Urban Madness

Although Ye Fan and others didn't understand the iron-eater, Dijiang knew it very well.

Back then, when he fought with the Yellow Emperor, he did not lose much in this guy's hands.

"That's it, that palm-sized figure, but it's transformed out of it."

Di Jiang said coldly.

"Tell me where it is."

The chill in this sentence was terrifying, and Ye Fan couldn't help but shiver. The angry Dijiang was really terrifying.

He closed his eyes and carefully sensed the direction he had just seen.

"With the Xuanwu barracks as the center, it is four hundred miles to the north and twenty miles to the east!"

When Dijiang was preparing to act, Ye Fan suddenly burst out a series of numbers.

"With the Xuanwu business as the center, four hundred miles to the north and three hundred miles to the east!"

After speaking, Ye Fan opened his eyes.

"Its range of activity is probably within these two hundred and eighty miles, and it hasn't moved far away or crossed the border. It seems to be waiting for something, and it has been wandering there."

Di Jiang could laugh twice.

"Waiting for what? I look at it, waiting for my own death!"

As soon as the voice fell, his figure disappeared.

Ye Fan was trying to find out what happened, when he saw the pale candle Jiuyin on the bed, and Sun Simiao who was busy with sweating beside him.

Yes, there is no need to ask, you can think of it with your toes, it must be that black and white bear hurt Jiu Yin, which caused such a big fire.

"Ye Fan, come and do me a favor."

Sun Simiao, who was busy there, suddenly said to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan walked over with some confusion, he didn't know how he could help.

I saw Sun Simiao hand him a small bowl.

"Bleeding, the more the better!"

Ye Fan pulled the corners of his mouth, and asked while making a hole in his hand.

"Why do you want me to bleed suddenly? Can my blood save Jiuyin?"

Sun Simiao didn't lift his head and concentrated on the goods in his hand, but he didn't forget to answer Ye Fan's question.

"Didn't I let you put a bowl of blood before? After helping you test your talent, I followed the principle of not wasting and conducted some tests."

After hearing this, Ye Fan wanted to smoke him.

Also adhere to the principle of no waste! Wasn’t it just for testing?

Sun Simiao ignored his feelings and said to himself.

"I found that after your body was transformed by that mysterious force, the vitality in your blood was much higher than that of other people or spirit beasts. Now Jiu Yin's vitality is almost cut off. Use your blood to replenish her. Vitality is the fastest way."

Ye Fan herself had a great affection for the little girl Zhu Jiuyin, and coupled with his relationship with Dijiang, Ye Fan was unwilling, she lost her life at a young age.

Besides, when that iron-eater, it originally escaped from both himself and Dijiang.

It can be said that Zhu Jiuyin is now like this, a large part of the reason is because of the negligence of himself and Dijiang.

The wound on his hand healed quickly, and Ye Fan slashed his arm without hesitation.

The small bowl Sun Simiao handed Ye Fan was very peculiar. Ye Fan's blood dripped into it and it would be broken down into small **** by the runes on the bottom of the bowl.

After the blood-coagulated ball filled half a bowl, Sun Simiao finally stopped.

Ye Fan covered the wound.

His face was a little pale. He had just helped Lijiang carpet-style searching for the iron-eaters, and he had already spent a lot of mental energy. At this time, he put a lot of blood for Zhu Jiuyin, and his footsteps were a little vain.