The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 105

Qilan looked at Oleander in astonishment as he staggered back and fell to the ground.

This strength, this distance, I am aiming at the position below the sternum, and the abdominal nerves are rich. Normal people will be unable to breathe due to severe pain, and even convulse. However, after being stabbed, the oleander still has the strength to pull away.

Nine Tails and Ghost Stone roared angrily and rushed towards Qi Lan, the thick jet of water hit the path of Nine Tails' advance, drawing a line like plowing the ground.

The splashing water column and the rain from the torrential rain completely blurred the vision of Nine Tails and Ghost Stone, and the air slash that split the water curtain hit Nine Tails and Ghost Stone directly, making the two elves who wanted to avenge their master had to stop.

It's raining, it's raining again, do you really want to fight against me like that!

Oleander covered the bleeding wound, curled up, and took a deep breath.

The rain was inhaled along the nasal cavity, making her choke uncomfortably, but her willpower made Oleander resist the urge to cough.

Violent movements now will only tear open the wound.

The three elves gathered together, and Oleander couldn't command them. They relied on instinct and experience to fight against the giant winged flying fish that had the upper hand in the rainy day.

The giant-winged flying fish is the last elf that Qilan can take out. As long as he wants to escape from here quickly, he has to use the giant-winged flying fish. As long as he drags this means of transportation, others will find it sooner or later.

The dense humming sound penetrated the rain curtain and reached Oleander's ears.

Qilan grinned wildly.

Dozens of big needle bees broke through the rain curtain and rushed into the battle area between the giant winged flying fish and the nine tails.

With such a heavy rain, it was extremely difficult for the wasps to flap their wet wings. They were supposed to hide from the rain, but they were all out now.

"You seem to have forgotten that I have lived here for more than 20 years, and I have also fed the elves around here for more than 20 years. Although I did not subdue them, they will still obey my orders."

The big needle bee that broke into the battlefield surrounded Nine Tails and the others, which broke up the original fighting situation, and the giant winged flying fish converged towards Qilan after releasing a freezing wind.

"Goodbye, bamboo..."

Qi Lan stared dumbfounded at the wild bees that were all looking at each other, not daring to attack.

"I have raised you for more than 20 years. They are the ones who want to hurt me. Help me stop them."

Qi Lan's anxious shouting still didn't make the big needle bees move. They looked at Oleander in embarrassment, then at Qi Lan, and they flew back a certain distance tacitly.

The giant winged flying fish that originally planned to join Qi Lan was hit by a flash of light, and Oleander's big needle bee hit him with two needles from bottom to top.

"Are you going to be ungrateful!"

The battle situation changed suddenly, and the three elves began to consume the giant winged flying fish again.

Oleander ignored the pain and laughed hoarsely.

"My big needle bee used to be the king of the bee colony." Oleander's painfully distorted face was full of teasing, "Under the power of tyranny, you can have as much loyalty as you want...hahahaha"

Qi Lan froze on the spot, and Oleander mercilessly slapped him in the face with what she said just now.

The longer the delay, the more variables.

Although the heavy rain made it difficult for others to search and chase, who could say for sure about the weather?He's been with Oleander for too long, too long, and he can't do it anymore.

"Giant-winged flying fish, break through and kill the oleander."

The free-swimming characteristic was brought into full play by the giant-winged flying fish. The three elves joined hands in the rain but failed to please him. The air slash flew away the big needle bee that was trying to help Nine Tails avoid the water cannon, and the defense area of ​​the three elves was instantly pierced.

The giant winged flying fish arrived in front of Oleander in just an instant.

Big Needle Bee pushed his speed to the extreme, which was the limit his body could reach. Neither Ghost Stone nor Nine Tails could move at high speed in rainy days. He was the only one who could intercept this skill.

It was too slow, the giant-winged flying fish air slashed, and the big needle bee barely came to the giant-winged flying fish, he could only watch helplessly as the air slashed at the oleander.

The big needle bee was furious, and the two needles directly stabbed the giant winged flying fish.

A ray of light suddenly flashed from Oleander's arms, and his huge body swooped up, forcefully eating up the damage from the air slash, and under the astonished eyes of the giant-winged flying fish, the slam skill hit him solidly.

The double needles of the big needle bee also hit the giant-winged flying fish from the side, and the two huge forces made the giant-winged flying fish completely lose its balance, howling in pain and falling in front of Qilan.

"impossible…"

Qi Lan looked at the twitching figure on the ground who helped the oleander block the attack, and suddenly felt dizzy.

"You are my elf!"

"Loyalty is...a boring literary appendage."

Oleander couldn't care less about the severe pain any longer, and laughed unscrupulously.

It was the same with the knife just now, if it wasn't for the giant-winged flying fish elf ball in his pocket that took off most of the power, Oleander would definitely be in danger.

It's the same now, it's not that the giant winged flying fish took the initiative to leave the poke ball to block the next attack for itself, and it narrowly escaped death.

The giant-winged flying fish that helped Oleander block the attack came to Oleander's body and protected Oleander firmly.

"Qilan...they are the beings born in this world with us, and they are our most important partners." Oleander shouted with all her strength, "They have never been your tools!"

The roar of Kuailong came from a distance, and Qi Lan turned pale when he heard Kuailong's voice.

The Big Needle Bee fluttered its wings frantically and flew to a high place against the raindrops. Luther and Kuailong saw the Big Needle Bee and sped up their speed.

Qilan roared and made the giant-winged flying fish stand up. The injured giant-winged flying fish struggled to support its body with its wings. Qilan gritted his teeth and watched the Kuailong keep getting bigger in the field of vision.

"Want to run? Dragon's Wrath."

The light ball spit out from Kuailong's mouth hit Qilan's escape route, and the shock wave generated by the explosion made Qilan take off, fell to the ground and rolled twice before stopping.

The giant winged flying fish was ravaged by the angry big needle wasp with cross cuts and double needles back and forth, until Oleander supported her own giant winged flying fish to get up, some crazy big needle bees came to Oleander worriedly to check on oleander's injuries.

Luther, who landed, quickly sent the coordinates to everyone who was looking for the trace of oleander. Seeing a big smear of red on the belly of oleander, he ran over anxiously.

"If you are so injured, don't move. Qilan let Kuailong watch, he can't run away."

Luther didn't know why the oleander was like this, why she had to force herself to get up, the rain kept taking away the temperature from her body, and the wound was not bandaged, so it was very easy to go wrong.

"Take me there, I'm going to Qilan's place."

"But…"

"Take me there!"

Luther replaced the giant winged flying fish, and helped the oleander with a cold body to the position where Qilan fell to the ground.

Luther looked at the blood all over the ground in panic, and carefully let go of his arms around Oleander's body, half kneeling on the ground, took off his clothes, and tried so hard to tear them into strips.

"Nine Tails, Big Needle Bee, help me."

Nine Tails and Big Needle Bee froze for a moment, and retreated one after another.

They knew what Luther wanted to do. If it was normal, they would be willing to follow Luther's command, but not now.

After Luther understood it, he looked at Kuailong. Kuailong quickly helped Luther tear his clothes into strips with his claws. The torn strips were entangled by Luther and covered Qilan's abdomen.

A small knife was stuck in that position, and it sank deeply into Qilan's abdomen. The blood gushing out was mixed with the rainwater, making it impossible for Luther to judge the extent of the bleeding.

The shock wave caused by Dragon's Wrath caused Qilan to roll on the ground after landing. He kept holding it in his hand, and the knife that tried to kill Oleander also stabbed in during the process.

The wounds are so close.

Qilan's breathing gradually became weak. Luther folded his hands together, recalling the CPR he had learned before. He had never had first aid experience, so he could only be treated like a dead horse.

"Step aside."

Oleander's faint voice sounded.

Luther stood up slowly and moved the position for Oleander. The Interpol has more experience in first aid than himself.

Oleander did not give first aid to Qilan as Luther imagined. Her slender hand reached into the pocket of Luther's jacket. Due to hypothermia and blood loss, her cold hand fumbled for a long time before taking out the recording pen tremblingly.

The recorder was turned off and thrown into Luther's hands.

Covering the wound, squatting down in pain, Oleander stared at Qi Lan who was trying to stay awake, staring at her.

The hand covering the wound was loosened little by little, and both hands were holding the dagger with only the handle left.

Pulling it upwards forcefully, under the pressure of blood pressure, a column of blood gushed out, splashing blood spots all over Oleander's face, and was wiped away by the rain in an instant.

"It can't be pulled out!"

Luther yelled anxiously. He didn't understand why Oleander did this. In this case, the knife can still stop the bleeding at the wound.

Pull it out to direct secondary damage and let the wound bleed profusely.

Qilan couldn't speak, but could only utter "hoho" and pant hoarsely.

This position was severely injured, not to mention talking, even it was difficult to move. Those people on TV who suffered severe injuries and were able to fight alive and well were nothing short of medical miracles.

Qilan knew what Oleander wanted to do, under the wet silver-white bangs, Oleander's eyes were dark, as if something was about to jump out and eat someone in the next second.

Qi Lan's lips moved, and Luther couldn't see the long lip language, which was blocked by Oleander's back, but Oleander understood it.

"He who kills a demon will also become a demon, I will wait for you."

Oleander's pale fingers flicked lightly, and the dagger spun in her hand as if flying. Before Luther had time to grab Oleander, the dagger gently cut a line of blood on Qilan's neck.

A series of blood droplets flew in the raindrops, and then fell to the ground.

A strong bloody smell surged up all of a sudden.

Those trembling hands could no longer hold the dagger, and gently dropped the dagger on the ground. Oleander smiled, her body softened, and she fell down.

The rain in Tianxin, the injury in the abdomen, and the embarrassing self.

But this time is different from last time.

She is very happy.

(End of this chapter)