Chapter 210 Blood Treatment
Chapter 210 Blood Treatment
"What on earth did you go through?" Jiude Mai said seriously, "With his strength, who did he encounter to be injured so badly?"
"The current head of the Snake Eight Clan is Amaterasu Miyogen Chisei. There is also an old man who is also very powerful." Sakurai Kogure replied: "He drank dragon blood and escaped with Ryuma Baihui and me despite the attack of the two of them."
"How can you run with your bones in this condition?" Su Enxi felt that this was a fantasy.
"It was fine at first." Sakurai Kogure sighed, "But later he couldn't even stand up. I had to carry him on my back."
Su Enxi and Jiude Mai looked at each other helplessly.
They had a rough estimate of Han Qiu's abilities. Relying on the advantage of his multi-lingual spirit, although he could not walk sideways, he was also considered a hybrid with extraordinary strength.
In fact, Han Qiu is not afraid of many people in Japan. In terms of comprehensive strength among the mixed-race species, he is only afraid of those four monsters.
But he just focused on fighting those four monsters.
"Let's take him back first. His current condition should be maintained by the power of words. When the boss comes, we can ask him what to do?" Su Enxi suggested.
"That's all we can do." Jiude Mai said weakly, "I don't know if he can hold on until the boss shows up."
"In his current condition, he can live one more day at a time. If this near-death state lasts too long, he will really die." Su Enxi informed the final result.
Hearing that the other party was helpless, Sakurai Kogure and Ryoma Momoe were at a loss.
The only life-saving straw is such an ending.
"Is there no other way?" asked Sakurai Kogure.
"Indeed not. You have seen the extent of his injuries. It's a miracle that he is still half dead." Su Enxi said.
Jude Mai was about to comfort the two girls when a powerful field enveloped the area, including the wooden house.
The sound of the wind drowned out the sound of the rain, and the woods groaned miserably under the howling wind.
"What the hell?" Jiude Mai's face darkened.
Sakurai Kogure felt the dragon blood raging in his body had an urge to surrender, as if some extremely terrifying existence was approaching here.
Jiude Mai prepared for battle, pulled out the short knife tied to her leg, and walked out of the house.
The girl wrapped in a coat jumped onto the high cliff, and set off with the wind, majestic in the heavy rain.
"That's..." Jiude Mai tightly grasped the hilt of the knife, "Jörmungandr..."
"Jiude Mai?" Xia Mi looked up into the air.
Ryoma Baihui recognized the voice and her body trembled under the strong sense of oppression.
"I didn't expect that you would remember my name. It's my honor." Jiude Mai said proudly.
"Where's Han Qiu?"
"Inside the house, how did you get here?"
"Come and help him. You are the ones who hurt him?" Xia Mi landed on the ground and scanned the ants. When she saw Sakurai Kogure, her eyes paused. "Do you want to surrender?"
There was a roar in Sakurai Kogure's ears, and the abyss that he had desperately resisted suddenly became more turbulent like a tide.
"Stop!" Su Enxi suddenly shouted, "She is Han Qiu's friend, don't mess around!"
Xia Mi was a little confused, but still put away the majesty of the Dragon King.
"We are all here for Han Qiu, don't get me wrong." Jiude Mai hurriedly explained.
Su Enxi and Jiude Mai knew how powerful Xia Mi was. If a conflict arose due to misunderstanding and several people died here, they would suffer a huge loss.
"It was me... who called you." Ryoma Baihui couldn't understand the current situation, and didn't dare to face Xia Mi's eyes. She just lowered her head and spoke with all her strength.
The violent wind subsided, and Xia Mi said calmly, "Take me to see him."
"As for this guy, it's only a matter of time before he degenerates into a slave of dragon blood." She pointed at Sakurai Kogure.
Su Enxi rushed to Sakurai Kogure and shouted to Ryoma Baihui: "Take her to see Han Qiu, there should be a way to save her."
When Ryuma Baihui heard this, her fear of Xia Mi turned into respect. She led Xia Mi into the wooden house and told her the reason for all this.
"Still so weak." After listening to the story, Xia Mi commented: "And still likes to fight so hard."
Ryoma Baihui wanted to say something good to help Han Qiu, but when she thought of the oppressive feeling just now, she shut her mouth.
She really didn't expect that there was such a being on the other end of the phone, so powerful that it was beyond her understanding.
Even looking at each other made me instinctively afraid, and I felt dizzy and almost fainted.
But... she is so beautiful, more beautiful than Sakurai-senpai and that Jiude-senpai.
Xia Mi stood beside the bed and frowned after taking a quick look at the situation.
"Go out and close the door."
Ryoma Baihui asked in a low voice: "Can he be cured?"
"Okay, wait outside."
"Thank you, thank you!" Ryoma Baihui's tears suddenly burst out.
This look made Xia Mi feel a little funny.
Han Qiu, Han Qiu, you are really amazing. After graduating from Kassel College, your popularity with women has skyrocketed.
As the wooden door closed, the room became dark.
Xia Mi pushed aside her sleeves, and her slender fingers grew sharp claws, which easily cut her wrist.
She fiddled with Han Qiu's mouth again, and the thick and sticky blood dripped down her wrist and fell into Han Qiu's mouth.
Just like when the alchemical matrix was destroyed in the ice cellar, the dragon blood slowly wandered in Han Qiu's body, but it did not destroy it, but activated it.
The wound on the lungs showed signs of healing, and the whole process was very long.
In order to prevent the wound on her wrist from healing, Xia Mi deepened it a little more.
She couldn't help but marvel at Han Qiu's never-fillable well. If it were a normal hybrid, such a huge amount of unprocessed dragon blood would have almost become poison, and there was a high probability that he would lose consciousness and become a deadpool.
Han Qiu showed no signs of turning into a dragon. He just kept transforming the blood of the Dragon King, healing his injuries while producing his own blood.
"You are really a monster." Xia Mi laughed.
……
"Hold it, hold it!" Su Enxi shouted at Jude Mai to hold down Sakurai Kogure.
The girl had begun to lose her last bit of sanity, and the way she looked at Su Enxi and Jiude Mai was as if she were looking at prey.
Jude Mai pressed Sakurai Kogure to the ground, and Su Enxi took out various props from the suitcase.
"Pry open her mouth." Su Enxi ordered again.
After Jiude Mai did as she was told, Su Enxi seized the opportunity and used tools to hold her back.
Then he cut his palm and dripped the blood into Sakurai Kogure's mouth.
"Sakurai Kogure, think about something you don't want to give up. You should still be able to hear me."
Su Enxi was not sure whether her blood could suppress the dragon blood potion used by the ghosts.
Theoretically possible.
But there is a prerequisite, that is, Sakurai Kogure himself is unwilling to give up.
The power of dragons is enough to make half-bloods obsessed. It is difficult to persuade a damned ghost with kind words, and even gods cannot save a person who is seeking death.
Originally, he wanted to see if Sakurai Kogure could still hold on, and wanted to see if this girl was worth Han Qiu's desperate efforts.
At the same time, Han Qiu’s affairs are definitely bigger than Sakurai Kogure’s.
Who knew that as soon as Xia Mi came out, the majesty of the first generation king would directly cause Sakurai Kogure to fall into the abyss.
"Isn't there something you are unwilling to give up?" Su Enxi slapped Sakurai Kogure's face.
The heavy rain forced her to scream in case Sakurai Kogure couldn't hear her.
Sakurai Kogure's dragon transformation symptoms continue.
"He..." Sakurai Kogure bit the thing that was holding his mouth and uttered a few fragmented words: "Gen...ci..."
The carcass covered with green scales showed signs of recovery at this moment.
Su Enxi breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the muddy ground.
What a crazy woman! There are so many miracles today. Such a bloodline can last so long under the effect of the dragon blood potion.
There was the reason that Han Qiu used the Word Spirit and relied on spiritual power to suppress the dragon blood, but the main reason was Sakurai Kogure's own will.
"What did she just say?" Jiude Mai lost her strength.
"I don't know." Su Enxi was too lazy to dwell on this.
Source... source of what? (Just kidding!)
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