Xiang Feng and Xiao Yuqing's injuries were not light. Everyone sat down anywhere and started to clean up the wounds.

Yu Steam took out a bottle of medicine from the storage bracelet and handed it to Rong. "Hey, this was given to me last time Xianjun, you can use it."

Looking at the porcelain bottle, I stunned slightly: "It's okay."

She frowned: "How can it be, even if the wound is not large, it will always hurt."

Seeing that he was indifferent, she pulled him beside the tree. I don't know where the confidence came from, and took off his shoes and socks tough.

From the calf to the ankle, there is almost no good skin, and all the flesh and blood are sticky together. Fortunately, the people of the people are not very bite, and it is not too troublesome to deal with it.

His eyes were lingering, and he looked unclearly at the busyness of the busy back and forth. She carefully held his ankle and handled the scars on his leg gently.

In fact, he doesn't need to take her to fly over, not because she is sinking, but because he doesn't.

As soon as he entered this layer of illusion, he noticed something wrong, but he couldn't show anything.

If he knows that he loses his magical power, even if he can cope with Hengwu Xianjun alone, if they are united?

Yu's steamed fingers were soft, her fingertips accidentally passed the soles of his feet.

Feeling the cool body temperature of his palm, Yu steaming and stagnant.

Heng Wuxianjun does not say that the descendants of the Protoss have divine power, and the divine power is condensed in the double palm, so can the ghost king's hands be exposed to the living creature?

Could it be said that the ghost king was affected by the formation method, and at this moment lost the power?

Yu's steamed little mouth opened slightly: "You, your divine power ..."

Heng Wu Xianjun was sitting not far from them. He seemed to be aware of what he noticed, and looked at them in the direction.

He reacted to the reaction. Before Heng Wu Xianjun saw it, he released his palms calmly.

Heng Wu Xianjun raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing? What happened?"

Silent tolerance.

Smart like her, how could he guess that he has lost his divine power now?

They can get along well with him, because they are afraid of his divine power.

When he loses his magical power, who else can get along with him?

She will tell them this, because she wants to let him die like them.

He and Yu steaming look at it.

She looked as cold as his eyes, as if watching a dead man.

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