The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Starwolf stunned, "When did you always say that? ”

Shadow Miracle lied without changing color, "When you used to say it, you were looking at the condition of the king, so you didn't hear it. But I heard it on a cold night. ”

Saying, he glanced at the cold night.

On a frigid cold night, he received a warning from his daughter-in-law. What he dared to say was, of course, a good lie.

“Yes, yes, always. ”

Since it is an old order, the Wolf will not disobey.

And the Broken Army, except that the Emperor brought back more times that day.

At other times, he was like an invisible man, cold and cold, making his presence almost impossible to feel.

Yuyan frowned and glanced at Shadow without a trace.

I don't know if it's her delusion, but it always seems to be against her.

Did you see her disguise?

No, it can't be!

Her breezy quicksand this time can be different from the original poor quality of Cold Qingwan.

That's a real seamless disguise.

Coupled with memory loss as a disguise, there can be no shattering in any case.

But whether or not it's seen through, it's best not to leave it behind.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be my stumbling block.

Though I thought so in my heart, Yuyan didn't show up at all. He just coughed softly: "Then I'll wait here with you for the old man and the drug lord to return. ”

This time, Yimei said nothing more.

Another moment later, Han Chu Jiu and Chang Lao arrived before and after.

Starwolf and Cold Night greeted him immediately, "Pharmaceutical King, go and see your lord, he is in a strange situation. ”

Han Chu Jiu snorted coldly and pushed the door into the room.

When he saw the emperor on the cold bed, he was also surprised.

There was a strange glimmer of light shining around the emperor.

These lights keep jumping, like flames, sometimes blue, sometimes red, sometimes pure black.

And at the heart of the emperor's eyebrows, there is a strange figurative pattern flashing, if hidden.

“The spell of God! How did that happen? ”

Han Chu Jiu's face changed dramatically, and he made great strides forward.

But before he could get close, he was bounced off by a force.

“Xiao Jiu, are you okay? ”

Han Chujiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and bit his teeth: “It's okay, it's just two [spells] of the same level that can't kill us. ”

Frequently shocked, “You mean the magic spell in your body? ”

Han Hatsumomo nodded.

“It was probably this time that the wound was too severe, perhaps because it had entered the land of the spell God, which induced [the spell of God] to awaken in advance. ”

“What do we do now? ”

Starwolf said, “Yao Wang, save your king! ”

Han Chu Jiu shook his head slowly, “There's nothing I can do now. But the emperor is using his power to suppress the spell, and it is not the end of the road. ”

Everlasting Old Man: "Is there any other way to help King? ”

Han Chu Jiu tightened his fist, “Now all we can do is wait. With the power of emperors and the power of the divine spell, anyone who blends in will only die without burial. ”

There was silence in the room.

Everyone's eyes are focused on the ice bed.

Over time, the three colors of flame change faster and faster.

And the unconscious emperor sprang a fine sweat bead on his forehead.

The wolf's heart was burning and his subconscious reached out to wipe the sweat off the Emperor's forehead.