Countryside Magic Doctor

Suddenly, the Dragon flew over the sky and swallowed it with a click.

Through the gap between his white ribs, we can see that after the cultivator was swallowed by him, the speed melted into his skeleton. In the blink of an eye, it became a pile of minced meat, and there was no more vitality, and the minced meat disappeared in an instant.

After seeing this lesson, the practitioners below naturally did not dare to act rashly, and none of them dared to come up with a wrong idea, throw the flying sword into the sky and fly.

One by one, they are busy running forward, one by one, like headless flies. At the moment, the wind in the distance is not slow to treat the injury of the young man named Liangchen in front. In fact, the injury is not too serious. Modern medicine has long developed a method to deal with snake venom, that is, to treat snake venom through the serum extracted from the snake, Through experiments and practice, it is proved that this is a very mature technology.

He Feng, although he is a traditional Chinese medicine.

But he is not that kind of frog in the well, but he knows a word, that is to take the essence and discard the dross. Chinese medicine has the advantages of Chinese medicine. Western medicine also has the advantages of Western medicine. This serum is a great benefit. It directly takes the boa constrictor brought back by the rich and valuable in the space, and uses its powerful real Qi to extract bleeding from it. Then he poured the serum into a small glass bottle with his own real machine, took a needle and injected it into the boy's body, and helped him clean the remaining snake venom in his body.

Not to mention, just a few minutes after the treatment, the teenager woke up, looked around with a confused face, looked at He Feng, who he didn't know, and said to Ye Cheng, the big brother who looked surprised next to him: "Elder martial brother, what's the matter? Why am I here? I remember I was touched by the snake's fangs. Are you out of danger now?"

"It's all right, thanks to the help of predecessors." Ye Cheng is very winking and good at talking. He bows to He Feng and says.

He Feng didn't speak and quietly pretended to be forced by him. He had to say that the taste of pretending to be forced was really cool. Just after he Feng finished the treatment, piaomizi and Fang Zhiqin next to him also took a breath, wiped the fine beads of sweat off his forehead with their hands, and then said: "it's done."

They only saw two healers who were just wounded in front of them. At this time, they had returned to normal.

Ye Cheng wanted to kowtow and knock three times. He said with gratitude: "I really don't know how to thank several predecessors..."

"Forget it if you don't know!" He Feng yawned and said, "just be obedient in the future. And are you true or false? I doubt your acting skills are very good!"

"What is acting?" Ye Cheng asked with a confused face.

Acting didn't know what it was. He Feng was speechless for a while. At this time, a terrible cry came. He remembered that there seemed to be a group of people outside.

The scream of the relay came from the outside of the hall. The sound was still some distance away. He Feng hurriedly stood up and said to the side, let's go out and see what's going on. After everyone got up and nodded, they trotted to the front. Rich and noble jumped to the top of the hall with a big step, broke the tiles above, shook countless tiles to the ground, spread their wings and flew to the ground In the air, at the same time, he Feng and others rushed out of the hall, but they only saw that there were seven or eight practitioners who were busy running towards this side. They all looked flustered. They were pissing their asses. They didn't fall to the ground. The rest didn't help their companions and ran for their lives. It was really sad that their comrades in arms were so weak!

Before he Feng could sigh, he was frightened by the dragon in the air in front of him. Darling, it was really big. He only saw the skeleton dragon in the air in front of him. At the moment, those practitioners who were falling behind rushed here with an unstoppable trend. Before struggling, they were swallowed by him in order to repair some of his flesh and blood.

And swallow one cultivator at a time!

His body recovered a little, and his white bones became more shiny. Seeing this situation, he Feng could not let it grow. He hurriedly pushed the rich and powerful in the sky and shouted, "Why are you still waiting? I don't know how to solve it?"

"Understand!" Fugui quickly nodded his head and rushed forward. A tiger roar spread out. Li Xiaoxiao nearby said with some worry: "can he do it? This is a dragon. How can a tiger beat a dragon? Even if he has a pair of wings, he can be regarded as a flying tiger at most. After all, he is still a little poor..."

"Young man, you are so ignorant!" He Feng shook his head with a bitter smile. In his impression, wealth is a very powerful dragon. What is it?

But he forgot one thing, that is, a gluttony of Longsheng Jiuzi, which is the four fierce beasts of the same level as wealth. He Feng left his impression that Wangcai can't beat wealth, but forgot Wangcai. It's just a fake and shoddy product. It's not a real dragon at all. The wealth in front of him is much stronger than him.

As he approached, wealth felt a little dangerous.

He has been banned for thousands of years, his strength has been greatly damaged, and he has not been able to recover. In front of the four fierce beasts in ancient times, this one is a giant dragon with only one soul and bone frame. In essence, they are half weight, but they are afraid of this situation when fighting, because when the potential is equal to the enemy, they either can't fight, or they fight in full swing for 300 rounds!

Seeing that there were wars in the sky, the cultivator at the bottom was called to his eyes by He Feng. Then he Feng asked, "who are you? Why did you attract such a strong man?"

"I'm yunquanzong!" a cultivator said to He Feng tremblingly. While talking, he stared carefully at the sky for fear that the dragon would come down again to find trouble for them. Just now there are only four of them

"Oh." He Feng nodded slightly, his tone was quite plain, and then he said: "What's the matter? Tell me, how did you provoke this thing? It's reasonable that this test should not give you too dangerous things, otherwise it will hurt the lives of you young practitioners. What should I do? Although your lives are not very valuable, too many deaths are also a great loss to the sect..."

Piaomizi and Fang Zhiqin nodded again and again.

They wondered what kind of sect the Yunquan sect was, even at the cost of the lives of young practitioners.