The Skill of Dragon Breaking the Nine Heavens

"Fortunately, it was not affected by any attack." Luo Zilan shook her head, retracted her weapon, and let Bai Yuzhe's body fall into the hands of Venerable Poison Dragon.

Venerable Dulong was relieved now.

Just now, those of the Eighteen Blood Guards who did not form a battle formation immediately used the communication array to contact Venerable Dulong. Although Venerable Dulong was inconvenient to connect during the battle, he could feel it.

Apart from Bai Yuzhe, the only people who can contact him are the Eighteen Blood Guards. Under this situation, there is a response from the communication array, and there is no other situation except for the problem here.

However, Venerable Poison Dragon is in battle after all, and it is not easy to retreat and leave, so it was delayed for some time.

As for the battle outside because of his departure, whether it is the Venerable Dragon or the Eighteen Blood Guards, Bai Yuzhe is more important to them.

"Senior, he... is dead!" The Iron Tower, who had planned to control the black man in the past, reported the situation with the monkey, apparently the other party committed suicide.

"If you die, die." Venerable Poison Dragon didn't care too much, even if he had a living, he might not be able to speak out.

The people on the ground who were stunned by the poison gas at the very beginning are fine. They are just temporarily unconscious. Even if there are any ways, there is no need to worry. As long as it is poison, there is no poisonous dragon that can't solve it.

Everyone started to set up a bed again and placed Bai Yuzhe on it. Then a few people walked to Luo Ming. His injury was not light just now. His left arm was the most serious, and he was cut away by the man in black with the dagger. , The wound was so deep that it had hurt his arm bones.

If he doesn't control the wound well, even if it only bleeds, he can kill him.

But when a few people turned around and wanted to help in the past, they actually found that Luo Zilan was already squatting beside Luo Ming, carefully helping him with a simple dressing.

Luo Ming himself seemed a little cramped and embarrassed, but he didn't know how to refuse. This really surprised him. Although Luo Zilan usually smiles no matter who she faces, she always feels very sincere.

In fact, Luo Ming knew that Luo Zilan was very arrogant deep in his heart. It's just that her arrogance is not malicious, it will not make others uncomfortable, nor does it look down on others.

Therefore, he couldn't think that this arrogant girl, after the battle was over, took the initiative to bandage her wounds, and her movements were so meticulous.

"Miss Luo, this... how troublesome you are, this little thing, I can do it myself..." Luo Ming tried to refuse, but his words were not very clear.

He was always calm and rational, but suddenly felt very embarrassed at this moment, and even forgot the pain on his body.

"Don't move, you have to stop the bleeding before talking about this wound." Luo Zilan said calmly, then glanced at Luo Ming, and then said: "Although your talents are relatively average, you have a very calm personality. , Very wise, I admire you very much."

Luo Zilan's speech was as straightforward as ever, and his talent generally sounded like a derogation, but the words that followed made people feel complimented.

Moreover, I admire you very much, and I don’t know what it means.

Luo Ming felt that his head was a little dizzy. Facing such words, he didn't know how to answer. He had lost too much blood and looked very pale, but at this time he was blushing...