At this time, Chu Wuyou's beautiful eyes were very clear, like a lonely little beast, with a faint sense of helplessness and desolation that he had never experienced before.
Ling Xiaowan stared at Chu Wuyou with a worried face at this time, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Wuyou, you vomited so much blood, what should I do now? How can I cure you?"
Chu Wuyou lowered his slender eyelashes, half-opened his black eyes, raised his eyebrows with an evil look on his face, and said in a deep voice: "I'm fine, let's rest for a while first."
"Then let's find a way to go back to Cangqi and find a famous doctor to help you treat it, isn't that enough?"
"Famous doctor?" Chu Wuyou snorted coldly, his bright red lips curled up coldly, "This polar ice sword is an ice-attributed technique. Only the inner elixir of the polar ice physique monster in this world can cure, such as the night-swallowing mermaid.
But I'm seriously injured now, so I'm afraid I won't be able to fight against her. At this time, I can only wait for Liluo and the others to come down. If he never receives the signal flare I sent, then I will have no choice but to sit here and wait to die! However,
Death is not terrible."
The terrible thing is that he didn't even see her before he died.
What he was thinking about was Chang Le, but on his lips he said lightly to Ling Xiaowan: "What I'm afraid of is that you have to accompany me here to wait for death. If you have a chance, just find a way out and leave me alone."
Hearing Chu Wuyou's words, Ling Xiaowan was so moved that her eyes filled with tears. She blinked her tear-filled eyes and said to him: "How about I go find the night-swallowing mermaid and find a way to kill her?
You win the inner elixir."
"No! Just stay here. I believe Liluo will come." Chu Wuyou raised his eyes and looked at Ling Xiaowan, how could he let a weak woman like her take the inner elixir.
Ling Xiaowan didn't have any martial arts skills, and he didn't want to owe her any more favors to avoid getting entangled in the future.
What he hates most in his life is being in debt to others.
At this time, Ling Xiaowan inside was crying uncomfortably again. Apart from her tears, there was the crackling sound of the bonfire.
Chang Le heard the words of the two people clearly. She wandered a few steps outside the cave, and the scene of him rescuing her from the back of the giant dragon and helping her put on the space necklace emerged in her mind.
There was also the scene where he held her tight and refused to let go when they fell, and the scene where he was willing to catch and grill fish for her.
There is also the scene where he is not afraid of death and takes drugs and blood for her.
Thinking of this, she really couldn't bear it and didn't want him to die like this.
At this time, Ling Xiaowan inside cried again: "You were fine just now, why did you vomit blood later? Brother Wuyou, is Xu Changle angry with you? I'll go find her to settle the score!"
"Come back!" Looking at Ling Xiaowan who was about to get up, Chu Wuyou immediately spoke out, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "It has nothing to do with her. Originally, it would take a few days for the backlash to occur. Maybe it was because I accidentally inhaled
It was because of the poisonous blood that stimulated the polar ice sword toxin in the body, causing the attack to occur prematurely."
"What kind of poisonous blood are you sucking? When have you sucked it? Hey, you must be very hungry. I'll bake you something to eat first."
"No, I can't eat at the moment!"
Chu Wuyou narrowed his eyes coldly and leaned slightly against the cave wall, his face getting paler.
Hearing the conversation between the two, Chang Le felt a little uncomfortable breathing. It turned out that his vomiting of blood was caused by the poisonous blood he sucked.
When he fell, he sucked out the poisonous blood from her chest regardless of life and death. She thought he would be fine, but she didn't expect this.