Why did my hand... break!? This... is such a smooth wound, either a knife or a sword! How could someone cut off my arm just now?

Wuqi just figured out what was going on, but the severe pain at the broken arm was like a flood that had accumulated for too long, and suddenly broke through the embankment. In just a moment, his body trembled involuntarily. At the same time, Wuqi was tortured by this sudden severe pain for a moment and immediately opened his mouth and let out a heart-wrenching scream.

But after all, his endurance was much stronger than that of ordinary people. He just shouted and closed his mouth immediately, but his face turned pale. However, as time passed, the pain in his wound was slowly weakening. Although the degree of this weakening was very small, Wuqi's mood calmed down a lot.

But at this moment, Wuqi was just about to look up at the condition of Nakelulu and Yun Zhihao, but before he could look up, he suddenly heard a scream from both of them at the same time. Wuqi's heart suddenly sank, he immediately raised his head, and his eyes suddenly condensed.

At this moment, Nakelulu and Yun Zhihao were both the same as herself, with blood constantly swelling, but the positions of blood were different. Nakelulu was injured in her calf, and a huge crack appeared on Yun Zhihao's waist.

At first glance, his waist seemed to be suddenly cut by someone in the middle, but the blade was only halfway through, and it did not completely cut off his entire waist. The left half of his waist was completely cut open.

With just a gentle turn, you can clearly see a large mixture of internal organs and flesh falling to the ground under the blood and "dadadada" in the severity.

Wuqi just took a look and immediately felt that the smell of blood in the air seemed to be even more pungent, and he felt a little nauseous for a moment, and even showed signs of dizziness in his head.

But his willpower is worthy of being super strong. But for a moment of discomfort, his mind regained its awakening. Not only that, Wuqi also used medical techniques as soon as possible, connected his broken arm, and then repaired the cut on Nakelulu's calf, and healed the wound deep enough to reach the bone on Yun Zhihao's waist. He then subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Wuqi was very fast. From the sudden cut by someone on his hand to the discovery that his friends were also injured, and then after he repaired the injuries of the three people, it only took less than a minute to add up. However, this minute was particularly difficult for Wuqi.

In fact, it was not that the pain of breaking his arm was unbearable, but that he had been worried that within a minute of treatment he would be attacked suddenly from nowhere again. If so, even if he had medical skills, he would not be able to save his partners' lives.

After all, Wuqi now doesn't even know how his left arm is broken, let alone fight with someone who is unsure of whether he exists or not.

"What happened just now?" Seeing that the wound on her calf disappeared, Wuqi and Yun Zhihao's injuries were completely repaired, Nake Lulu finally let out a long breath, and then she asked in confusion.

Wuqi subconsciously shook his head, then he turned his head with a frown, looked at Yun Zhihao, and asked, "Zhugan, what do you think?"

"Don't give people a nickname. A short man." When Yun Zhihao heard the word "Zhugan" and Yun Zhihao's solemn expression changed suddenly. He glared at Wuqi angrily and replied.

Wu Qi was stunned when he heard this, and a hint of apology rose in his heart at the same time. However, when he heard that Yun Zhihao had just revealed his shortcomings, his face was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned into an angry look. But he was about to speak, but at this moment, his right arm suddenly felt an extremely strong stinging pain again.

"Run!!! He's here again!"

In an instant, Wuqi, who had learned from the past, almost just felt a severe pain coming, shook his body at the first time, retreated without hesitation, and retreated directly for more than 20 meters, like lightning, flowing back and forth in irregularly in the front, back, left and right directions dozens of times before stopping.

But after stopping, he did not relax his vigilance. His eyes were still alert to the surroundings, and at the same time he released his own breath. After doing these, Wuqi was still worried, and instantly pulled out the Ancient Scroll and placed it on his chest.

Until ten seconds later, his breath had covered a radius of more than 5,000 meters, and he did not find any breath of a cultivator or monster. Wuqi's heart relaxed and relaxed. But a trace of disappointment gradually rose on his face.

At this moment, the severe pain in his right arm once again came like a tide. Wuqi subconsciously looked down and found that there was another deep bone-deep wound at the joint of his right arm. The wound was very smooth, almost exactly the same as the wound that cut off his left arm before.

Until then, when he saw blood flowing out of his wound, Wuqi's heart was completely sure that it was definitely caused by man, and it could not be a monster. If it were a monster, it would never be possible to leave only one wound. And judging from the signs that the wound was so smooth, he had already confirmed that this was either a knife or a sword that would leave when it was cut.

But even after knowing this, Wuqi's inner shock not only did not diminish, but instead became even stronger.

Who is the person who attacked him? How did the other party take action? How could it be so fast? If the other party is really a cultivator, why should he attack him? Nakelulu and Yun Zhihao? And the most critical point, if the other party is really a cultivator, then where is he hiding now? Why can't I feel the breath of a stranger?

In just a moment, Wuqi's mind was filled with countless questions, and his thoughts almost immediately fell into a chaos that he had never seen before. Even though he had a mind that was far beyond ordinary people, he became helpless in the face of such an inexplicable situation.

At this moment, a breeze blew gently, and Nakelulu's long hair immediately fluttered in the wind. Her back looked particularly beautiful, but her expression was not beautiful at all at the moment.

Not only was her facial features completely twisted due to the sudden severe pain, but her small mouth was twitching constantly and slowly becoming crooked. At the same time, her throat even let out an extremely sharp scream.

"Ah!!!" The scream was so sudden. Wu Qi suddenly felt a slump when he heard this.

The next moment, he almost didn't think about it, and he immediately shook his body and appeared in front of Nake Lulu. But even though he had already made mental preparations, he was still trembling in his heart by Nake Lulu's injuries at this moment, and he suddenly felt a sense of terror.

At this moment, Nakelulu was like a disabled person who had lost his arms, with her shoulders empty, and her two beautiful jade arms were gone, and all that was left was just blood that was splattering outward like a fountain, and two pieces of white bone mixed with blood and minced meat.

At the same time, a strong and extremely strong smell of blood began to spread rapidly around like clouds that had not dispersed for a long time. Wuqi subconsciously lowered his head, and he immediately saw two delicate and smooth jade arms lying motionlessly on the ground. The blood flowing from the wound was fusing with the yellow soil and permeating each other.

It's all my fault!

Seeing this, Wuqi immediately felt as if the severe pain in his wound had increased several times in an instant, which made his body tremble. However, compared with the physical pain, what made Wuqi even more painful at this moment was his heart. Nake Lulu, who was originally beautiful and cheerful, actually suffered such pain in front of her. Wuqi's heart suddenly seemed to be stabbed deeply, and it was heartbreaking.

This pain was not only about the best, but also about the spiritual. After a moment, the strong self-blame immediately rose in Wuqi's heart, but just as he quickly picked up Nakelulu's arms and turned his eyes to Yun Zhihao, he suddenly discovered a scene that surprised him even more.

At this moment, Yun Zhihao was lying on the ground motionlessly. Compared to Nakelulu, Yun Zhihao's limbs were very complete. No wounds were left in his hands, feet, even his head, chest and abdomen. However, blood kept flowing down his neck like a stream, spreading through his collar, and sank into the soil.

With just one glance, Wuqi's heart sank again. The next moment, he did not dare to hesitate anymore, and directly picked up Nakelulu, who was still trembling with one hand, grabbed the pair of arms that had already started to slowly chill with the other hand, and in a whistling gust of wind, he "swooshed" and headed straight for Yun Zhihao.

Wuqi was very fast, and his figure almost disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of Yun Zhihao the next moment. At this moment, Yun Zhihao's head suddenly turned slowly. He seemed to have noticed Wuqi's arrival, and a strong look of horror immediately appeared on his pale face.

At the same time, his lips quickly opened and closed a few times, trying to say something, but his throat was completely broken and he could not speak. After his lips were opened and closed for a long time, he could only make one grunt after another. Yun Zhihao seemed to have noticed this, and the horror on his face immediately doubled.

Seeing Yun Zhihao's hand holding his sleeve tighter and tighter, his arms shaking more and more violently, his eyes became more and more anxious, Wuqi's heart seemed to be stabbed again, and his mind suddenly fell into a blank space, even his body seemed to be exhausted, and he instantly burst into cold sweat.

At the same time, the self-blame on Wuqi's face suddenly reached its peak, and his heart was almost immediately filled with a sudden sadness. However, after coming back to his senses, Wuqi did not dare to neglect at all. He directly used medical skills without saying a word, treating Yun Zhihao's cuts on his neck while connecting Naklulu's arms.

As for the wound on his right arm, even though the pain was as fierce as a surging tide, it was getting more and more violently and violently impacting his mind and torture his spirit, he did not groan, but just endured it silently. He didn't wipe it with the cold sweat on his forehead from one drop to hundreds of drops.

Because at this moment, Nake Lulu and Yun Zhihao's injuries were too serious, and he could not take care of himself at all. Nake Lulu just broke her arms. It didn't matter if she was slower, but Yun Zhihao's injuries were fatal and he could not afford to delay any time.

He only had one minute to save Yun Zhihao. If he didn't hold on, he would only be able to live in the shadow of self-blame for the rest of his life. So even though Wu Qi's face turned pale because of too much blood loss, the dizziness in his mind was even more severe, which could almost make his mind collapse instantly, and he did not hesitate at all.

But can he save the other party by using medical skills for Yun Zhihao now? If it were normal, it would be possible. Wuqi was 100% sure. But now, facing an enemy who was faster than Rhodes and had faster movement speeds, Wuqi was not sure at all, and he had no confidence in his heart, and he had no confidence at all.

However, in order to gain more time to treat Yun Zhihao and Na Kelulu's injuries, Wuqi thought for a long time and still used a stimulus. This is not too sure of him, but he can try it.
Chapter completed!