Devouring The Heavens

Only with strength can there be dignity, and with strength can we get better treatment and more respect.

This cowhide tent is not big, it is three square feet wide, and the land is limited. The injured need to be recuperated. There can be no more space. Here is the rear, but it is also the battlefield.

Xuanyuan was lying in the center of the tent, with an oil lamp above his head. The green fire rolled, and when it burned, it released a fragrance, which was soothing and relieved the pain.

"It seems that the Taikoo royal family's rear treatment is good..." The greedy old man laughed.

"It's good, "Beheading Action", it is necessary to start from here, everything will be carried out unknowingly, ghostly." Xuanyuan mouth outlined a smile.

"Your boy, aren't you going to help'Han Tianxian Mansion' to stop this "Shenhuo Clan" army?" Greedy old man said.

"As far as I am concerned, I can keep the "Hold Heavenly Lady" safe and sound. The life and death of other people have nothing to do with me. I am not a savior. Damn death, deserve to live. I'm not a god, I can only do what I can." Xuanyuan shrugged, indifferently.

"You can understand this truth, this is the best thing, there are many things in the world, there is no choice, limited manpower, it is destined to be impossible to cover everything." Greedy old man sighed.

Xuanyuan said nothing more. He prevented the "Wanhua Body" from repairing itself. At this moment, Xuanyuan finally realized the terrible "Wanhua Body". If he didn't stop it for a moment, it would take less than a moment. The injury will heal itself.

After a while, a woman lifted the curtain from outside the tent and walked in.

Her blood was red and her hair was burning like a fire, she was burning, flaunting and unrestrained, just like a fire elf.

Her skin is fair and clean, her face is beautiful, her eyes are ethereal, her nose is delicate, her cheeks are red. Obviously, there are already a lot of wounded people treated by her, running back and forth, healing the wounded soldiers constantly, continuous consumption, Let her breathe a little fast.

Underneath her delicate snow-white collarbone, the two groups stretched up and down, striking.

She frowned at Xuanyuan, breathing like a blue musk, making her comfortable.

"Don't move, be careful, your wound is very deep." Her voice was crisp and sweet, and it was pleasing to the heart.

From his hand, he took out a packet of powdered medicine, which was full of essence of life, and spilled on the wound of Xuanyuan. Her flourishing jade finger tapped lightly, and a beam of aura flashed in the air, condensed into a dimple, accompanied by powdered medicine. , Into the wound of Xuanyuan.

At this moment, Xuanyuan only felt cool all over his body and felt comfortable all over, seeing the torn wound healed at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, a charming smile appeared on her face, so bright that Xingyue was overshadowed.

"Your physique is really good, you can take a rest for a day, then you can continue fighting." The woman in red smiled slightly, stood up, a pair of jade legs straight and slender, round buttocks upright, the waist limbs can be grasped, the figure is handsome charming.