The limit of Douluo Continent

Chapter 105 Is there any help?

A strong soul sage can easily knock Xiang Zeyu down, but Liang Sheng can't do this. The more tired he is, the more severe hemorrhoids will be. But once Xiang Zeyu loses consciousness, his soul power will naturally collapse. Protecting Xiang Zeyu will die immediately.

Liang Sheng had no choice but to use his powerful soul power to suppress him and keep him immobile. This could not only restrict Xiang Zeyu's movements, but also preserve Xiang Zeyu's consciousness, and thus maintain the fragile parallelism.

When Liang Sheng was trying his best to suppress Xiang Zeyu, there was also a figure approaching him.

I saw a purple-black handsome figure suddenly leaping up from under the ring, jumping up like lightning, a cloud of faint purple flames ignited from between the claws, and slammed into Liang Sheng fiercely!
"Brush! Brush!"

Ziyan's claws crossed across, and the clothes on Liang Sheng's back were cut into strips, and then burned by Ziyan on the black carbon.Liang Sheng's defense was weak, but the difference in strength was there. Ziyan Claw didn't even leave a scratch on his body.

Liang Sheng's body trembled slightly, and the purple-black figure flew upside down and fell off the stage. The figure struggled a few times, tried to stand up, but fell down again, and then couldn't stand up again!

But its eyes were still fixed on Liang Sheng, as if it wanted to fight.

"Oops, it's loose!" Zhan Xiao ran up quickly, Xiang Zeyu's state was already unstable, and God knows what would happen if he was stimulated a little more?
Han Yun slapped himself fiercely. Song was originally in charge of him. Just now when Lu Yu was injured, he actually forgot about Song. This happened only now.

Song Zeyu's performance did not disappoint them.

"loose!"

There was unstoppable anger in the hoarse voice, and his blood red eyes were fixed on Liang Sheng, which made Liang Sheng feel creepy.

On the palm of the left hand ignited a mass of purple-black flames that Yusong had ignited in the claws just now, and the flame of the contract was obtained from Song, and the host could use it.

Hei Ziyan's soaring face, suppressed by soul power, Xiang Zeyu felt his body lighten slightly, he pushed forward with difficulty with his left hand, and used his left hand to lift up the dragon-capturing energy. A long dark purple dragon appeared.

The dark purple dragon is very vague, but it has a slight shape. It is inevitable that people will think it is a snake when it is wrapped around Liang Sheng, especially since there is no such magical animal as the Chinese dragon in the Douluo Continent.

Crane-controlling and dragon-capturing energy can be subdivided into crane-controlling skill and dragon-capturing skill. Learning well is no less than having two super soul skills.It's just that no matter how advanced the soul skill is, it needs soul power to support it. Xiang Zeyu's soul power, which he shaved again and again, obviously couldn't support Qinlong Jin to shake Liang Sheng head-on.

Controlling the Qinlong Jin to entangle Liang Sheng who did not move, all he did was useless except for burning some of his clothes. Maybe he should make up for it now.Xiang Zeyu thought so.

Xiang Zeyu exhaled a mouthful of scorching hot air. He really had no strength left, so he could only kneel on the ground weakly, panting sharply. His tongue was so dry that it seemed to be split. He tried hard to swallow a mouthful of saliva. The saliva sticks like glue, and the heart beats wildly in the chest.

A lot of blood and sweat is the real reason for his loss of strength. The symptoms of blood faint can make him not feel tired, but they can't change the real condition of his body. He is dehydrated...

Xia Ruoxuan and Mu Xueyi did not catch up with Xiang Zeyu's [-]v[-] ring battle, but unexpectedly caught up with Xiang Zeyu and Liang Sheng's battle.

They were shocked because Xiang Zeyu's body was flushed abnormally. Mu Xueyi thought it was the effect of crazy soul skills, but Xia Ruoxuan, who was well-read, knew it was blood fainting.What also shocked them was that Xiang Zeyu's martial soul had changed, and there was only one soul ring. They thought that Xiang Zeyu was a unique twin martial soul.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, patients with blood syncope usually don't live long." Xia Ruoxuan's eyes were a little dark, she was a little used to having an extra stupid guy reading quietly like herself in a quiet library.

"Blood faint? What is this?" Mu Xueyi obviously didn't know about this fatal disease.

"It's a disease."

Xia Ruoxuan told Mu Xueyi what he read in the book, "He probably won't survive. If I could come earlier, I would have a [-]% chance of successfully bleeding him. Now...not [-]%."

"If you don't try it, how will you know? It's up to people to plan things, but it's up to God to make things happen." Mu Xueyi pushed Xia Ruoxuan forward.

Mu Xueyi is a child in a big family who has long been accustomed to seeing life and death, and her mind is very simple. If Xiang Zeyu dies, who will return the guilt for him.

"Xue Yi is useless, he is dehydrated, and now even if the bloodletting is successful, he will die from excessive blood loss." Xia Ruoxuan's tone was extraordinarily calm, because calm facts are more terrifying.

"Is there really no other way?" Mu Xueyi thought of Song. Could it be that the pair of favorites are going to meet in heaven now?

"This……"

Zhuo Wenxuan's mood was much more complicated than Xia Ruoxuan's. He watched Xiang Zeyu get sick. At first, he didn't dare to bleed Xiang Zeyu, but later he couldn't do it. He even fought for Xiang Zeyu opportunities were missed.At the same time, he was the original culprit of the blood sickness, and Xiang Zeyu's death must be the biggest responsibility for him.

Even if the dean is new, it is impossible to change. He doesn't understand why the dean doesn't come. As far as he knows, the dean has studied blood for Xin for more than 30 years. Even if there is no other way, it can be solved. The success rate of bloodletting is not comparable to him.The dean didn't leave the academy either, he asked someone to look for it, could it be that he didn't dare to face all this?

"Sigh~" Zhuo Wenxuan sighed, "Fight it, Boy Yu really depends on whether your life is hard enough now."

Zhuo Wenxuan took out a set of golden needles from the soul tool, and Xia Ruoxuan, who was sharp-eyed, had already seen it from a distance, and she stepped forward quickly.

"Are you going to bleed him?"

Zhuo Wenxuan had a bitter face, "Yes, this is the only way to fight."

Xia Ruoxuan frowned, with a warm and angry look on her pretty face, "Why didn't you give it a try at the beginning, it's interesting to give it a try now?"

Zhuo Wenxuan was even more bitter, he looked up to the sky and let out a long breath, "You know that acupuncture is not my strong point, even if I make a mistake, I can't seal the opening that is gushing blood."

"Hmph, let me do it." Xia Ruoxuan snatched the golden needle, "I'll tell you not to stick the needle and kill him."

Zhuo Wenxuan nodded, "Yes."

Zhan Xiao hugged Song and returned to Zhuo Wenxuan's side. He just checked Wei Song, and he didn't suffer too much damage.

Zhan Xiao looked at the ring, "Can you save my brother?"

"I don't know, I can only try bloodletting first." Xia Ruoxuan said truthfully.

Zhan Xiao's face turned dark, "Bleeding? Although I don't know medicine, I also know that if the bloodletting is forced now, it is not an exaggeration to think that this kind of behavior will cost you a lifetime!"

"Nine deaths or ten deaths, which one would you choose?"

Zhan Xiao stroked Song Song's back and said, "There is a third choice."

"No."

Xia Ruoxuan took the fire source and burned the gold needles for disinfection. After getting up, he frowned deeply and said, "The most serious problem at present is excessive blood loss. As long as one-third of the blood of ordinary people is removed, it will be difficult to survive unless a suitable one is found. The blood source, otherwise it can only depend on luck."

Zhuo Wenxuan shook his head and said bitterly, "It's just that there is no conflicting blood source in a short period of time? Not to mention that what is needed for a large amount of blood transfusion is blood with a high degree of compatibility."

"..."

"Time is running out, let's start." Xia Ruo declared.

"Yes." Zhuo Wenxuan nodded, "Liang Sheng, please restrain him."

"Don't worry."

The golden needle Xia Ruoxuan took out had a small hole in the middle. She took a deep breath, and fixed the needle on Xiang Zeyu's brow, and took another breath.

"Don't die."

Both hands slowly pushed out together.

At this time, a metal pillar that went straight into the clouds appeared out of thin air, and it fell, and the clouds were pushed away. The pillar hit the ground and made a roar, accompanied by a miserable sound...

Xia Ruoxuan and others who were far away felt the ground tremble.

Xia Ruoxuan became pale in an instant, and he stabbed it wrong...

(End of this chapter)