Dressed as a male protagonist

He didn't care about anything else, and immediately scrambled to Zhaoyue to help him up.

Zhaoyue had already fallen into a coma, Wei Ling supported him on the spiritual vein, carefully felt his pulse, and found that Zhaoyue's demon power had already been exhausted, and even his vitality was constantly weakening.

Wei Ling didn't know what happened to Zhaoyue. His injuries were so serious that it was impossible for him to be caused by that person outside, let alone how to rescue him!

How to do?How to do?

Seeing Zhaoyue's breathing was weak and her body temperature dropped, Wei Ling was so anxious that tears and snot dripped down her nose.

"Zhaoyue! Zhaoyue? Don't scare me, Zhaoyue... How, how could you be like this..." Wei Ling patted Zhaoyue's cheek, trying to make him wake up, but it didn't work at all.He has never been so afraid of death since he was a child, even when he saw Nan Jinrong lying on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead, he was not so afraid.

Perhaps because he firmly believed that Zhaoyue would not let the allies of the Forest of Silence have any accidents, so when he saw Nanjin Rong Minglan and others lying on the ground, although he was terrified and apprehensive, he did not reach the point of collapse.

But Zhaoyue, who seemed to him very powerful, so powerful that he was invincible, and even stronger than his master, was really lying in front of him at this time. So it made him unbelievable and unacceptable for a while, and even felt that all this was fake and unreal, and it was just an illusion of his.

But the fact is the fact, and it will not change because of his sadness.

Heartbroken, Wei Ling hugged Zhaoyue, buried his head in his neck, and whispered, "Don't scare me, okay... Aren't you the master of the Forest of Silence? The most powerful cultivator among demon cultivators, How could I die?... I will never fight with you again, I will treat you well, take good care of you, and never quarrel with you again, don't you die, okay? Zhaoyue..."

He talked a lot, until the beating arteries gradually stopped, Wei Ling suddenly broke down and cried: "I don't allow you to die! Zhaoyue! Did you hear that? You are not allowed to die! Wake up! Wake up!"

The shrill cries hadn't completely subsided, and suddenly, other people's triumphant laughter came from outside: "Wei Xiaoyou, come out and tell me, is Zhaoyue dead? Hahaha, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, The majestic Lord of the Silent Forest will also fall one day, what a joy! Hahaha!"

Wei Ling suddenly turned his head to look at the entrance of the cave, his red eyes were fierce and fierce, and there was a determination to die.

"I won't let him die, absolutely, yes, no, yes!" It seemed to be responding to the person outside, but it was actually more like saying to himself.He gritted his teeth fiercely, turned his head and said to Zhaoyue, "I won't let you die."

The Wan Zongmen sect has been established for tens of thousands of years, and there are too many secret and forbidden techniques.And Wei Ling happened to have been exposed to some secret techniques about saving people.

Putting Zhaoyue into a posture with five hearts facing the sky, and sitting down himself, Wei Ling pierced his five hearts, and then silently recited the magic formula that he had seen before, using Qi as the source, blood as the guide, and all of himself Not a single drop of his spiritual power and blood was left to Zhaoyue.

This method of renewing one's life was what Wei Ling saw by accident in the Shennong Pavilion of Baicao Peak.At that time, he just thought it was interesting, so he took a few more glances.I didn't expect it to come in handy like this today.

He wasn't sure if this method would work for Zhaoyue, but at least there would be no worse situation than this.

He didn't want Zhaoyue to die, even if he exchanged his own for his.Not only because they are friends, but also because Zhaoyue is the lord of the Silent Forest, the person outside and those alien races hiding in the dark are all thinking of ways to kill Zhaoyue.

Compared with Zhaoyue, he was really insignificant.

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Wei Ling's spiritual power is not much, and his blood essence is not impressive either.

But it was such weak and scarce spiritual power and blood essence that rescued Zhaoyue abruptly. If the awakened Zhaoyue didn't grab his neck and come forward to continue to absorb his vitality, he would probably be very happy.

Exhaustion of spiritual power and blood essence does not allow him to die immediately, more or less there is still a glimmer of life left, but exhaustion of vitality... means he will definitely die.

Wei Ling struggled as much as possible.

The feeling of being torn apart is obvious.In addition to vitality, he felt that there were many other forces that he didn't know were constantly leaving him.It was a very magical existence, it seemed to exist in every corner of his body, and it seemed to be a part of his body.

Whatever those are, it doesn't matter now.Because Zhaoyue sucked too much, so much that he felt that his whole being was about to return to nothingness and completely dissipate in this world.

Although he never expected to live after chanting the formula, he never thought that he would be strangled to death or sucked dry by Zhaoyue.When Zhaoyue came to his senses, I don’t know what he would be like. It’s not that he thought too much, but that he could really feel that Zhaoyue cared about him. Going out to rescue him when he was seriously injured and dying, this kind of thing changed. You may not be able to do it yourself.

Therefore, he couldn't make Zhaoyue feel guilty for this.His life was clearly saved by Zhaoyue.

"Zhao...yue...cough cough...let go, let go..." Wei Ling wriggled his lips, trying to make a sound.The whites of his eyes began to roll up, his brain was starved of oxygen, his chest was aching, and his soul was tearing and screaming.

He seemed...really dying.

"Zhao..." He uttered another word barely audibly, and finally a large piece of darkness came before Wei Ling's eyes.

Just at the moment when he thought he was going to die completely, his body loosened, and the hands on his neck and the extreme tearing feeling on his soul instantly moved away from him. He was lying on the ground coughing and panting, trying to see clearly The appearance of the month.

Zhaoyue was supporting the spirit mine with one hand and leaning on the ground with the other, beating hard on the ground.

His finger joints were already exposed to blood, and if he continued to beat him, he might break his bones.Wei Ling wanted to stop it in a hurry, but when he opened his mouth, his throat became hot and painful.And he didn't have any strength in his body, and his whole body was about to disappear.

Fortunately, Zhaoyue stopped after beating a few more times.

He turned to look at Wei Ling with fierce and crazy eyes: "What did you do to me? Ah! What did you do to me!"

Zhaoyue yelled at the last sentence, even though Wei Ling was in a state of weakness all over, he was so frightened that he twitched.

"I...ahem...I didn't do anything." Zhaoyue's appearance was really terrifying. Wei Ling was afraid that he would do something crazy again, so he quickly endured the severe pain and said in a hoarse voice, " I just want to save you... Zhaoyue, I don't want you to die."

Zhaoyue, who was on the verge of eruption, stared at him and gradually calmed down, but his expression was still ferocious and fierce, as if he was suppressing something.

"I don't care what you did to me, what you want to say, you go now, immediately, immediately, go! Don't let me see you again!"

Wei Ling opened his eyes slightly, unbelievable that Zhaoyue said this.He tried to get up from the ground, but failed.He could only pant and said anxiously: "I just saved you, half my life was lost, you let me go? Do you know that the person outside has not left yet, and I don't have any strength yet! I...cough cough! "

Extremely angry and his tone was too urgent, Wei Ling held his chest and coughed hard for a while, feeling quite heart-piercing.

Zhaoyue had sucked all the blood from his five hearts, at this moment the wound turned white and was exposed hideously in front of his eyes.He wanted to cry, but couldn't cry.His eyes were sour, the top of his head was cold, and even the soles of his feet were lingering in cold air.

He wanted to ask Zhaoyue to take a look at him and tell Zhaoyue how uncomfortable he was, but Zhaoyue in his sight dismissed him, only lowered his head to scratch the ground, and gritted his teeth and said vicious words.

"Don't you understand when I tell you to get out? Get out!"

"If it wasn't for you, no one would have found this place at all... How did this majestic Lord of Ten Thousand Monsters come to such a place!"

"Wei Ling, you are such a disaster!"

"Since I met you, I haven't had a single day of comfort! Get lost!"

Wei Ling's complexion and lips were already as pale as paper, but now, after hearing Zhaoyue's words, they were even paler to the point of turning blue. There was also a large area of ​​darkness invading in front of him, and he felt that he would be saddened to death by the other party in the next moment.

The Zhaoyue he knew, although she spoke harsh words to him, always made small jokes with intimacy and connivance, and never hated him so much.

This is not his Zhaoyue.

His Zhaoyue would not treat him like this.

Thinking that the Zhaoyue he had desperately exchanged for might not be the person he knew, Wei Ling felt a rush of blood rushing into his brain, and the sanity that was about to dissipate rushed back, driving him to get up suddenly and rush towards Zhaoyue

"You devil! You are not Zhaoyue, give me back my Zhaoyue! Give me back!" Wei Ling hugged the other party's neck from behind, crying in a hoarse voice.

His strength has long been exhausted, and when he rushed forward, he intentionally crossed/wrapped his arms and locked them tightly around Zhaoyue's neck, so that even if he loses his strength, the wrapped/wrapped arms can still support him for a while Don't let yourself fall off the opponent's back.

Although his method was stupid, but because he was caught off guard, Zhaoyue didn't catch it all at once.

At such a moment of negligence, Wei Ling's feeling of being torn apart returned to him.

This time it was more intense than last time, as if the whole person was turning into nothingness and merging into Zhaoyue's body.This feels mysterious and mysterious, but it is very real.

He tried his best to stay awake, to see if his body really turned into nothingness.Unexpectedly, when he really saw everything in front of him clearly, he could see countless gray matter.These gray substances are continuously entering his body, circulating in his body for a week, turning into white light spots, and then entering Zhaoyue's body little by little.

"What is this?" His voice trembled, he could no longer support his body, and desperately wanted to slip off Zhaoyue's back.

But what he didn't expect was that he couldn't get away from Zhaoyue.

At some point, large groups of gray matter appeared between the two of them. They grabbed Wei Ling and made Wei Ling unable to move. He could only passively watch the gray matter continue to be purified in his body, and finally became pure. The energy entered Zhaoyue's body.

But Zhaoyue didn't respond at all.

"Zhao...yue..." Tears finally fell from the corners of Wei Ling's eyes, but the tears were not transparent and colorless, but bloody.

He seemed to understand something, but he didn't seem to understand anything.But there are some things he knows that if he doesn't say it, he won't have a chance.

This time, there was no blackness in front of his eyes, but gray endless nothingness.He slowly closed his eyes, and said softly with the last bit of consciousness: "You must...don't blame yourself, I can save you...I am very, happy...and...thank you for saving...Eldest brother and the others ...you are fine...I'm glad...to meet...you..."

"Zhaoyue...thank...thank..."

A voice came from outside again, this time with a different person: "Honor Zhaoyue, you know we have no intention of killing you. As long as you hand over what is due, we can let you and that little friend go."

Wei Ling showed a faint smile: Sure enough...

From the moment he knew Zhaoyue's identity, he guessed that Zhaoyue stayed in this cave not just for healing.Just because he doesn't ask or check, doesn't mean he really doesn't know anything.The majestic number one powerhouse in the demon world, what he guards must be the dream of other races.

It's only a matter of time before someone finds out here.

Fortunately, he was not useless at the last moment, at least his existence saved Zhaoyue, who was on the verge of death, and he saved the supreme king of the Silent Forest.

"It's... a great honor..." The last word disappeared from Wei Ling's lips. He lowered his head slowly and never raised it again.

As for Zhaoyue, whose back was facing him, her shoulders were trembling, her whole body's strength was rising and falling, faintly showing a tendency to explode; her eyes were even more red, and there were faint but obvious traces of water color on her cheeks.

"Owner!"

Suddenly a furry head popped out from the other side of the vein, it was the little leopard from before.

He looked at Zhaoyue's sad and desperate expression, and even suspected for a moment that he had identified the wrong person.