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Pan Zimo shot on the shoulders of Mo Yunxiao. "You can be really good at the ink son. This flower ambassador is in place!"
However, when Pan Zimo’s hand helped to the back of the ink cloud, he only felt a ****, and his brow could not help but wrinkle.
Pan Zimo recovered his hand and saw that his hand was full of blood.
Originally, Miao Shaoqing and others who were in a good mood had been stunned after seeing this scene. After a careful look, it was discovered that the dark clouds were covered with blood, but it was not obvious because it was a black robes.
"Ink cloud, you are hurt!"
The hundred-mile-red makeup phoenix rushed into the body and quickly walked to the side of the ink cloud, which found the back of the ink cloud that was stained with red blood.
Before the ink cloud used her body to protect her, the back must have suffered a very serious attack.
Mo Yun swayed his hand and looked at him with a smile. "Nothing, this little injury can't die."
"Ink son, your injury is so serious, don't hurry up!"
After Yuan Xiaoman’s reaction, he was also very worried. Such a serious injury, even if Yun Yunyan still said that it was a minor injury?
Taking advantage of such an ink cloud, the red makeup of the hundred miles can not help but think of the scene when the first sight of the ink cloud.
At that time, Mo Yunzhen was also suffering from a very serious injury. If she did not meet her, she was afraid that her life would not be guaranteed.
However, it was under such severe pain that Mo Yun’s face still had a light smile, as if the injured person was not his.
Baili red makeup quickly took out a healing Dan to feed the ink cloud, and before she participated in the assessment contest, Dibei also gave her some more precious remedies.
For such an ink cloud, she is really helpless, and her heart is more embarrassing and grateful.
These injuries should have been taken by her, and Mo Yunxiao has helped her with it.
If it wasn't for Mo Yunyi who protected her at a critical moment, it would be terrible to think about her current situation.
After all, Han Xiyu is a very famous practitioner of Tianzhuzong. His fighting power is extremely powerful, and it is more difficult to solve than she imagined.
Mo Yunyan stared at the hundred-mile red makeup, and after seeing the worried color in the eyes of the hundred-year-old red makeup, his deep and handsome man also had a smile.
Baili red makeup took out the gold sore medicine made by himself, and yelled at the east: "Put this golden sore medicine on his wound."
As a practitioner, it is inevitable that injuries will occur on weekdays. Golden sore drugs are particularly important.
This is a well-known golden sore medicine in the Baili family. It works very well and can stop bleeding immediately.
The Oriental cockroach nodded slightly and directed the ink cloud to take off his clothes.
When everyone saw the strong upper body of the ink cloud, everyone could not help but **** a cold air.
On the body of the ink cloud, a trace of scars is particularly glaring.
There is a horrible and awkward scar on his chest, almost dividing his whole body into two.
Rao is Gong Shaoqing and others. After seeing this scene, they couldn’t help but marvel. With so many injuries, what kind of things did Mo Yunzhen experience before?
Even the mercenary who lived on the blood of the knife, the scar on his body is not as much as the ink cloud.
The Oriental cockroach no longer delayed, immediately sprinkled the gold sore medicine on the back of the injured cloud of ink clouds, and the sound of the hundred-mile red makeup also rang. "It will be painful when it comes to the golden sore medicine, but the effect is very good. ”
However, everyone noticed that from the beginning to the end, the smile on the face of Mo Yunxiao did not change during the process of taking medicine.