Genius Doctor: Black Belly Miss

"Oh..." The adult is tired, and a lot of blood loss makes it extremely weak. In the battle, it has been holding on to the spirit, knowing that the battle is over, it can no longer maintain a huge body, and it turns into a moment. The little lamb, Drunken Lotus immediately reached out and held it in his arms. He still dyed his clothes by the blood on the adult. He carefully wiped the blood on the wounds of the adults with his sleeves and healed the hemostasis. The powder is sprinkled on its wound. August 1st? Chinese W?W?W?. ?8?1 (eight) Z?W (a). ?C (eight) O (eight) M?

The people brought by the Lord of the Temple of Lingyao have also retreated to the side. They suffered heavy casualties, but they also kept their faith.

Some of the Jiugong disciples saw the eyes of the scorpion, and they couldn't help but look at their elders. The elders of the Nine Palaces sighed silently and nodded silently. The nine-room disciples immediately went forward without delay.

When the disciples of the Lingyao Temple saw the action of the Nine Palaces, they immediately stood guard and refused to take care of their injuries. They stood up and looked at the nine-room disciples who were coming.

"Don't be afraid... I am not malicious. I just want to help you with the medicine." A Jiugong disciple watched carefully the disciples of the Lingyao Temple who stood in front of him, and tried to lighten the voice, fearing that they would scare each other.

If they don't see it, how can they think that such a group of women have such a strong force. On the battlefield, they are not inferior to any man. The unwavering gaze is so charming.

The disciple of the Lingyao Temple saw the other side saying this, and also saw that the Lord of the Temple of Lingyao nodded slightly to them. This relaxed, and this relaxation made some girls who did not have much contact with outsiders. The disciples, the disciple, were slightly red-faced, and they nodded slightly to the nine-centre disciple. They cleverly stretched out the injured arm and looked at each other with the big eyes of the water.

This eye made the heart of the Jiugong disciple stunned.

The girl who is still a heroic girl has such a moving expression. A ignorant feeling quietly takes root in the heart of the Jiugong disciple. He does not know why he is also blushing, and his head is lightly and gently given to the other party.

These pictures are not uncommon in the square. The disciples of the Lingyao Temple are all water-spirited women. They are all out of the way, withdrawing their defenses, and retreating from the battlefield. Their fierce hiding and gentleness and grace, almost every Lingyao Temple Around the disciples, they are surrounded by several Jiugong disciples.

Other disciples around the Yunxiao Academy also surrounded some people, and those who had joined the battle since the 9th house were taken care of by the same door.

The atmosphere of the swords and arrogance disappeared. In the peace and ease, the people in the upper three circles who were poisoned to the depths were silently broken. When they died, they turned black and the lips were dark purple, which showed that the poison was so powerful.

Bach held a full thirty minutes under the innocent hands, and these thirty minutes were as long as 30 years for Bach, every minute and every second in thirty minutes, for him, It was a great pain, until the moment of death, Bach felt, but not fear, but a relief, but unfortunately, the innocence did not make him free, but poured the oil into Bach’s On the body, a fire, Bach into the final pain.

This is all Bach's preparation for Suya, and he is not guilty of his own way, and he has calculated this blood debt.