The night was as black as ink. Above the West Lake, on the back of a dragon turtle, there were two men.
Yun Luo woke up and found that his right arm was broken at the elbow. He didn't know where his right hand was. The wound was blocked by external true energy and stopped bleeding, but it was still a bloody mess and the bone fragments were pale.
As calm as Yunluo, he even had the leisure to examine himself. He had seven deep wounds on his body where the bones could be seen, three broken ribs, and a fractured left leg. Xiaoshuai's face was disfigured with many cuts running across it, and his left eye was blurry and he was almost blind.
Yunluo felt that he had suffered a huge loss. He had a fight with the Sun Will, and both of them performed beyond their normal level. Haha, neither of them could stop, so they had to fight head-on.
Those four level nine bastards who were watching the show didn't have time to make a move at all, they were really just watching the show from beginning to end.
The beast that carried Yunluo was a level nine alien beast. Yunluo touched the rough turtle back and looked at Feng Wuyou who was still unconscious. He thought it was a pleasant thing to have someone who was more miserable than you, especially when he was disfigured together with an incredibly handsome man. It made him even happier.
Feng Wuyou was even more miserable than Yunluo. I really don't know why the tenth-level demigod will in his sea of consciousness didn't save him. Feng Wuyou's left arm was missing from the shoulder, his right ear was gone, his handsome face was covered in blood and flesh, and his facial bones could happily bathe in the moonlight. There was a fist-sized wound in Feng Wuyou's abdomen, his intestines were flowing out, and his right thigh bone was broken.
Yun Luo slapped Feng Wuyou's left arm wound with his left hand in a bad mood, and the intense pain woke Feng Wuyou up roughly. Feng Wuyou groaned in pain and opened his eyes, but strangely, he was gentle and quiet.
In the apocalypse, he had suffered all kinds of injuries, and he was used to it. It was not the first time that his limbs were chopped off by a psychopath. Anyway, the science religion in the apocalypse was very powerful, and as long as the brain was not dead, it could be assembled by cell culture and gene cloning. It just took some time for the newly grown limbs to adapt, and they had to use the true force, telekinesis and secret weapons to make the limbs stronger.
But Feng Wuyou looked like a child of destiny. Even when his left arm was broken at the shoulder, his right ear was chopped off, and his handsome face was disfigured, he remained calm and composed. His mind was really strong to a certain level.
Yunluo doesn't think that the scientific religion on Earth can be as powerful as the end of the world. Fortunately, there is a blood feast at my brother's house. I will go and catch Tangtang to bleed. Then I will kill a third-level evolver and dig out the third-level prokaryote. After drinking the water of life, my girlfriend and sister-in-law will see a complete Yunluo tomorrow morning.
"Hey, Wuyou, this is the first time I've been injured so badly. My right hand is gone. I can't even face people. How do you want me to explain this to my girlfriend? Should I say that I was hit by a car when I went out? There is really no benefit in challenging you to a fight. I'm really unlucky." Yun Luo smiled slightly, his eyes were gentle, without any negative emotions.
"You're good. You can even laugh. I've read your file. You probably haven't received any orthodox education in the Black Domain. I don't know if you can recover from your disability in the future. But you don't hate me and face life with a smile. You're a very good person." Feng Wuyou endured the pain, sat up, looked at the moon, and said slowly.
"It's already like this, there's no point crying. If killing you can help me recover, I don't mind killing you." Yun Luo said indifferently. Feng Wuyou, who was able to remain calm and composed in such a situation, gained some favor from him.
"Thank you, Sword Demon. At the moment when I was fighting with you for life and death, I suddenly figured out the path of power I would take in the future. From now on, there is no barrier to the ninth level. My goal is the tenth level of the Holy Land." Feng Wuyou's face was a mess of blood, flesh and bones, but his smile was quite pleasing to the eye. "I will be like a demon and be her enemy in the world!"
Yun Luo suddenly had a bad feeling. He felt that Feng Wuyou's words were referring to something. Could it be that woman? Damn it, Master Tenth-level Demigod, please don't bother me. This is your nephew who has embarked on a path of no return. It has nothing to do with me.
Haha, Yun Luo was too lazy to pay attention to Feng Wuyou. He planned to rest for a while and then ran back home.
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A golden dragon fish emerged from the water of West Lake. With a sweep of its tail, creatures with broken arms and legs and rotten ears flew out of the lake and landed on the back of a dragon turtle.
Feng Wuyou took a look, grabbed a right hand with a forearm and threw it to Yun Luo: "Your hand, take it."
"This is my hand, okay? Don't throw it away like garbage. Here's your ear." Yun Luo took the severed right hand unhappily, picked up the right ear on the dragon turtle's back and threw it to Feng Wuyou.
"Do you want me to help you set your bones? I have a magic ointment given by my uncle. It can reconnect broken limbs. It's very useful. I used it more than a dozen times when I was in Africa. Once, both of someone's thighs were chopped off before I chopped the guy to death." Feng Wuyou took out a black leather bag from somewhere. It was the size of a palm and looked very inconspicuous.
"Damn, why didn't you tell me earlier if you had the medicine? You made me think for a long time about how to explain to my girlfriend and sister-in-law." Yun Luo didn't expect Feng Wuyou to be such a rich man, and a rich man in the Black Domain. Such magical medicines are rare even in the doomsday world. As a former level ten existence, he has never even touched it. He is about to cry just thinking about it.
Yunluo sat up and quickly reconnected the broken calf ribs and other parts, and also treated the fractures on both sides of his left hand. He washed the blood off his body with West Lake water, and it really made him want to die, but Yunluo didn't care. Feng Wuyou cried out in pain while cleaning the wound, and he really didn't have the pride of a favored child of heaven at all.
"Let me reconnect your arm first. It's a bit troublesome for one person to apply medicine and support the broken arm." Feng Wuyou was not in a hurry to reconnect his ears and arms, but helped Yun Luo first. He is really a good person.
Yunluo watched Feng Wuyou squeeze out the black ointment from his black leather belt. The smell was extremely unpleasant, but Yunluo's eyes lit up. This medicinal fragrance proved that the medicine was powerful.
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 onto the wound, aligned it neatly, and said, "You can use your true energy to dissolve the power of the ointment, and then open up the blood circulation in the broken arm, and then you can connect it. This treasure is only useful when mixed with true energy, and it must be your own true energy. Ordinary people will just be useless if they hold it."
Yun Luo activated the invisible sword energy of the Nine Heavens Stars, and his true energy slowly flowed towards the broken part of his right arm like flowing water, quickly dissolving the medicinal power of the black ointment and connecting the blood and qi to the broken right hand. Yun Luo could feel the hot breath coming from the broken part, and the true energy flowed smoothly. Soon, Yun Luo felt that he could control the five fingers of his right hand. With a thought, the five fingers moved.
Holy crap! I didn't expect that there is such an unscientific ointment on Earth. Yun Luo has no access to any information about this. Even if Liu Xun told Yun Luo about it, it was only those evolvers with healing powers that could do it. There was no mention of an ointment that could achieve such a magical effect.
As expected, ordinary evolvers and super-rich evolvers do not live in the same world. Even if Liu Xun is the core seed of Ba Xia, he still cannot get in touch with how cool and free the top people in the Black Domain are.
Feng Wuyou held Yun Luo's broken arm and counted for a minute before letting it go. Sure enough, it didn't fall off. Yun Luo slowly put away his right hand, feeling that there was nothing different. Feng Wuyou smiled and said, "After all, you are using spiritual ointment. Unlike those healing evolvers, you need to rest for half a month and cannot use your right hand to fight, otherwise it will break again."
"But if you have a healing evolver to help heal your broken arm, you'll be alive and well tomorrow. But I don't think you want to expose yourself." The rich Feng Wuyou really doesn't care about showing off his awesomeness at all. His life is really different from that of ordinary evolvers.
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Because of this, Yun Luo was not very happy when he applied medicine to Feng Wuyou and reattached his broken arm and ear. However, Feng Wuyou did not suffer any problems with the reattached parts.
Then the wealthy Feng Wuyou took out a gray leather bag and poured out two red pills. He gave one to Yunluo and said, "This is a magical pill. My uncle gave me this name. Broken bones will heal after you take it. Wounds on your body will also heal without leaving scars. They will be exactly the same as before. The downside is that you need your own power to dissolve the medicinal power, otherwise it will be useless."
After Yun Luo swallowed the elixir, he felt his whole body warm up from the inside out. His calf fracture felt better, his rib fracture no longer hurt, and the wound on his face was itchy and healing. Looking at Feng Wuyou again, Yun Luo saw with his own eyes that his bloody face had turned back into a handsome and handsome man. He was really an elegant and noble young man.
“After taking the elixir, don’t drink alcohol within three days, otherwise the healing wounds will turn red, which is very ugly. No matter how you use your secret martial arts, the redness cannot be eliminated. It will stay on your face and body for ten days, which is terrible.” Feng Wuyou’s wealth made Yun Luo feel like a beggar. Alas, it’s really frustrating to compare yourself to others.
"I, Feng Wuyou, have made friends with you. The dragon turtle has docked, and I'm going to take a plane home for a blind date." Feng Wuyou smiled sincerely, stretched out his hand, and gently shook hands with Yun Luo. This is the friendship between two men.
"I also accept you as my friend. You are the second friend I acknowledge." Yun Luo smiled gently and spoke softly, with a hint of weakness in his tone due to the loss of energy and blood.
"The first one is Qin Ren, right? He's a very interesting ordinary person. He has gained the friendship of three level-ten demigods, so he will soon become extraordinary." Feng Wuyou had obviously investigated Yun Luo and knew many secrets that ordinary evolvers didn't know. For example, Feng Wuyou knew about the relationship between Qin Ren and Satan Ruger, the level-ten demigod of the American Supernatural Federation.
The huge black dragon turtle roared and swam towards the shore of West Lake. The golden dragon fish swam around the black dragon turtle, looking very naughty. These two level nine beasts controlled the surrounding water mist, making it impossible for ordinary people to see it.
Feng Wuyou and Yunluo separated on the Baidi Bridge and went their separate ways. In the darkness, there was a silent light.
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