"Fortunately, it was not affected by any attack." Luo Zilan shook her head, retracted her weapon, and let Bai Yuzhe's body fall into Venerable Poison Dragon's hands.
Only then did Venerable Dulong feel relieved.
Just now, the eighteen blood guards who did not form a battle formation used the communication array to contact Venerable Dulong immediately. Although Venerable Dulong was inconvenient to connect during the battle, he could feel it.
Besides Bai Yuzhe, the only people who could contact him were the eighteen blood guards. In this case, if the communication array responds, there is nothing wrong with it except that there is a problem here.
It's just that Venerable Poison Dragon is in the middle of a battle after all, and it's not easy to retreat, so it took some time.
As for what will happen to the battle outside after he leaves, Bai Yuzhe is more important in their eyes, whether it is Venerable Poison Dragon or Eighteen Blood Guards.
"Senior, he...is dead!" The iron tower and the monkey, who planned to control the man in black, reported the situation in the past, and it was obvious that the other party committed suicide on his own initiative.
"Death is death." Venerable Poison Dragon didn't care too much, even if he had a living mouth, he might not be able to make out words.
People on the ground who were stunned by the poisonous gas at the very beginning are fine. They are only temporarily comatose. Even if they still have some knowledge, they don’t need to worry about it. As long as it is poisonous, there is nothing Venerable Poison Dragon can’t solve.
Everyone started to work, and quickly set up a bed again, put Bai Yuzhe on it, and then several people walked towards Luo Ming. His injury was not serious just now, the forearm of his left hand was the most serious, and was cut open by the dagger of the man in black. , The wound was extremely deep, and the arm bone had been injured.
If he didn't control the wound well, even if it was just bleeding, it could kill him.
But when several people turned around and wanted to help, they found that Luo Zilan was already squatting beside Luo Ming, carefully helping him with a simple bandage.
As for Luo Ming himself, he seemed a little cramped and embarrassed, but he didn't know how to refuse. This really surprised him a bit, although Luo Zilan usually smiles no matter who she faces, and she always feels very sincere.
But in fact, Luo Ming knew that Luo Zilan was very proud deep inside. It's just that her arrogance is not malicious, it won't make others uncomfortable, and it doesn't mean that she looks down on others.
Therefore, he never imagined that this proud girl would take the initiative to bandage his wound after the battle, and her actions were so meticulous.
"Miss Luo, this... why bother you, I can do this little thing by myself..." Luo Ming tried to refuse, but he couldn't speak very clearly.
He, who was always calm and rational, suddenly felt very embarrassed at this moment, and even forgot the pain on his body.
"Don't move around, you have to stop the bleeding from this wound first." Luo Zilan said calmly, then glanced at Luo Ming, and then said: "Although your talent is relatively average, your personality is very calm , very wise, I appreciate you."
Luo Zilan's speech was as direct as ever, and her talent generally sounded like belittling, but even the words behind it seemed to be praised.
Moreover, I don't know what the specific meaning of the phrase I appreciate you is.
Luo Ming felt his head was a little dizzy, and he didn't know how to answer this kind of words. Originally, he had lost a lot of blood and looked very pale, but at this moment, his face turned red...
(end of this chapter)