The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

Chapter 481 The final killer move: meat porridge

Xunzhou's cold eyes froze for the first time.

His dark eyes seemed to be filled with thousands of thoughts, but among them there was nothing.

Zhao Qingyu completely lost consciousness.

Xunzhou stepped forward, grabbed Zhao Qingyu and shook it.

He seemed to wake up with a vigorous shake.

"Put it down!" Bai Su stepped forward to stop him.

The porridge was obedient and immediately put down.

Bai Su put the person flat on the ground.

She has never seen Zhao Qingyu.

But she knew that this was the Uncle Zhao that Xiao Jue was talking about.

Hunchu stood aside like a helpless child, staring closely at Zhao Qingyu.

But Bai Su didn't see anything unusual about him and was focusing on checking.

Zhao Qingyu's situation was terrible.

Falling from the top of the mountain caused multiple soft tissue injuries and fractures.

The most serious thing was the rib fractures, which pierced the heart and lungs, and a large amount of blood accumulated in the chest, forming a hemopneumothorax.

Thoracentesis should be performed immediately.

Bai Su took a deep look at the top of the mountain and began the operation with a deep eye.

She couldn't care less about the presence of meat porridge.

On the other side away from the porridge, take out the medicine box from the mountain soul.

Xun Zhou didn't see it at all, his eyes were all on Zhao Qingyu.

Bai Su quickly performed puncture, sucked out the accumulated blood, and treated the wound.

However, Zhao Qingyu lost too much blood.

Even after the wound was treated and sutured, his consciousness continued to fade.

It will break anytime.

But here, there is neither a matching blood type nor a blood transfusion.

If you continue like this, you are just waiting to die.

Bai Su's expression was deep and serious, and he suddenly said to Xunzhu: "Can you help me find a horse?"

Bai Su didn't expect him to be obedient and was about to go by himself.

Hunchu flew away.

Soon he returned with a horse.

Bai Su killed the horse with one blow.

Then he used a sharp dagger to cut open the horse's belly and stuffed Zhao Qingyu inside.

At the same time, he shined the mountain soul on Zhao Qingyu.

Bai Su looked at the horse's belly seriously.

As of now, she can only try "abdominal ulcer therapy".

As long as you can get through it, you'll be fine.

Time passed little by little.Zhao Qingyu's body temperature finally began to rise, and his pulse gradually became stronger.

Bai Su breathed a sigh of relief.

mountain top.

Four iron-faced puppets attacked at the same time.

Xiao Jue held the handle of the gun and pointed the tip of the gun on the ground.

At this time, a puppet struck with a palm from the left.

Without even raising his eyelids, Xiao Jue punched the person away.

His eyes were staring fiercely at the iron-faced puppet that killed Zhao Qingyu directly in front of him.

The iron-faced puppet who killed Zhao Qingyu raised his knife in the air and stabbed him.

There was a bright red color on the knife, which was Zhao Qingyu's blood.

Suddenly, Xiao Jue moved.

The cold light of the gun tip streaked across the ground, sparking a burst of sparks.

A long spear falling from the sky.

Hit the iron-faced puppet in the middle.

boom!
When the empty iron-masked puppet hit the ground, all his ribs and spine were broken.

But the puppet didn't know the pain, and it still thought of fighting as it stroked its weak upper body.

Xiao Jue stepped on the puppet.

His cold and cold eyes stared down at the puppet.

Click!

Click!

The puppet's sternum was crushed one after another.

died.

At this time, a puppet sneaked up from behind and struck Xiao Jue in the back with a knife.

Xiao never looked back.

He turned his spear.

A shot pierced the puppet behind him.

Hu Yanjie's face was extremely gloomy.

for a short time.

Of the four puppets, two were dead and one was injured, so only one was left.

If this continues, there will be no one left.

Hu Yanjuo ordered the archers to shoot again, and then he took out the bone whistle and blew it gloomily.

A crisp whistle sounded instantly in the mountains.

mountainside.

Xun Zhi, who was standing closely next to Zhao Qingyu, suddenly stared at his dark eyes, and then became murderous.

(End of this chapter)