The Legend of the Dragon King

Chapter 687: Death or Live?

With Dai Tian Ling's understanding of mercy, how can he not see that mercy can be done at the end of the day, because he absolutely knows Dragon Leap well enough. However, he did not blame mercy, after all, the teacher was also thinking of the Empire.

Shizuku.

Makino flipped his palms and patted him gently on Tang Mai Lin. His face was very ugly.

He had just checked Dandelion's body on the stage. If it weren't for Don Dandelion's vitality, he would never have left so easily.

But even he held a glimmer of hope to bring Tang Danglin out.

His injuries are too serious, how powerful Dragon Leap is, not to mention the attack ahead, the last foot, even a hill can be trampled, let alone flesh and blood.

Must have severely damaged the gut. Makino is not particularly good at healing, but after all, he is a strong man of the sealed Douro rank. If Tang Mailin is a viable survivor, he must at least ensure that he is out of danger before finding a way to treat him.

It would have been nice if it had been on Doro, the Holy Spirit Doro of Shrek College, who was definitely one of the best in treatment. With her, Don Mai Lin's chances of survival will increase by a few points.

Palm traction, carefully pulling that broken bone together, letting them go back to where they were, at least stitching together.

Many bones have been compressed into the viscera, and the internal meridians are completely disturbed. Such injuries are too serious. And he lost too much blood. He did not die on the spot, and this is already extremely vital.

This happened when such a disciple was taken in, and pastoral ambition seemed to suppress a volcano. Once Tang Dynasty Lin is not cured of his death, he will do everything in his power to avenge the Star Row Empire, especially the Monster College.

“Huh!” At this moment, all of a sudden, Makino discovered a strange situation.

Tang Mailin's broken bones were mostly healed, only some had been inserted into his gut and he didn't dare touch them easily. Because of this injury to the gut, if it is not handled properly, it is likely that Tang Mailin's vitality will instantly fail.

However, after he spliced the other bones together, he was surprised to find that the bones that had been inserted into Don Mai Lin's viscera did not seem as deep as they had been previously. Simply put, it's like the gut is squeezing the bone out.

This feeling is peculiar, Tang Mailin's viscera is like silicone products, very elastic, and, although completely deformed and dislocated, it is not too damaged.

Is that okay?

Even yourself, you can only practise your guts as tough as your body, but that's after seven rings. What's he fixing? How did you do that?

As the Patriarch of the Body, no one in this world, even in Xingluo and Dao Ling Mainland, knows more about human structure and human changes than Makino.

So, as soon as he discovered the strange changes that had occurred in Don Dandelion, he stopped trying to pull out the bones that he had inserted into his gut. Instead, his palms released their soft soul power, their spiritual power was fully open, and he felt every tiny change in Don Dandelion carefully.

As soon as a small piece of bone was slowly squeezed out by his gut, Makino carefully pulled the bone back into place with his own soul strength, stitching it together with other bones.

The process was long, but Makino was not impatient, but rather glanced at.

There is nothing more appealing to the body than the mystery of the human body. These conditions in Tang Danglin never occur in a normal human body, which is why he is even more interested.

After not knowing how long, Tang Dynasty Lin's bones were finally all restored to their original condition. Under the guidance of Makino, Tang Dynasty Lin's viscera also returned to their positions.

He's still breathing, but his body structure has at least returned to normal.

Makino glanced slightly and after a moment of reflection, quickly walked into the bathroom of the room, filling the bathtub with hot water.

Then he took out some of the bottle jars from his storage soul conductor, and after a slight hesitation, he added some of the liquid inside to the bathtub in a certain proportion.

Suddenly, the water in the bathtub began to discolor and eventually turned into a cylinder of strange blue indigo.

With the careful support of soul power, Tang Mailin's body was slowly put into this tank of liquid by Makino. A faint smile emerged from his face.

“Kid, you can't even die this time. I had no idea you had such secrets in you. Let's see how you recover. ”

Makino pulled a stool and sat down beside the bathtub, his mental strength constantly watching his body change.

……

“Not found?” Ancient Moon stood in the room with a gloomy face and an unprecedented sense of ferocity.

“I'm sorry, my lord, the man left so quickly, we weren't around anymore, so...”

“Keep searching until you find it. If I'm totally awake, I don't need any of you scum.” The smell of the ancient months grew colder and colder.

“Yes!”

Tang Mai Lin has been taken away by Makino for a whole day without any news.

Shrek Squad, and even the entire Star Row Empire official, were activated to look for traces of him and Makino, but never received any information.

A serious protest was lodged against the finals by the Union Mission of Douro Continental. Dance Changkong and Lao Cai are also invested in the search for Tang Mailin. Unfortunately, there is still no clue.

“He's alive!” Ancient Moon's hands slowly gripped and tightened, and a light silver scale gradually appeared on the skin surface.

“If he dies, I'll feel it. He's not going to die. He must be alive. Mai Lin, where are you?” The cold smell of the ancient moon gradually disappeared, red eyes and hidden mist.

The Continental Young Senior Soul Master Elite Individual Competition is all over, the champion leaps forward and the runner-up Tang Danglin. As for the next rank, does it matter?

Due to the severe disappearance of Don Danglin, Shrek College people refused to continue to participate in the final of the doubles, all of whom withdrew from the doubles. There's only one thing they do now: pray, pray for their captain.

……

“Old Don.” Tang Danglin looked at Tang in front of him in surprise.

He seems different today, and every time I saw him before, his breath was mild. But today he is clearly a little unstable.

“In the face of strong enemies, the first thing to do is to protect yourself. Besides, it's not a fight between life and death. It's just a game. Why are you so desperate? You know, when you were just living and dying? If it weren't for King Golden Dragon's blood to protect you, you'd be dead. ”

Old Tang's voice was low and serious, with an invisible sense of repression.

“This game is so important to me that I have to do everything in my power. It's our Shrek's honor! I'm going to defend him with everything I have.” Tang Mailin said firmly.

His memories lingered at the end of the dragon leap under the top of Tarzan, and he knew nothing. When I woke up, I was here.

“Shrek's glory?” Old Tang's voice is a little more than that.

Tang Mailin nodded forcefully, "Yeah! I've been in school since Mom and Dad left, and I worked so hard that I finally got into Shrek, and I really liked college, and I had a partner there, and that was my home. Although on the continent, we represent the College, as captain, how can we retreat in the face of a powerful opponent? However, I still lost..."

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Orgasm, shouldn't we all give some tickets to encourage Tang! Tomorrow at 3: 00.