, the demon's strong vitality allowed his wounds to recover little by little...
With a smile on his lips, Lu Jiuque slowly closed his eyes, began to sense the demonic energy around him, and inhaled them crazily into his body.
Everyone was shocked when they saw Lu Jiuque's actions.
Ni Xiangxiang stared and said, "What is she going to do?!"
Di Xiao narrowed her eyes: "I don't know either." She had never seen such a healing method.
Soon, a terrifying vortex of demonic energy hung next to Lu Jiuque!
This vortex is like a bottomless pit, greedily devouring all the demonic energy in the world, tirelessly, greedy and terrifying.
"Hey, hey, hey! Lu Jiuque! Is there any problem with you inhaling so much demonic energy?" Ni Xiangxiang's first thought was Lu Jiuque's body. She wanted to interrupt her, but was stopped by Di Shifang. Down.
Di Shifang was not wearing that ridiculous mask at this time, and his charming posture with silver hair and silver eyes had the power to stabilize people's hearts.
"She has temperament." These three words represent endless trust and pride!