Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

Bai Lu raised his right hand, and the sharp nails on his right hand made an unusually deep gash on the wrist of his left hand, and instantly, blood spattered everywhere.

The index finger and middle finger of the right hand were straightened, and the rest of the fingers were all bent up. The finger pointed towards the bloody wrist of the left hand, and with a bright red blood column, it pointed at the silver light that enveloped Shan Heshan.

Blood gushed out from Bailu's severed left wrist, flying into the silver light like a waterfall.

In an instant, the color of the light changed from silver to the bright red of blood.

Shan Heshan's eyelashes fluttered in the blood-filled light, and he slowly opened his eyes. The blood-red color in those eyes no longer existed, and was replaced by the innocence of the past.

With a movement of the fingers of Bai Lu's right hand, a blade-like red light rushed into the surrounding light of Shan Heshan, and cut a knife on Shan Heshan's wrist.

Slowly closing her eyes, Egret sat cross-legged on the ground, but saw a huge blood-colored lotus blooming under her legs.

The blood-colored lotus rose with a red light, and the red light shrouded egrets and egrets.

Bailu's mind moved, and the brilliance of Yu Ruyi in the heart dyed the inside of Bailu's body silver.

But seeing, the blood on the silver light poured towards Shan Heshan's wrist in an orderly manner, and then from Shan Heshan's wrist to the inside of his body.

Egret's wrist was also continuously releasing blood.

After sending two-thirds of the blood in his body to Shan Heshan, Bailu's face gradually turned pale.

Bailu wanted to cover his wrist to prevent the blood from being pumped, but Shan Heshan's body was like a bottomless pit, no matter how much blood he had, he could absorb it all.

His throat gradually became hoarse, and the blood in his body slowly drained until only one-tenth of the blood was left in his body.

Egret's face was extremely pale, and the blood on his face seemed to have been drained dry.

The scene in front of him swayed around, Bailu's consciousness gradually lost, and Bailu lowered his eyes and fell on the bloody lotus.

"Oops. Hurry up and stop the egret's blood delivery, otherwise the egret will die."

Yi Hucheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he hurried to Bailu's side, and with a wave of his palm, he cut off the blood flying out of Bailu's wrist.

Holding Bailu in one hand, Yi Hucheng pressed Bailu's wrist with the other hand.

Despite this, there was still a steady stream of blood overflowing from Bailu's wrist.

"What should I do? Is there anyone who can heal the wound? If this continues, sooner or later the blood will be completely drained."

Yi Hucheng looked at the pale egret with pity, frowned his beautiful eyebrows, and said.

Everyone frowned and shook their heads in unison.

If they were allowed to fight, their eyelids would not twitch even if they knew they would die on the battlefield.

But if they are allowed to heal their wounds, this is simply a fantasy.

The only one among them who can heal their wounds is Egret!

The next moment, everyone watched Bailu's pupils shrink slightly.

However, the egret hugged by Yi Hucheng was lying in the air, with a sacred and inviolable silver brilliance glowing all over his body.

Her body was as light as floating catkins, rising slowly.

In her heart, a beam of silver brilliance suddenly shot out, this beam of silver brilliance hung above the egret's head like a neon light, and the silver light covered the egret's whole body.