"What should I do, what should I do, what should I do..." Yao Bowen was smashed away, and Yi Yalong violently chased Xu Tongtong, pulling Ye Wenlong back from the shock and excitement. Yao Bowen was lying on the ground with his life and death unknown, and Xu Tongtong's condition became increasingly worse.
The situation was getting worse. Seeing that he could not last long, Ye Wenlong became extremely nervous. He wanted to help her. Even if he had not taken advantage of her, he was still a righteous young man, but the monster was too powerful. He had that
Ability? Will he be slapped into pieces by a monster?
Just when he was hesitating, Xu Tongtong had already fallen, and a rush of blood rushed into his brain. Ye Wenlong instantly forgot his fear and forgot that he had no ability to shake the Winged Yalong. At that moment, he had only one thought in his mind, save people!
Xu Tongtong retreated continuously, not far from where he was hiding. Ye Wenlong rushed down and was faster than Yi Yalong and got in front of Xu Tongtong.
But Yi Yalong's mountain-like body had already crashed down, and he had no time to hold Xu Tongtong and escape. At that moment, Ye Wenlong's mind suddenly became extremely clear, and he had a very strange feeling, as if the raindrops were changing.
If it slows down, the falling speed of the Winged Yaron also becomes slower.
Pulling, pulling and throwing, he threw Xu Tongtong aside. With the help of the throw, he turned around and knelt down on one knee, smashing his right arm on the ground. He clearly felt a stream of red-hot air coming from the depths of his right arm.
From then on, the muscles of his right arm instantly swelled, and pale golden scales loomed in the muscles. At that moment, he felt that his right arm seemed to have infinite power.
"don't want--"
"careful--"
"kill!"
Amid Xu Tongtong's horrified exclamation, Ye Wenlong roared, and his right arm had already hit Yi Yalong's chest. In the pouring rain, Xu Tongtong did not see that Ye Wenlong's right arm glowed golden at that moment.
Flash.
"boom"
An astonishing scene appeared. The huge body of Winged Yalong suddenly flew upside down, seven to eight meters high, flew more than ten meters in the air, and then fell hard to the ground, splashing rain, cement and mud several meters high.
And almost at the same time, a tall figure shouting "be careful" in the distance ran wildly in the rain, rushed to the side of the winged dragon, and slammed an object as thick as a thigh in his hand, Peng, the winged dragon.
His big head exploded like a watermelon after he knocked it. His huge body twitched a few times and then stopped moving. He was obviously dead.
Xu Tongtong's eyes were always focused on Ye Wenlong. Although his power shocked her, she was more worried that he would be beaten to death.
The truth is pretty much the same.
Although Ye Wenlong's arms were powerful, his body could not withstand the huge collision force. His right knee sank into the ground half a foot deep while he was kneeling. Although most of the force of the rebound was resisted by his right arm.
, but a small amount of force still squeezed him so hard that his internal organs seemed to be broken, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell softly to the ground.
"Hey, you...don't die..."
Xu Tongtong didn't know where she got the strength, she staggered up, knelt and climbed to Ye Wenlong's side, picked up half of his body, let his head rest on her arm, and leaned his face against her, ignoring that his face was full of tears.
He cried while wiping the blood stains on his face.
Ye Wenlong's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and blood kept spurting out from the corners of his mouth, but he did not faint. Seeing Xu Tongtong's crying look, he spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Am I...am I...going to...die? Maybe..."
"My name is Xu Tongtong, you can call me Tongtong, please don't die, I don't want you to die..."
Xu Tongtong cried while wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Tongtong? It's a nice... name, Tongtong... don't... don't be angry with me, okay... I... I... didn't... mean... on purpose..." Ye Wenlong felt that his consciousness was coming...
Blurred, his voice became smaller and smaller.
"I'm not angry anymore. Don't let anything happen to you. I don't want you to die for me..." Xu Tongtong hugged him tightly, not caring that Ye Wenlong's face was pressed tightly against her breasts.
On the bed, the blood dripping from the corner of her mouth soaked her ice blue school uniform red, but she didn't care, tears welled up like spring water.
This skinny young man, whom she had only met once, used his unimpressive body to block the death and snatched herself back from the hands of death. For some reason, she was suddenly afraid that he would die like this. She was very scared.
Fear.
"No... just don't be angry. I'll be... at ease..." Ye Wenlong's voice became softer as he spoke. He tilted his head and closed his eyes, but a smile appeared on his face.
The two shallow pale dimples on the face are so charming in the wind and rain.
At that moment, Xu Tongtong looked at his smile and seemed stunned.
"Give him a drink of life liquid." A calm voice sounded in her ears. Xu Tongtong came back to her senses and hurriedly tried to find the life liquid. A thick hand handed over one that was only about the size of a thumb.
glass bottle, "Use mine first!"
Xu Tongtong quickly took it, opened the bottle cap, pried open Ye Wenlong's mouth, and poured the green liquid in the bottle into him to drink.
This life liquid was so magical that after Ye Wenlong drank it, his breathing calmed down and his face turned a little rosy.
The owner of the steady voice knelt down, checked Ye Wenlong, and said: "He is not seriously injured. It is estimated that the impact force of the winged dragon was too strong and damaged his internal organs. Drink this bottle of life liquid and don't move."
He, he should be fine when he wakes up in three hours."
After that, the man stood up. As he stood up, he formed a sharp contrast with Xu Tongtong, who had a delicate figure. It was like a giant standing with an ordinary person.
This is a short man, two meters tall, with big arms and a thick waist, and muscles all over his body. He exudes amazing explosive power. He is also wearing the school uniform of Longwu Academy, but his uniform is dark blue.
, which is different from the school uniforms worn by Xu Tongtong and Yao Bowen.
Xu Tongtong knew that Ye Wenlong was okay, so she felt relieved and looked at the fainted Ye Wenlong in her arms. She was a little embarrassed to hold him like this again, but she couldn't bear to put him on the ground in the wind and rain, with her face
The bed was burning, and she felt better when she saw Wang Haifeng turn around and walk towards Yao Bowen, who was lying in the distance. She looked down at the boy in her arms again, and her heart was a little confused.
She took off the small backpack on her back and took out a ball as big as an egg. When she pressed it, the ball spread out from the middle and expanded. After a while, a simple inflatable tent appeared there.
This is a self-inflating compression tent. Even with the development of science and technology today, it is still a rare item specially supplied. It is not sold outside. Only the military and some special departments have certain quotas.
Xu Tongtong carried Ye Wenlong into the tent and put him down gently, then took out a dry towel from his backpack. After a moment of hesitation, he wiped the rain off Ye Wenlong's face, wiped his hair, and checked his breathing.