Medical Martial God

Villa Starlight, second floor lobby.

"Snoring, snoring ..."

Ye Xuan took off the simulator, dripping sweat all over her body, breathing heavily on the sofa, a drop of sweat dripping down his cheek.

Although he killed Stark in the game world, the cost was particularly huge. The powerful backlash completely exceeded his body's ability to make him eventually die.

The pain of backwashing also made him empathetic and uncomfortable.

"Ye Xuan, how are you? Are you okay, drink some drool?"

Looking at Ye Xuan's scary look, Su Xiaomeng quickly handed a cup of warm water to Ye Xuan, and a word of concern came from his mouth.

"Mumbling ..."

Ye Xuan took the water cup and poured a few sips into his mouth before feeling better.

After a short rest, it completely returned to normal.

Although he was killed by backlash, far from the hopeless and helpless feeling of being killed, the feeling was still very uncomfortable.

However, this time when he entered the game world, it was especially huge for Ye Xuan. After all, he made a breakthrough in the game world and entered a state of thunder. The feeling made De Xuan very cool.

As long as he tries to practice according to that feeling in the real world, it will inevitably be able to stimulate his potential and enter a state of thunder, thereby making his strength break through.

That's why this game is so popular that so many players and even strong players are willing to enter it!

Because in the game world is full of opportunities to become stronger, and can help oneself in real life have some insights and breakthroughs.

As for turning on the thunder, Ye Xuan's idea of ​​entering martial arts to perform martial arts is tossing it aside temporarily, because he has already experimented in the game.

Although it allowed him to obtain extremely powerful power and even cross-level battles, the power of backwash was not his body's ability to withstand, and he could only end up in an explosion.

Ye Xuan already has some plans for improving his strength in the future. He is looking for the feeling of turning on the thunder, and tempering the time for maintaining the thunder, etc.

However, after killing Stark in rage, there was another problem that made Ye Xuan worth worrying. He was afraid that Stark, the **** of burial and love, realized that his last martial arts and enchantment ...

"Ye Xuan, are you all right?"

After Ye Xuan rested for a while, Su Xiaomeng was still a little uneasy and asked again with concern.

"Relax, I'm fine ..." Ye Xuan reached out his palm and touched Su Xiaomeng's small head, and shook his head with a smile.

"Then how does your condition and complexion look bad? Stark that guy ..."

Su Xiaomeng helped Ye Xuan pour a glass of water again and whispered.

"Stark was killed by me, but I also died because of backlash, so I was so embarrassed ..."

Ye Xuan yawned, stood up, and stretched out a lazy waist slowly.

"Is that so?" He heard Ye Xuan's answer, and Su Xiaomeng was relieved.

"You see me sweating. You go downstairs and wait for me. I'll take a bath first, and take you out for dinner in a while ..."

Ye Xuan stepped and walked straight to the bathroom on the side ...

After a while, Ye Xuan finished washing, changed his clothes and felt refreshed, so he went downstairs and led Su Xiaomeng to the outside ...

It was dark outside and rows of neon lights lit up by the roadside.

"Classmate Meng, what do you want to eat at night?"

Looking at the dark night, Ye Xuan turned to face Su Xiaomeng, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat.

"Why don't we go for grilled fish on paper? I know there is a grill fish shop that tastes great."

Su Xiaomeng dragged his chin with his hand to make a thoughtful look, which was especially cute, and then he smiled and said.

"Okay, you navigate the address, let's go!"

Ye Xuan nodded slightly, started the car, and drove the Heifeng battleship toward the distance, disappearing into the night.

Half an hour later, Su Xiaomeng took Ye Xuan to a small and very old grilled fish shop.

After they ordered a lot of ingredients such as garlic roasted fish and Mongolian beef, they waited for the boss to serve ...

The speed of serving was very fast. After ten minutes, the two ate them with interest. The unique taste made them particularly satisfied.

The taste of this shop is really good.

Just when the two were eating with great interest, Ye Xuan's cell phone rang, a phone call from a crazy iron.

"Xuan Brother, something went wrong ... The headquarters suffered a lot of siege from the enemy. Long Ye and Qing Yu were not able to communicate with each other outside. Only the tyrant Brother was sitting in the headquarters and struggling to support him. It ’s heavy, and you can ask Brother Xuan to leave for support. I ’m taking someone back now ... ”

Anxious words came from the phone.

"I'll be right now, hold on, wait for me!"

Hearing the voice on the phone, Ye Xuan looked cold and quickly hung up.

"Xiao Meng, I have to go first, I call and let the little demon come to pick you up!"

Ye Xuan told Su Xiaomeng to make a phone call to the charmer, and drove the Heifeng battleship to leave quickly.

After all, he knew very well that he would face a **** battle and slaughter, and Su Xiaomeng was not suitable for such a scene.

Mad Dragon Club headquarters, fierce fighting is ongoing.

A large number of members of the Dragon Club screamed and mourned lying on the ground with serious injuries.

Not only that, but also a large number of members of the Crazy Dragon Club in the garden outside the headquarters to fight hundreds of killers in black night clothes.

Although they occupy an advantage in number, they are not the enemies of the dozen or so black killers at all, and members of the Dragon Club have fallen constantly.

It can be described as bloody, so that the entire Dragon Club has long lost its former style and majesty.

However, this is only just the battle that broke out around the Dragon Club!

The battle in the Lobby's headquarters lobby was more intense and bloody.

In the clean and tidy hall, the bodies of many members of the Dragon Club have been lying, and a large number of members of the Dragon Club have been seriously injured and fell into a pool of blood.

The original clean and tidy hall floor was stained red with bright red blood, which was shocking.

The tyrant is full of injuries, and many members of the mad dragon club retreated to the end of the hall, staring coldly at the eight black figures that released the strong killing in front of them, their eyes full of unconcealed dignity.

With the improvement of his strength during this time, he can barely deal with the weakest one!

But how to deal with the shameful guy led by eight people is even more powerful and outrageous, they are not his enemies at all!

"Well ... I can't think of this little Xinghai having a good hand like you, it's really surprising! Boy, obediently tell us the whereabouts of Ye Xuan, we can give you a good deal and let you die completely!"

"Otherwise, I want you to survive or die!"

Watching the embarrassing bully, a vulgar man with thick glasses, led by eight, said coldly.

"Just because you guys want to find us, Brother Xuan, are you kidding me? Are you afraid to make people laugh?"

"If there is such a thing, do you come to Lao Tzu?"

Hearing the words of the yin man, the bully said angrily.

"Just you? It's just a **** of rubbing fur, I'll be able to pinch you to death!"

But the answer to the tyrant was the arrogant words of the yin man.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

With his words falling, the pace at his feet moved instantly, his body appeared next to the bully like a ghost, and the palm of his hand pressed quickly against his chest.

With gusty energy, the bully's chest sunk in an instant, and a black blood sprayed from his mouth, which hit the rear crowd like a cannonball, causing a lot of casualties.

"Mad brother!"

"Mad brother, are you okay, mad brother!"

This thrilling scene greatly changed the face of the member who was seriously injured by the mad dragon, and he rushed to the tyrant, raised his body, and expressed words of concern in his mouth.

"Ahem ..."

The tyrant's sternum was shattered by the Yin man, went to Tibet to be wounded, and was on the verge of death. His entire face was bloodless, and he coughed violently. He wanted to speak, but his throat was filled with blood and he couldn't make a sound. Gradually became scattered ...

His injury was really too severe.

"Mad brother, how are you? You speak, Mad Brother!"

"Mad brother, hold on, Brother Xuan and Long Ye will be able to catch up soon ..."

Seeing this, many Brothers of the Dragon Club shouted anxiously ...

He looked at many brothers in front of him anxiously, with a grin on his pale face, and moved his mouth with difficulty ...

However, there was no sound, even a single word.

The brothers of the Crazy Dragon Club can understand his accent!

He said: Brothers, I'm sorry, it's ... I failed to protect you.

I ... I ... I can't go with you anymore.

For ... For ... For me, say to Long Ye and Xuan Ge ... Say ... Say I'm sorry.

After the words were spoken, the tyrant trembled, and closed his arrogant eyes forever ...

"Mad brother!"

Looking at the tyrant who had no interest at all, the savage screams came from the mouths of many mad dragon brothers.

"Tell me, where is Ye Xuan! Otherwise, he is your end and role model!"

The yin man looked indifferently at the painful and miserable Brothers of the Dragon Dragon, and the words spoken condescendingly.

"Well, kill them, fight with them, and take revenge on Mad Brother!"

"Kill! Kill them all, take revenge for the crazy brother!"

"Revenge for Mad Brother!"

However, what responded to him was the mad dragon brothers who came madly and smashed them with determination to look dead.

"No one!"

Seeing this, the Yin Man looked cold and ruthless in his mouth!

"Yes!"

As his words fell, the seven subordinates behind him all turned into seven streamers and rushed towards the Brothers of the Dragon Club.

For them,

This is a ruthless blood wash!

After tonight,

The mad dragon is gone!