The target hit, and the ambush operator lurking on the top of the building also withdrew ...
Yang Zimei couldn't care about catching them at this time. She had to look at the situation of the dragon first.
Because of many times, he was bloody with blood at this time, leaving only the last breath, but the pair of pupils still stared at Yang Zimi, with extremely nostalgia, and gradually closed ...
Yang Zimei felt painful. [[
She quickly took out her silver needle, kept his heart pulse, and transported the vitality on her body ...
However, when I do n’t know why, when her vitality was to be transported in, I encountered a force back to rebound and even played the silver needle ...
What's going on?
Just thinking, the peach wood card between Longzhian's neck suddenly started to light up and became orange -red.
His body that was getting colder began to hot ...
She just wanted to reach out to unbutton the peach wood, but she was surprised to find that a bullet that was deeply trapped in his chest jumped out with a vague blood bomb ...
One ...
Two ...
Three ...
Four ...
Nympho
The bullets in his body all jumped out, and even more strangely, where the orange hot light of Tao Mu brand reached, his wound was healed at the speed of visible to the naked eye ...
this……
What is the weird phenomenon?
Yang Zimei was stunned!
Does this peach wood have a very magical unknown power?
And this power can turn decay into magic and let life recover the function?
She stared at the temperature in Longtian's body, and in the end, the whole body seemed to become a fire, red red, and the indicator lights on the peach wood became more and more rapid.
The sky was soaring, and the heat forced Yang Zi's eyebrows to take a few steps.
When she settled the god, when she looked at it, the light on the peach wood card disappeared again, and it turned back to the original black old peach wood color, lying quietly on the chest of Longtian. [[
The high temperature on Long Zhantian also faded, and it turned back to normal.
"Um--"
The corner of his lips groaned lowly and opened his eyes ...
Both eyes are still red after burning, like a bloodthirsty lone wolf ...
"Eyebrow-"
He told Yang Zi's eyebrows and found the strangeness of his body.
Um?
He stood up in doubt!
There is no feeling of pain!
He remembers that he had no less than six bullets!
Is Yang Zimei saved him?
"Do you feel uncomfortable?" Yang Zi's eyebrows looked at him with concern.
"Have you saved me again?"
Yang Zimei shook his head, "It's not me to save you, I don't have this ability yet!"
That's right, her acupuncture and internal force are good, and she knows how to exorcise the magic, but just facing the dragon with a frequent interest, she is powerless.
"That's ..."
Long raised his eyes to look at the car that had burned into ashes, which proved that he was not an illusion just now.
I am clearly shot, but now why can't I find a little scar?
He lowered his head and saw a few bloody bullets at his feet, which was obviously taken from the body.
He knew that Yang Zimei was powerful, but couldn't he recover his wound quickly?