Chapter 382

The snake's abdomen was slowly cut open, and an arm flowed out of his abdomen. For a moment, Qin Feng's sword stopped.

After thinking for a long time, Qin Feng raised his head slowly, sighed a long time, and then moved his sword again.

As the belly of the snake is slowly sliced away, a pair of bodies fall out of the belly of the snake, but the body does not look complete. Without a leg, the neck is also rotated 180 ° in a circle, and infinite fear appears in the big pupils.

Seeing this scene, Qin Feng stopped once again, his eyes became a little ruddy, and his eyes were shining a little under the light of a mobile phone.

"Hoo ~"

he gave a long sigh of relief, blinked his eyes and tried to squeeze the tears back, but it didn't help.

Then he raised his hand again, dried his tears, snuffled his nose, swallowed his saliva, endured his heartache, and drew his sword again.

The long sword slowly cuts the big snake's belly completely, and one body after another falls out of the big snake's belly. Qin Feng wants to stop the long sword in his hand for many times, but he finally tries to bear to cut the big snake's belly completely.

Qin Feng looked at dozens of corpses scattered on the ground. The point of his sword hung on the ground. His face was full of sadness, but his body was still upright.

"Cough, cough"

at this time, a cough suddenly came, Qin Feng suddenly reacted, looked around, and found that the body of a corpse had some ups and downs.

Qin Feng didn't care about anything else. He hurriedly ran to the other side. Then he picked up the body and put his finger on its forehead.

Then, a wisp of spiritual force flows into Qin Feng's body along his fingers. Soon, Qin Feng's nervous face shows a smile. But the smile didn't last long, it disappeared again.

Qin Feng looked at the "corpse" in his arms.

This is a female disciple's body. Looking at the disciple's clothes on her body, she should be a disciple of the crane gate. Her left arm has been torn off. Although her legs are still there, one of them has turned a corner. The direction that was supposed to be the toe now turns to the heel.

How sure is Qin Feng to save such a girl? Ten percent? No, he's not so sure.

Although Qin Feng is a martial artist of nine grades, and is also a middle-class spiritual master, what he cultivates is only specialized in martial arts. What he studies is how to defeat enemies, how to kill people, and how to save people. Although he has some medical skills, he is not a professional one after all. And even if a professional doctor is here, I'm afraid there will be nothing but the injuries of this female disciple Nai shook his head.

Qin Feng looked at the female disciple in his arms. For the first time in his life, he felt that he was so powerless. He clearly wanted to do something, but he could not do anything.

When Qin Feng felt sad for his inability, an idea suddenly flashed through his mind.

"That new product!"

Kuang Qian gave Qin Feng a new product pill before he went down to the grave. It can restore those who were seriously injured and dying to their original state, but the cost is that all accomplishments will be dissipated.

Although the price is a little high, Qin Feng thinks life is more important than life.

But when he was going to give the pill to the female disciple in his arms, he could not help pausing again.

This is the only pill. If he uses this pill here, what should he do if he finds ye Ziheng is also seriously injured and only has one last breath! He didn't know whether ye Ziheng was injured or not, but he was definitely more important than the girl in front of him.

Qin Feng took the elixir in his hand and fell into a deep silence.