The night is as dark as ink, above the West Lake, on the back of the dragon turtle, two men.

Yun Luo woke up and found that his right arm was broken with his elbow. He didn't know where to throw his right hand. The wound was blocked by the external true power and did not bleed continuously, but it was still bloody and the bones were pale.

He was as calm as a cloud, and he was still at ease to check himself. He had seven large wounds deep on his body, three broken ribs, and his left calf fractured. Xiaoshuai's face was disfigured. There were many trunks in his left eye, and his vision was blurred and he was almost blind.

Yun Luo felt that he was really losing money. He fought with Sun Will, but both of them performed extremely well. Haha, neither of them could stop, so they had to fight hard.

The four bastards who watched the show had no time to take action at all, so they really watched the show from beginning to end.

The one carrying Yun Luo was a level nine-level strange beast. Yun Luo touched the rough turtle's back. Looking at Feng Wuyou, who was still unconscious, it was a pleasant thing to have someone worse than you, especially the handsome handsome man who was disfigured together, which would make him even happier.

Feng Wuyou was even more miserable than Yun Luo. I really don’t know why the level 10 demigod will in his sea of ​​consciousness was not rescued. Feng Wuyou’s left arm was gone and his right ear was gone. His handsome face was covered with blood and flesh, and his face could happily bathe in the moonlight. Feng Wuyou’s abdomen had a wound that was pierced with fists, and his intestines were flowing out, and his right thigh was broken.

Yun Luo took his left hand and patted Feng Wuyou's wound on the wound on the left arm. The severe pain made Feng Wuyou, who had not yet woken up, brutally woke him up. Feng Wuyou hummed in pain and opened his eyes. It was strangely gentle and quiet.

In the doomsday world, he had never suffered any injuries, and he had long been used to it. It was not without his limbs being cut off by a neurotic disease. Anyway, the scientific gods in the end of the world were powerful. As long as the brain was not dead, they could be cloned and assembled with cell cultivation genes. The newly grown limbs took some time to adapt, and the secret martial arts of true power and mind power were used to make the limbs stronger.

But Feng Wuyou looked like a pride of heaven. When he faced his left arm and shoulder-length, his right ear was chopped off, his handsome face was disfigured, and his heart was still calm and free. He really had a strong heart.

Yunluo didn't think that the Earth's scientific divine religion could be as powerful as the end of the world. Fortunately, my brother had a blood feast at home, so he grabbed Tangtang and put some blood. Then he killed a third-level evolutionist and dug up the third-level pronucleus and drank the water of life. The sister-in-law of my girlfriend's girlfriend tomorrow morning still saw a complete Yunluo.

"Hey, Wuyou, I said it was the first time I had suffered such a serious injury, and my right hand was gone. My face couldn't be seen anymore. How could you explain to my girlfriend? Did you say that I was hit by a car when I went out? It's really no benefit to have a fight with you. I'm in trouble." Yun Luo smiled slightly, his eyes were warm, and there was no negative emotion.

"You can do it, you can still laugh. I have read your file. You probably have not received the orthodox education in the black domain. I don't know if you can cure the disabled in the future. You can still hate me and face life with a smile. You are a very good person." Feng Wuyou endured the pain, sat up, looked at the moon, and said leisurely.

"Anyway, it's all like this, and it's useless to cry. If you kill you, you can recover. I don't mind killing you." Yun Luo said indifferently. Feng Wuyou, who was calm and comfortable in this situation, gained some of his favor.

"Thank you, Sword Demon, when I was fighting with you for life and death, I suddenly figured out the power path I would take in the future. From then on, there will be no barrier at level nine, and my goal is the level ten holy realm." Feng Wuyou's face was messy and flesh and bones were messy, and he was quite happy when he smiled, "I should be like a demon, and be an enemy of her in the world!"

Yun Luo suddenly had a bad premonition. He felt that Feng Wuyou's words were pointing something. It wasn't that woman? Damn, level 10 demigods and demons, don't come to trouble me. This is your nephew's own path of no return, it has nothing to do with me.

Haha, Yun Luo was too lazy to take care of Feng Wuyou, so he planned to rest for a while, so he ran home.

...

A golden dragon fish emerged from the water of West Lake. When the fish tail swept, it was like a broken arm, broken hands and ears flying out of the lake water and landing on the back of the dragon turtle.

Feng Wuyou looked at it, pulled a right hand with a forearm and threw it to Yun Luo: "Your hand, then."

"This is my hand, okay, don't throw garbage, your ears for you." Yun Luo angrily caught the broken right hand, picked up the right ear on the dragon turtle's back and threw it to Feng Wuyou.

"Do you want me to help you with bones? I have a spiritual ointment given by my uncle, which can bring back all the broken hands and feet. It is very useful. I used it more than a dozen times when I was in Africa. Once, both thighs were cut off by someone before that guy was chopped to death." Feng Wuyou found a black leather bag from somewhere, with the size of a palm, and it looked very inconspicuous.

"Damn, I've said the medicine earlier, which made me think about how to explain it to my girlfriend's sister-in-law for a long time." Yun Luo didn't expect that Feng Wuyou was really a tycoon, or a tycoon in the Black Domain. Such tycoons are very rare even in the doomsday world. As a former tenth-level existence, he had never touched the edge and was about to cry.

Yun Luo sat up and took back all the broken calf ribs in a few seconds. He also treated the broken holes on both sides of his left hand. He washed the blood on his body with West Lake water. It felt really like he wanted to die. Yun Luo didn't care. Feng Wuyou was waving the wound while crying for pain. He was really not as proud as a pride of heaven.

"I'll pick up your arm first. If you want to apply medicine and hold your broken arm alone, it's a bit troublesome." Feng Wuyou was in a hurry to pick up his ears and arms, and helped Yun Luo first. He is such a good person.

Yun Luo watched Feng Wuyou squeeze out the black ointment from the black belt. The smell was super bad, but Yun Luo's eyes lit up. This fragrance proved that the medicine was effective.

Feng Wuyou applied a thin layer of black ointment on both sides of Yun Luo's broken right hand, then pressed the broken right arm on the wound, and said, "You can use true power to deconstruct the medicinal power, and then open the qi and blood of the broken arm to connect it. This treasure is useful only if it is mixed with true power, and it must also be your own true power. Ordinary people are useless when they hold it."

Yun Luo moved the Nine Heavens Star Dou to have invisible sword energy. The true power slowly rushed towards the broken mouth of the right arm like flowing water. It quickly dissolved the black ointment and connected the blood of the broken right hand with the qi and blood. Yun Luo felt that the hot breath was generated from the broken mouth. The true power flowed smoothly. Soon Yun Luo felt that he could control the five fingers of his right hand. With a thought, the five fingers moved.

Damn! I didn't expect that there was such an unscientific spiritual ointment on Earth. Yun Luo could not access this information at all. Even what Liu Xun and Yun Luo said were only achieved by those evolvers with healing powers. It was never mentioned that spiritual ointment could achieve such magical effects.

Sure enough, ordinary evolvers and tycoons live in the same world. Even if Liu Xun is the core seed of Dominance, he still cannot reach how free and easy the top circle of people in the Black Domain are.

Feng Wuyou held Yun Luo's broken arm for a minute and then let go. As expected, he didn't fall off. Yun Luo slowly put away his right hand, feeling that nothing was different. Feng Wuyou smiled and reminded him: "After all, he used spiritual ointment, unlike those healing evolutionists. They need to recuperate for half a month and cannot use their right hand to fight, otherwise they will be disconnected again."

"But if you have a healing evolutionist and help you treat the broken arm, you will be able to jump around tomorrow, but I think you don't want to expose yourself." The rich man Feng Wuyou really doesn't care about showing off his awesomeness at all. It's really a happy life completely different from ordinary evolutionists.

Because of this, when Yun Luo applied medicine to Feng Wuyou and connected his broken arm and ears, he was not very happy, and he did not cause any problems in the part that Feng Wuyou connected.

Then the hero Feng Wuyou took out another gray leather bag, poured two red pills out, and divided Yunluo one: "This is a spiritual medicine pill, my uncle told this name, and after taking the broken bones, it will grow. The wound on his body will recover, leaving no scars, just like the original one. The disadvantage is that he needs his true power to melt the medicinal power, otherwise he will have nothing to do."

When Yun Luo swallowed the elixir, he felt that his whole body became hot from the inside to the outside. The fracture of his calf was healed, the fracture of his ribs stopped hurting, and the wound on his face was numb and itchy. Looking at Feng Wuyou, Yun Luo saw with his own eyes a bloody face turned back into a handsome and handsome face. He was really a handsome and elegant young man.

"After taking the elixir, don't drink alcohol within three days, otherwise these healing wounds will turn red. It looks ugly. No matter how you use the secret martial arts, it will not be eliminated. It will stay on your face for ten days. It's really awful." Feng Wuyou's level of pride made Yun Luo feel that he is a beggar. Alas, it's really awesome.

"You friend, Feng Wuyou, I have sex with you. The dragon turtle is on the shore. I'm going to take a plane home for a blind date." Feng Wuyou smiled sincerely, stretched out his hand, and gently held Yun Luo. This is the friendship between the two men.

"I recognize you as a friend, too. You are the second friend I admit." Yun Luo smiled gently and said softly, with a weak feeling of loss of qi and blood in his tone.

"The first one is Qin Ren. He is a very interesting ordinary person. After gaining the friendship of three level ten demigods, he will soon become less ordinary." Feng Wuyou obviously investigated Yun Luo and knew many secrets that ordinary evolvers did not know, such as the relationship between Satan Ruger, the tenth level ten demigod of the American Supernatural Federation, and Qin Ren. Feng Wuyou knew.

The huge black dragon turtle roared and swam towards the shore of West Lake. The golden dragon fish swam around the black dragon turtle, which was very naughty. These two level nine beasts controlled the water mist around them, making it impossible for ordinary people to see this piece at all.

Feng Wuyou and Yun fell on the white dike and separated, and the two left each other. In the darkness, there was a quiet light.
Chapter completed!