Xingqiong Railway: The group is rich and fertile, but the evil bow is against the ancestors

The blade is cut!

The bladed sword, there is no doubt that at this moment, the All-Luofu and even the All-Immortal Boat Alliance can be called a sentence....

Peerless.

When he was once a cloud warrior, his combat power was the weakest of the five. However, the weapons he forged were the best in the entire Immortal Boat Alliance.

Including Jing Yuan's simple knife "Stone Fire Dream Body", it is also the handwriting of the blade.

His sword and his strength are by no means comparable to a puppet.

The blade swings the long sword and moves with the snowsuit everywhere.

"We have to go help her..." Seeing

the increasing number of wounds on Xueyi's body, but Blade almost nothing. Li Suxiang violently pulled a handful of Rakshasa's clothes, and was about to rush forward with a big sword.

"Nope." Rakshasa whispered softly, "Sushang girl, I can feel that his strength is very strong, very, very strong. We rushed up, just to be a burden to the snow-clad girl.

This sentence directly made Li Suxiang, who was eager to try, depressed.

yes, what can she do when she rushes up....

Slashed by that ghostly man?

As he spoke, Rakshasa turned his gaze to Danheng in the distance.

The next moment, he slowly raised the ornament in his hand.

The glow reappeared, slightly alleviating Danheng's pain.

Dragging his chin, Li Suxiang was slightly puzzled: "The stuffy gourd is very good, how can he provoke such a strong enemy?" Still is? Star Core Hunter. "

Danheng doesn't like to talk, can't it be that his mouth is...?

Li Suxiang thought that Danheng was a good person from the bottom of his heart.

He will come to the aid of people he doesn't know, including her and Rakshasa, and the snowsuit just now, which is not a sign of the bad guy.

And she felt that Danheng's facial paralysis was indeed a little more like a good person than the blade's facial paralysis.

Even compared to Rakshasa, Danheng, who is a little paralyzed, has an inexplicable sense of intimacy for Li Suxiang.

That sense of intimacy, probably, probably, may come from....

Height.

Seeing that Xueyi was about to lose, Li Suxiang was slightly worried, and whispered:

"Rakshasa, can't you heal machinery." The snow-clothed girl seems to be almost beaten, can you treat her quietly.

"I'll help you apply for credit for it, and the snow-clad girl will definitely too!"

Rakshasa glanced at Li Suxiang.

He didn't speak.

Of course, what Li Suxiang didn't know was that.

Rakshasa is actually already helping the snowsuit, but quietly.

The blade's current target is only Danheng, so the only target of his attack is to block him from chasing Danheng's snowsuit.

Rakshasa was worried that if he took out the hanging ornament directly, he would blatantly treat the snowsuit...

The next sword of the blade will slash into their bodies.

"Okay, I'll do my best." Rakshasa nodded and agreed to Li Suxiang's request, even if he had done his best at the moment.

The battle between Snowsuit and Blade continued, and judging by the dozens of wounds on Snowsuit's body, Blade had the upper hand. Li Suxiang looked at Danheng who was far away in the distance, and his heart tightened slightly:

"Stuffy gourd, don't have an accident..."

Danheng covered the wound on his left arm and staggered forward.

Damn, how could the blade be here....

Although Danheng was puzzled, he had no choice but to come to this point.

He has to go back to the Star Dome train!

Applying for Himeko's assistance through text messages is obviously useless, and the blade will not be afraid of Himeko's attack at all, and it will also destroy the relationship between the Star Dome Train and the Senzhou Alliance.

Suddenly, running and running, Danheng vaguely saw a familiar figure.

The other party stood in place, looking at himself motionlessly.

"Jiang Fu?"

"Why are you here?"

Danheng saw Jiang Fu suddenly appear in front of him, and his mind was slightly empty.

But the current situation does not allow him to think too much.

He is the one who knows the strength of the blade the most, and he also knows what level and outrageous the strength of the blade is.

Unless it was Luofu's general, no one could fight him.

He now had to run, find a Starwood, and get back on the train.

"Danheng, it's a little embarrassing." Jiang Fu looked at Danheng's miserable situation and sighed softly.

Danheng shook his head: "I'm fine.

The corner of Jiang Fu's mouth twitched, and he looked Danheng up and down.

The wavering pace reveals that his physical strength is overdrawn, his left arm is penetrated, and he is still bleeding, in this case, he can pull this batch of faces and say that he is fine....

Something.

"The left arm is still bleeding, but it doesn't seem to be a big deal anymore?" Jiang Fu began to observe the injuries on Danheng's body, "I met a rich destiny walker, this is a good luck, I met a good strength."

"But it seems that it should have been in a hurry, he didn't have time to treat and eliminate your exhaustion on a deeper level."

Danheng suddenly thought of the situation when Rakshasa had just treated himself.

It seems that he is about one or two hundred meters away from him...?

"Hmm... The lack of level of treatment should not be the result of the rush of time as you say. When he treated me, it was probably a few hundred meters away from me, probably because of the distance. Danheng sighed.

"...," Jiang Fu said.

He couldn't think of any good words for a while to describe the explosion of this matter.

A few hundred meters?

Do you put this on hold to play cloud diagnostics?

"From such a distance, I can still give my arm emergency treatment, although I don't know who he is, but it's really difficult for him." Jiang Fu supported his forehead.

"Lie down, I'll treat you."

Danheng's current condition is so bad that he must be treated immediately.

Of course, not physically.

Although the treatment of Rakshasa is very weak due to the distance, the effect is still obvious, and Danheng's body is not bad enough to be treated immediately.

What is really bad is Danheng's current spirit.

Jiang Fu could see that his spirit at the moment was extremely poor.

"He's coming up." Danheng shook his head gently.

"If you want to be treated, you will return to the train with me, and then treat it on the train."

When Jiang Fu heard this, he was immediately unhappy.

Can I let you go back?

What do you think I'm here for?

He waved his hand:

"Don't worry, today is my lucky day, I can shake the dice to get lucky." Believe me, he won't come. "

I can't put you back on the train."

You put the train back, won't the plot of Xianzhou completely change a development path?

Danheng hesitated slightly, and he saw Jiang Fu's firm eyes.

Both eyes write, believe me.

Danheng sighed, and finally chose to agree to Jiang Fu and slowly lay down.

Later, when Danheng remembered today's events, he would feel creepy, and he couldn't figure out whether he was crazy or the world was crazy, and he actually agreed to Jiang Fu's request to let him lie down in place.

How dare he lie down like this while the blade is still chasing behind?

Of course, Jiang Fu would never tell Danheng, and the rich people would basically mentally hint at this trick.

While Jiang Fu was treating Danheng, on the other side, it was obvious that Xueyi was not the opponent of the blade at all.

However, if a puppet can hold himself for three or four minutes, the blade is already amazed.

What surprised him the most was that while Xueyi was fighting, the wounds on his body would disappear like the blade.

Self-healing.

It's really weird... Over the years, the puppets of Xianzhou have evolved to the extent that they can heal themselves....

However, although the snowsuit is a little tricky, it is only a little tricky.

Wiping the blood on the sword, the blade was about to continue the pursuit, and suddenly, he saw a familiar figure come into view.

No, to be precise, the first thing that made him feel familiar was the knife that the other party was carrying.

The golden long knife has gone through countless battles and slashed countless enemies, but there is no slightest damage on the blade.

Looking at this knife, it was as if people saw the golden dragon wrapped in thunder light. Usually it looks nothing, but if it is pointed at by the blade of this knife, the sense of oppression can almost be instantly suffocating.

This knife, the blade will never forget his name for the rest of his life, he has a nice name.

Stone fire dream body.