Taming of the Beast

Final treatment.

Mo Chen's worry was written all over his face. In his eyes, Ao Chi was a terminally ill patient who was about to be pushed into the operating room, and the doctor had already declared that the chance of success of the operation was only one percent.

He won't die, why does he look like the sky is about to collapse? !

However, the taste of being cared by him is really not so good.

He took Mo Chen's hand happily, and after he knew the truth, he insisted on accompanying him to complete the final treatment.

Mo Chen was about to die of anxiety, the Dragon King looked smugly at that flat face, they could only eat Coptis chinensis dumbly and swallow all the bitterness back into their stomachs.

Hua Meng had clearly checked it before, and patted his chest to ensure that it would only hurt for a while and would not have any effect. With the Dragon King's ability, he could completely resist it, so the worries Mo Chen gave him were all unnecessary.

The Dragon King himself knew it well, and he was shamelessly enjoying Mo Chen's care. He couldn't tell what he saw in his eyes, and he couldn't really go up and beat him up. The resentment was firmly held in his chest, and he couldn't vent it.

The four people present had a rare tacit understanding, and they were all thinking: This damn treatment should end quickly!

The place of treatment was changed to Huameng's stone couch. I don't know where they got these ice cubes and covered the whole stone couch. As soon as they approached, they felt a chill, no different from winter.

Is the final treatment really going to start on this pile of ice?

"The Dragon King's physique can't stand high fever, that's why he made it like this. The colder it is, the better it is for him. But you, do you really want to stay with him? You will get frostbite." Mention, Mo Chen is different, recovering from a serious illness, it is easy for him to get sick again in such a cold temperature.And the power he used for healing couldn't be affected in the slightest, and he didn't even have to think about using demon power to keep him warm.

"Yeah, Mo Chen, I'm fine, you go and wait over there." It's one thing to enjoy caring, but another to Mo Chen's body. Chen's health is the premise, so Ao Chi sided with them and asked Mo Chen to leave the place where he would be hurt.

"I said, I want to accompany you to the end." Mo Chen was easy to talk, but once he became stubborn, he couldn't pull back even hundreds of cows.He always felt that Ao Chi suffered such a big crime was related to him, and he had long forgotten the harm he had done to him, so he had to wait until Hua Meng definitely announced that Ao Chi was fine before giving up.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's start and end soon. If the Dragon King doesn't leave here, Mo Chen won't leave." Knowing Mo Chen's character too well, Jue Ran stopped the two who wanted to continue persuading them. Instead of wasting time here, why not Get over it quickly so he doesn't get hurt.

"I see, let's get started. During this time, you two are not allowed to use any power, otherwise it will interfere with the treatment. And the Dragon King, I know it will be painful, but don't make any resistance. Try to block the obstacles of the demon power as much as possible." Adjusting the position of Ao Chi, and leaving a space for Mo Chen, Hua Meng took out a strange-shaped object and put it to the Dragon King's mouth, "Hold it."

"What is this?" A 'I' shaped thing, it looks like emerald, right?The whole body is dark green, and it looks more emerald against the surrounding colorless ice.Looking horizontally and vertically, it is just an ornament, so how could it have anything to do with treatment?

"Things to prevent him from gnashing his teeth." Under the tremendous pain, Hua Meng couldn't guarantee that the Dragon King would not gnaw his own teeth.Hua Meng knew that what he did was superfluous, it was really going to be broken, the regeneration ability of the monster beast would soon create a new one, at most it would be just a pain, but Mo Chen didn't know, he would follow that scene again. I'm worried, so let's save this unnecessary trouble.

Put the thing in his mouth obediently, the jade supported the mouth, and the mouth could not be closed. After he was ready, Hua Meng's hand touched his cheeks, and a brute force melted into the jade, no matter how arrogant No matter how hard you scold, it will not be broken, let alone fall out of your mouth.

If there are no redundant words, the treatment starts immediately.

It's completely different from the usual feeling. His laziness fades away, his movements are clean and neat, and his seductive phoenix eyes are only focused.

The loose clothes rose and fell with his movements, like a signal flag in the hands of a navigator, showing seriousness.

Hua Meng's power is completely different from Juede's. They are purely destructive powers, but he is salvation.

The man's body glowed red, and he opened his arms like a priest praying for blessings, facing the blue sky.There are no incantations, no cheering thunder drums, only the rustling of the wind, accompanied by the unique music of the man's movements.

The closed eyes suddenly opened, Hua Meng's pupils were also glowing red, without any warning, the palm suddenly slapped the arrogant Tianling, and the red light flowed into the man's body as if being guided.

Ao Chi's muscles tensed in an instant, and the hand that was holding Mo Chen suddenly let go, and smashed vigorously at the ice next to him.The cold-blooded Ao Chi's hand was like a branding iron, making a deep palm print on the ice, white smoke rose suddenly, and his hand pierced nearly one meter of ice like this.

Seeing Ao Chi's movement, Hua Meng raised his eyelids, and before he was about to smash into another piece of ice, four red lights shot out from the eyes of the phoenix, fixing the man's limbs on the ice like iron chains.

It was summer in Huancui Mountain, but now it is extremely cold winter.Mo Chen could still feel the cold at first, but after seeing Ao Chi's painful expression, he felt nothing. A pair of worried eyes swept from Ao Chi's face to Hua Meng's side. He wanted to speak but was afraid of hitting Disorderly treatment, anxious but can only wait for the end.

The red light was like a slender worm, crawling from the top of the man's head to the body. The veins protruded, and the blood vessels were swollen and about to burst. Mo Chen could clearly see the blood flowing inside, not only the arteries, but also the capillaries. To penetrate that thin layer of skin.

If this continues, will Ao Chi's blood vessels burst?

He can do nothing but cry!Wiping his eyes fiercely, holding back the tears that were about to flow, Ao Chi said that he was fine, Hua Meng also promised him that he would not shed tears of frustration, he should smile and wait for Ao Chi to recover.

Fortunately, Hua Meng had the foresight, and the man began to struggle desperately under the great pain, but his hands and feet were bound firmly, and he could only move in a small area, and those red threads took advantage of this moment to travel all over his body, like a glowing red net, Cover the man completely.

The red light is driving away the power in the body and concentrating them all on Ao Chi's abdomen, even if there is a little bit left, it must be completely removed, otherwise if it is attacked by others and the power erodes the body, Ao Chi will have to bear this pain again Once again, it became an incurable sequelae.

Time crawled slowly, unlike Mo Chen's nervousness, Hua Meng was much calmer, and he could not act too hastily, he waited patiently until his expectations were met.

The last shattered.

A dazzling white light suddenly condensed on the man's right hand. Before he could see what it was, he raised his arm. The white light was like a sword, and he held it and penetrated the Dragon King's body without hesitation...

The sword of light penetrated the place where the red light gathered, and hit the bull's-eye. The red light was scattered, galloped around, passed through the skin, scattered into the air, and scattered in the air one by one.

Like a torrential rain, red light flew out from the man's body, Ao Chi's limbs were restrained on the stone couch, but his body was already pulled up by the force of the flying light...

Then, he fell back heavily.

ended.

The strength disappeared after a while, and the jade in his mouth fell out. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he turned to Mo Chen, with sweat all over his face and a comforting smile: "I'm fine."

Then, the Dragon King fainted.

After checking carefully from top to bottom, Hua Meng smiled and said to Mo Dust, "He's fine."

Finally able to exhale the breath that represented reassurance, Mo Chen stroked his chest, and thanked Hua Meng sincerely.

"What you have to do now is to wait for him to wake up, so don't stay here, let the Dragon King go back to the room, and you also go to cure the frostbite on your body." Hua Meng pointed to the red and frozen skin on his body. The place is about to get chilblains.

"Ah? Good." After being pointed out by someone, I realized that my joints were stiff. It was too cold, and I didn't even feel any sensation. I tried to touch it, but my skin didn't feel anything.Embarrassed smile, even after being scolded several times, he still couldn't get rid of his stubbornness.After treating Ao Chi, Hua Meng still has to help him, he is really troublesome.

"Don't delay, let's go." After saying that, Hua Meng hugged Mo Chen. He was in charge of "transportation" these few days and nights, and this hug was very natural.

"That Hua Meng, I can walk by myself." But Mo Chen didn't have this habit, his body soared into the air, and the person hugging him was still Hua Meng, and the human seemed awkward.

"Let's go? Did you leave?" He replied very shamelessly, and when he got to Jueran's side, Hua Meng ordered naturally, "I'm begging you, the Dragon King, I'll take him to heal his wounds."

This cunning fox!Jueran cursed secretly in his heart.

Cursing or scolding, he still has to do what others say. If he wants to resist, Hua Meng will definitely say that he has some bullshit power that is good for Mo Chen, or if he just runs under the sun, what will happen to Mo Chen...

How can his little cleverness escape Jueran's eyes, but what can he do if he sees it through, he still has to be led by the nose...

Lazy and angry, he grabbed the unconscious Dragon King and put him on his shoulders like a rice bag. For him, the Dragon King didn't need any gentle treatment, as long as he couldn't die, everything was up to him.

If you are angry, let it be vented on this unlucky Dragon King who passed out.