Douluo's Emperor Dragon

However, the stinging pain he imagined did not come. On the contrary, Zhu Zhuqing felt as if he had fallen into a warm embrace.

Zhu Zhuqing was a little intoxicated by the scent of the opposite sex coming from his arms, and he couldn't help but blush on his face for a moment.

Zhu Zhuqing quickly opened her eyes, and what she saw was a man in white. He wore a gorgeous golden mask and held a two-meter-long black-gold spear in his hand. The blood-thirsty gun that was originally chasing her was The golden-winged mosquito has been stabbed by this spear and nailed to the ground.

"This" Zhu Zhuqing opened her eyes wide. The blood-winged golden mosquito that chased her so embarrassingly was killed by the man in front of her so lightly. Who is this man in white?

Zhu Zhuqing stared at Lu Yuan blankly, with a hint of shock in his cold eyes.

"Are you okay?" Lu Yuan asked softly, looking at Zhu Zhuqing who was looking at him blankly.

Although Lu Yuan's appearance was obscured, his temperament was unique. Coupled with this clear and magnetic voice that was cool and full of magnetism, Zhu Zhuqing's body trembled slightly unconsciously.

"No, it's okay," Zhu Zhuqing said softly.

Lu Yuan nodded and said: "It's okay, you don't have to worry, that mosquito is dead." He shook the spear and the body of the blood-winged golden mosquito was thrown away.

"Yeah" Zhu Zhuqing nodded lightly.

"Can, can you let me go?" Although it felt good to be held in Lu Yuan's arms, Zhu Zhuqing was still a very conservative person at heart. How could he let himself be so dependent on a boy he had just met? In arms.

"Okay." Lu Yuan let go gently, and Zhu Zhuqing struggled to stand up.

After taking two steps, his feet suddenly gave way and he fell head-on.

Lu Yuan quickly took two steps forward again and caught Zhu Zhuqing.

This time was different from before. Just now, Lu Yuan hugged Zhu Zhuqing from behind, but he didn't feel anything special yet. But this time it was from the front. The huge pressure brought by Zhu Zhuqing's pride made Lu Yuan feel shaken.

After getting rid of the bad thoughts in his mind, Lu Yuan supported Zhu Zhuqing again and said, "Be careful."

Zhu Zhuqing blushed and nodded.

Lu Yuan continued: "You are injured and have lost too much blood. You are quite weak. You'd better let me help you sit over there."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly.

Lu Yuan held one of Zhu Zhuqing's arms and came to the place where Lu Yuan was barbeque and sat down.

"Would you like some?" Lu Yuan raised the barbecue on the grill.

Zhu Zhuqing shook his head and wanted to say something, but suddenly his vision went dark and he fell into a coma.

"Yeah." Seeing Zhu Zhuqing fainted, Lu Yuan took two steps forward and tried Zhu Zhuqing's pulse. Fortunately, the pulse was still there.

"Did he lose too much blood and fall into a coma?" Lu Yuan muttered to himself.

Zhu Zhuqing not only had two wounds on his arms, but also seemed to have a wound on his abdomen. Blood was still oozing out. If he didn't take care of it as soon as possible, his life might be in danger.

"I'm offended." Lu Yuan whispered, and cut the leather around the wound on Zhu Zhuqing's arm with a dagger, then cleaned the wound, applied some medicinal powder, and bandaged it with white cloth.

The injury on the arm is easy to deal with, but the abdomen is a bit difficult to deal with.

After all, there are inevitably some inconveniences between men and women, but life is at stake, so we can't care about that much.

Lu Yuan slowly untied Zhu Zhuqing's leather jacket, revealing the short shirt and corset underneath.

Without the restraints of the leather coat, Zhu Zhuqing's pride became even more prominent.

Lu Yuan didn't squint his eyes and suppressed Qinian in his heart. He was not the kind of person who liked to take advantage of others.

Slowly pushing up Zhu Zhuqing's short shirt, Zhu Zhuqing's abdomen was exposed.

There was a hideous wound on the originally smooth and flat lower abdomen. A large amount of blood formed a scab, and blood was even leaking out.

Only then did Lu Yuan realize that Zhu Zhuqing had suffered such serious injuries.

Moreover, the blood at the wound was still a little black, which was a sign of poisoning.

"You are really miserable. You are lucky to have met me," Lu Yuan said calmly.

With such a serious injury, it's no wonder that Zhu Zhuqing, a soul master, would also fall into coma. If he didn't stop the bleeding and remove the poison in time, Zhu Zhuqing would definitely die.

Zhu Zhuqing's wound was obviously caused by the mouthparts of the Blood-winged Golden Mosquito. Although the Blood-winged Golden Mosquito does not have the same corrosive and neurotoxic poison as the Man-Faced Demon Spider, it is equally good at using poison.

If you are poisoned by the toxin of the Blood-winged Golden Mosquito, if you do not detoxify it in time, when the poison takes effect, all your flesh and blood will turn into a pool of liquid, and you will die without a body. But fortunately, the toxin of the Blood-winged Golden Mosquito will attack slowly. many.

Zhu Zhuqing's poisoning didn't last long, so it was easy to deal with.

Lu Yuan took out an antidote pill. This was an antidote made by the Soul Saint-level healing soul master of Wuhun Palace. It was more than enough to deal with the toxin of a mere thousand-year-old blood-winged golden mosquito. After all, although the blood-winged golden mosquito suffered from the consequences of poisoning It's a bit scary, but its toxicity is not difficult to understand.

Generally, a spirit master who is recruited can be saved as long as he is treated in time.

The most powerful thing about the Blood-winged Golden Mosquito is its mouthparts, which are indestructible and specialized in breaking armor. According to Lu Yuan's estimation, among the soul beasts of the same cultivation level, except for the Black Tortoise and the Golden-armored Dragon Turtle encountered by Lu Yuan's second soul ring Except for this, no soul beast can resist the mouthparts of the Blood-winged Golden Mosquito.

It is precisely because of the powerful mouthparts of the Blood-winged Golden Mosquito that it is as famous as the Man-Faced Demon Spider, second only to those super soul beasts.

After giving Zhu Zhuqing the detoxification pill, Lu Yuan began to clean her wounds.

After removing all the blood around him, Lu Yuan used wine to clean Zhu Zhuqing's wounds. Of course, alcohol was more effective, but unfortunately Douluo Continent did not have alcohol.

Lu Yuan was busy cleaning all the blood from Zhu Zhuqing's wound. Just as he was about to apply medicine, Zhu Zhuqing, who had been unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes.

The dark eyes seemed to be looking straight at Lu Yuan without any warmth.

Lu Yuan pointed to the medicine bottle in his hand and said, "I see that you have fainted. I am preparing to apply medicine to you. Since you are awake, you can do it yourself."

Seeing the medicine bottle in Lu Yuan's hand, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flashed with a trace of apology, and the coldness became much less intense.

Zhu Zhuqing struggled for a while, feeling sore all over and without any strength. He could only look at Lu Yuan with his beautiful eyes, and opened his red lips lightly: "It's better you do it."

The voice was cold and seemed to be trembling a bit.

"Okay." Lu Yuan nodded lightly.

He put a dab of ointment on his fingers and wiped it towards Zhu Zhuqing's wound.

As his fingers traced his skin, Zhu Zhuqing's body trembled slightly, his pretty face turned red, and even his earlobes were already red.

This was the first time someone had touched her skin.

Zhu Zhuqing's heart was filled with shyness.

But Lu Yuan didn't notice anything strange about Zhu Zhuqing, and was still applying the medicine carefully.