Tears filled those eyes that were originally arrogant and cold but now panicked.
But no matter how he shook, Su Luo remained motionless, his eyes tightly closed.
"Luoluo!" Nangong Liuyun yelled.
what to do? What should he do
Nangong Liuyun, who had always been calm like a needle in the sea, never panicked, but at this moment, his mind became blank.
Feeling that Su Luo's body was getting colder and colder, Nangong Liuyun quickly injected his spiritual power into Su Luo without saying a word.
At the beginning, the spiritual power was violent, how could the weak Su Luo bear it
"Pfft—" Su Luo spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Luoluo! How are you? Does it matter?" Nangong Liuyun held Su Luo's pale face and asked eagerly.
But after Su Luo vomited blood, she fainted again without even opening her eyes because of the violent shock in her mind.
"Luoluo, I will definitely save you, you will be fine, absolutely not!" Nangong Liuyun's calmness has disappeared.
He condensed his spiritual energy into a tiny stream of heat, which was slowly injected from the Su Luo Lingtai Cave.
Because of the output of spiritual energy, Nangong Liuyun's internal organs were seriously injured, and the injury became more and more serious.
But his attention was all on Su Luo, and he didn't even look at his own injury.
Nangong Liuyun maintained this posture, and the small and weak spiritual power flowed into Su Luo's body like a small stream.
Su Luo's body, which was gradually cold, gradually began to improve after accepting this spiritual power.
Although the good is very slow, it is almost visible, but Nangong Liuyun is already crazy with excitement.
With trembling hands, he carefully compressed his spiritual power, which was continuously passed on to Su Luo.
He maintained this posture for three days and three nights.
On this day, the sky gradually darkened again.
Looking at the sky, Nangong Liuyun frowned slightly.
It's going to rain.
He looked at Su Luo in his arms tenderly.
Her slap-like face was still pale and her breathing was still weak, but it was better than when she was found before.
Nangong Liuyun carefully picked her up, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world.
Under the cliff, there are rocks and rocks, and there is no way out.
In the past few days, while treating Su Luo, Nangong Liuyun's serious injury has gradually recovered.
Nangong Liuyun hugged Su Luo, and after a few ups and downs, he flew over the cliff.
On the cliff, as far as the eye can see, it is scorched black.
In the past, this was the highest cliff in the Yanyun Mountains, where the ancient trees were in the sky, standing shoulder to shoulder with the sky.
The sun is dark here, and the sun has not been seen for a long time.
But often the last war, and the incomparable thunderball, this jungle was instantly turned into a scorched earth.
Hundreds of thousands of years of gestation, and now only ashes remain.
Suddenly, Nangong Liuyun's eyes flashed slightly.
He actually saw not far away, a piece of charred soil moved slightly.
Nangong Liuyun protected Su Luo on his body, fearing that she would make a mistake.
The small piece of black soil was slowly pushed up, and soon, a small animal emerged from below.
I saw that it was completely black, and it was almost impossible to see its original appearance.
However, those big eyes that were cute and cute, containing water vapor, made Nangong Liuyun recognize it at a glance.
Little Dragon.
This little thing that was covered in ink turned out to be the most precious bloodline of the dragon clan - the little dragon.
Xiao Shenlong stared at Nangong Liuyun for a while on alert, and suddenly, its gaze turned to Su Luo.
After a few ups and downs, the little dragon has already rushed towards Su Luo—