Chapter 107 Uncle, are you dying?

And Man Jie, who was originally on the side, also flashed in front of them, and directly rushed up against the wave formed by the gravel.

"Uncle, your mother is dying? Come back to me..." Luo Jiuqing immediately yelled loudly when she sensed the movement of the people behind her.

"Boy, protect the boss for me, get out of here..." Man Jie said, releasing all the fighting spirit left in his body.

Luo Jiuqing gritted her teeth, pointed her toes, and rushed forward with the person in her arms.

He propped his hands beside Zhu Li, watching her with a slight smile on her lips.

Zhu Li grabbed his collar, trying to drag him away, but the person on his body remained motionless.

"Li'er, close your eyes..." Luo Jiuqing said, and blinked at her.

As the light above his head was covered, the calmness on Zhu Li's face became fragmented.

Two muffled grunts in succession made her body tremble uncontrollably.

There were drops of warm liquid on her face.

Around, countless gravels were rolling, and in the distance, there were faint shouts.

"Li'er, it's okay..."

After the hoarse voice sounded, she felt a weight on her body.

Feeling the faint breath on his face, Zhu Li's fists were slowly clenched.

She didn't know what kind of magical power was in her body, which made Xitang Dingfeng, a dignified seventh-rank martial artist, go into the monster forest to find it.

In the end, he fell into someone else's trap, was severely injured, and his life was hanging by a thread.

She even didn't know why Luo Jiuqing, who met by chance, would sacrifice her life for her.

She even didn't know why Manjie, a person who had never been kind to him at all, did not hesitate to stand in front of her at the critical moment of life and death.

For a moment, she felt that her empty heart was filled a bit.

She felt that there was something heavy on her shoulders.

She suddenly felt the meaning of her coming to this time and space, not just becoming stronger and so pale and monotonous, but more colorful.

This color is love.

Originally, she thought that, except for her family, no one in this world could cause ripples in her heart.

However, now her calm and calm state of mind has set off a turbulent sea.

She slowly pushed away the person on her body, and put him and Man Jie together.

Manjie was at the front, and the one who was smashed had only one breath left.

His body was covered with deep and shallow scars scratched by gravel.

Zhu Li first took off their clothes, and then gathered a few small water polo to wash the wounds on their bodies.

Afterwards, she clenched her right fist tightly, gathering fighting spirit on her fingers, and swiped directly on her wrist.

The bright red blood dripped down and landed on the ground beside him, and the originally barren land became a little green.

When the blood fell on them, their horrific wounds were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, their aura returned to normal.

Zhu Li's face became even paler, she stood up unsteadily, looking at the black whirlwind hovering in midair.

"Huh? Girl doll, your blood is so amazing?"

The black wind stopped turning, and then the figure of a middle-aged man appeared.

He had clearly seen just now that Zhu Li used her blood to bring two dying people back to life.

There was a quick flash of light in his eyes, it was greed.

He stretched his hand down, and it immediately turned into the palm of a huge ape, grabbing Zhu Li.

(End of this chapter)

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