There is a new Emperor Yan coming to Ma Qi Continent

The little medical fairy was holding a long sword, her face was as pale as paper, and she was trying to support her body. Her feet were trembling, and every step seemed so heavy and difficult. She seemed to be struggling forward on a muddy road, leaving a series of bloody footprints behind her.

At this time, she already had five wounds on her body, almost fatal everywhere - the bone-deep wound on her left arm was bloody and bloody. The originally fair skin was dyed red with blood, and drops of blood fell to the ground like pearls, making a crisp sound. Her left arm hung down weakly, and every vibration brought a sharp pain, which made her frown. The long opening on the right calf, you can almost see the bones inside. The white bones are exposed, contrasting sharply with the surrounding muscles. The muscles in her legs were tight and the flesh was bloody. She gritted her teeth and tried to stop the blood from pouring out. Every step he took was accompanied by a tearing pain.

The wounds to the chest, back and shoulders were equally shocking. Those wounds looked like they had been torn apart by wild beasts, with the flesh rolled over and revealing bright red muscle tissue. Every breath brought a sharp pain that made her gasp.

The blood of both sides merged together, forming a red stream that kept flowing on the ground. It is no longer possible to distinguish which is the enemy's blood and which is one's own blood. shocking!

The little medical fairy was forced to use her sword to support her body. Surrounded and watched by the men in black, she retreated to a big tree and relied on the big tree to get some respite.

The trunk of this big tree is rough and solid, and it is the little medical fairy's only support at the moment. She clung to the tree trunk, trying to draw some strength and warmth from it. The cold wind howled across the wound, causing waves of heartbreaking pain. The pain felt like millions of ants gnawing at her body, but she gritted her teeth and refused to moan.

Her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and her face was as pale as paper. Her eyes were closed tightly, her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and her breathing was rapid and difficult.

She gritted her teeth and tightened her grip on the hilt of the sword, trying to stay awake. Her fingers had become cold and weak due to the loss of blood, but she still persisted and did not let the sword slip from her hand. As the injuries became more severe, her body began to shake, and her vision became blurry. She knew her consciousness was slipping away, but she still struggled to stay awake.

There were dozens of men in black surrounding the little medical fairy, many of whom were still unscathed in the previous battle. But seeing this situation, they looked at each other, as if they were planning who would step forward to give the other the final blow. One knife.

Unfortunately, there was a hint of hesitation and fear in their eyes, as if they were frightened by the firm gaze of the little medical fairy. They knew that this woman was no ordinary person. Her perseverance and courage were enough to make anyone intimidated.

They had no doubt that even when this woman ran out of gas, it would not be difficult for her to fight back and kill one or two.

Maybe the next one can pick it up, so why do you have to let me be a stepping stone?

"Step aside——"

At this time, there was a loud shout, and the people in black shuddered one after another, and quickly opened a passage from the middle, and slowly walked out a tall and strong young man.......