The Beauty's Personal Doctor

Northall's shot came out.

At the moment of his shot, because of the huge backward force of the shotgun, his hand retreated about two centimeters.

However, the two centimetres back, just right, because this time, it is Tong Feng's knife flying moment.

Tong Feng's Throwing Knife originally went straight to the palm of northall's hand, but because of the huge setback, his knife directly hit northall's shotgun. Northall's shotgun, directly because of the great power of this Throwing Knife, went away.

But he kept his hand.

At this time, he was full of horror.

On the other side, his shot just hit Tong Feng's stool. This stool was instantly beaten into a honeycomb, and then there were a lot of shot particles, which directly penetrated the stool and attacked the night without trace.

The night has no trace to avoid, his chest, instantaneous was shot several guns.

His whole body, directly because of these guns, lay on the ground, with less air intake and more air outlet.

"No, call moye quickly!"

At this time Tong Feng instantly found this situation, he knew that the night no trace does not save, will die undoubtedly.

Because now the night no trace, obviously suffered a very serious injury, and he is an ordinary person, simply can not withstand such a heavy attack.

Gang Tong Feng just kicked out the stool, but ordinary stool, where can block the power of shotgun.

If it wasn't for this stool, it would have been shot into a beehive at night. Now it's lucky that he can get away with it.

Moye is a miracle doctor. Now moye is the only one who can save the night without trace.

As for Mo Qingfeng, no one knows where he is now.

The younger brother behind northall is now holding a small rocket and aiming at Tong Feng and others, but Tong Feng is from a special forces, and he is now in a very high position and belongs to the instructor level, so as soon as he sees the younger brother's action, he immediately knows what the other party is going to do.

At this time, his hand, I don't know where, instantly appeared a flying knife, and then he directly flew out.

This little brother is not as lucky as northall. Tong Feng's castration is fast and fast. His right hand is shot directly by Tong Feng's throwing knife, and his hand loses its strength. This small rocket falls to the ground in an instant.

"Back up, back up, long-range combat."

At this time, northall instantly realized that Tong Feng was not easy to provoke.

If they are so close, they will fall into extreme passivity in an instant. If they open the distance with Tong Feng and others, then they can use heavy weapons to suppress Tong Feng and others.

After northall finished, he ran directly to the inside, and at the back of the moment, there were nearly ten younger brothers standing in a row, holding heavy machine guns and directly shooting at Tong Feng and others.

Tong Feng's method is very clever, but he is not like moye and others. He can use Qi to form a protective cover. Although his body is extremely powerful, in the face of such an attack, if there are too many bullets at the same point, he may be seriously injured in an instant.

So at this time, he had to withdraw, roll to the side and hide in the side.

As for Wang Hu, he had been holding Yewu trace and retreated to the head of the ship, where they came up.

"Moye, yewuhen is seriously injured. Come up and save him."

At this time, moye was still on the top of the submarine, and Wang Hu's voice was very loud, so in an instant, moye heard Wang Hu's words.

"Wocao, put down the rope."

At this time, moye could not care whether he would expose that he did not have the possibility to recover his strength now, because now life is at stake, so he had to go up to save people.

When Wang Hu put the rope up, moye had to rely on his own strength to climb up.

But now Wang Hu did not go to see moye, but took care of Yewu trace, because he wanted to prevent someone from rushing out of the ship to threaten Yewu trace.

It was a relief for moye.

When moxie came up, he found that the night had no trace in an instant. At this time, he lay on the ground and his face was pale and weak.

"Brother no trace, hold on!"

Mo Xie can't see it. It's the crisis of life and death in the night, because the other side's face is pale, and a lot of blood has been shed on his chest.

At this time, moye doesn't care whether he will spend all his time accumulating the micro Qi in his body recently. It's important to save people.

So he directly put his two fingers together and pressed them directly on the temple without mark at night.

At this time, moxie's two fingers were filled with a very light Jiuyang Qi.

But it is this weak Nine Yang Qi that makes the spirit of no trace in the night shocked.

After finishing some, moye did not dare to stay. At this time, he directly tried his best to tear the clothes on Yewu's body. Yewu's upper body was instantly naked in front of moye.

"No way!"

At this time, moye's mind was greatly shocked, because there was a jade pendant hanging in front of Yewu's chest, but this jade pendant had been hit by a shot, and the jade pendant had some cracks.

However, on the jade pendant, a word can be seen.

That word is called "dream".

Moye forced down the excitement in his heart, and at this time, he became old well again.

Just now, he was still hesitating whether to spare no effort to save Yewu trace, but at this moment, he didn't have any hesitation at all. The last nine Yang Qi in his body flowed directly along his right hand towards Yewu trace's body.

At the same time, in moxie's left hand, a nine Yang God needle appeared in an instant, and then moxie's Nine Yang God needle was three picks in an instant.

Moye's technique is very skillful, so after the three choices, the three stray bullets in Yewu's body are picked out in an instant.

Then moye's right hand was directly placed on the three wounds on his chest. Moye's Last Nine Yang Qi diffused out. At night, there were three wounds on his chest, and the metabolism of the new formation speeded up instantly.

In an instant, the blood in his wound was stopped.

After the treatment of moxie's Nine Yang Qi, the night without trace at this time saved his life in an instant.

Just moxie after this toss, his nine Yang Qi instantly consumed.

At this time, he felt like panting for a moment.

And moxie didn't care about himself at all. At this time, he didn't consider the feeling of yewuchen. Then he turned yewuchen over and pulled out his trousers.

"Wocao, moye, what are you doing?"