Assistant of Douluo World

The sun gradually rises.

The body is getting heavier and heavier.

Zhang Lan's breathing is getting weaker and weaker!

no!no!God!If there really is a God, please!I beg you!

Jisuo prayed desperately in his heart. His body was numb, his strength was getting weaker and weaker, and his consciousness was gradually blurring.

He could hardly hold on anymore, and what made him even more desperate was that Zhang Lan behind him had almost stopped breathing.

He thought more than once that it would have been better if Zhang Lan had treated him.

Just when Ji Suo was getting desperate, a convoy of vehicles appeared in front of him not far away.

There was a glimmer of hope in his desperate eyes, like a drowning man grasping at the last straw.

A surge of strength emerged from the exhausted body. Jisuo gritted his teeth and walked toward the convoy with Zhang Lan on his back.

The motorcade was also heading in the direction of Zhang Lan, and soon Jisuo was very close to the motorcade.

The people in the convoy also discovered Jisuo.

"who!"

"Help~"

The voice of warning and questioning sounded. Ji Suo's body shook and finally couldn't hold on anymore. He insisted on shouting "Help", his vision went dark and he fainted on the ground.

. . . . .

In the carriage, a young man with noble clothes and a kind face sat quietly. Feeling the slight commotion of the guards outside, Xue Qinghe opened the window of the carriage and asked, "What happened?"

Then a strange feeling emerged in her heart, as if this scene had happened before?

A guard wearing iron armor knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, a stranger carrying a stranger passed out in front of the convoy. Both of them have wounds on their bodies and are in critical condition."

Xue Qinghe got off the carriage and walked to Zhang Lan and Jisuo who were unconscious on the ground. He saw the charming and handsome face on the ground, which was like a jade tree facing the wind. He has a huge body, but the other one has a fierce and majestic face, and indeed has a slender and thin body.

The corners of her mouth twitched, what is this?

Then she thought for a moment and said to Ebi on the side: "Save them first."

The kind and gentle Ebi on the side nodded, and then his momentum changed, and a begonia flower rose from his hand.

"The fifth soul skill - life recovery!"

"The second soul skill - Haitang Healing!"

After using the two soul skills, Zhang Lan and Jisuo only recovered a little bit of their blood, but their injuries were still hideous.

Hai Lao frowned and said to Xue Qinghe: "Your Highness, their injuries require multiple treatments from me."

Xue Qinghe frowned and asked Hai Lao, "Does it affect you, Hai Lao?"

Ebi shook his head, "No."

"That's good, please leave it to Mr. Hai. I don't know why, but I feel like these two people look familiar."

Then Xue Qinghe stared at the handsome guy for a while, feeling that this guy seemed very familiar.

Later, when Ebisu's soul skills were restored and released to the two of them, the wounds of the two gradually recovered, and their faces became a little red, their breathing gradually stabilized, and their heartbeats gradually became stronger.

In the afternoon, after Xue Qinghe practiced his soul power for a while, he planned to go see the two strange people he saved in the morning.

That very strong one really feels familiar.

Xue Qinghe walked into another carriage, looked at the two people lying there, and suddenly saw something familiar.

This ring?

Xue Qinghe took the ring that he had taken off from the burly man's hand and looked at it.

Space ring?Looks familiar?

Then Xue Qinghe's soul power entered the ring.

This sleeve arrow?And is this a human skin mask?

Seeing these two things in her hand, the corners of Xue Qinghe's mouth twitched. She finally understood why the strong man with a handsome face in front of her looked so familiar.

Zhang Lan? ! ! ! !

Then the corners of Xue Qinghe's mouth turned up involuntarily.

You fell into my hands again~!

. . . . . .

Jisuo frowned and opened his eyes, his body hurt.

The pain all over his body made him clench his gums.

But then he stood up in surprise.

Not dead? !

Saved!

Then Jisuo quickly looked to his side and saw Zhang Lan sitting beside him, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"What happened while I was unconscious?"

Zhang Lan turned to Ji Suo and said: "You were seriously injured after you fainted. I first treated you, then killed the two Soul Sects, and then killed some bandits, so I carried you all the way to find the town. Something like that, you should have known about it later.”

Zhang Lan said it very simply, but Jisuo knew how bad the situation was. He was seriously injured and in critical condition, and Zhang Lan himself was also in danger.

Jisuo couldn't imagine how Zhang Lan didn't hesitate at all, giving up on himself and giving him constant treatment, and at the same time carrying him so far while he was so seriously injured.

Maybe these are brothers!

I have given my life to him, and he has given his life to me.

Just as Ji Suo was feeling this way, Xue Qinghe walked into the carriage.

Xue Qinghe smiled and said to Ji Suo: "Oh, you two are already awake. When you passed out on the ground in the morning, you would have almost died."

Jisuo was a little surprised to see it was Xue Qinghe, and then said solemnly to Xue Qinghe: "Well, thank you very much. We owe you a life. If it weren't for you, we might have died somewhere."

Xue Qinghe frowned when he saw Jisuo's thanks, but didn't say anything. Instead, he looked at Zhang Lan and said, "Is he awake yet?"

"He just..." Then Jisuo turned around and saw Zhang Lan with his eyes closed tightly, lying there breathing weakly.

Jisuo said in surprise: "Hey!!! Wasn't he pretty good just now?"

Zhang Lan, who was pretending to be unconscious, felt nervous at this moment, and then heard Xue Qinghe's gentle voice again.

"Oh, he may have relapsed."

Zhang Lan shouted excitedly in her heart, [Yes!That's right!My injury has recurred!Very serious!Come on, don't bother me anymore. 】

Xue Qinghe's hair floated in the air, flying wantonly in the air. An extremely terrifying aura emitted from his body. The corners of his handsome face and mouth raised, and he continued with a smile: "And his injuries have been completely healed." The outbreak cannot be cured. Although I am also very sad, this is a fact, so let’s cremate him now. I remember Zhang Lan seemed to have said that he liked flying in the sky, so I endured the pain and cremated him. Let’s have his ashes spread.”

Ji Suo shuddered silently as he looked at Xue Qinghe's sad raised corners of his mouth.

It feels like the Xue Qinghe in front of me is like a ghost, so scary! ! ! !

Under the pressure of Xue Qinghe in Li Gui mode, Jisuo did not dare to speak at all, and hid in a corner tremblingly, hoping that he would be completely ignored.

"Save me, brother!"

At this time, a weak sound suddenly reached his ears.

Jisuo looked at Zhang Lan, who was lying there pretending to sleep.

Jisuo looked at Xue Qinghe who was like a ghost, hesitated for a moment and said to Zhang Lan: "Do you want me to save you? If so, open your eyes and I will definitely save you!"

"What the hell! Save me!"

Looking at Zhang Lan who still had her eyes closed tightly, Ji Suo was moved in her heart.

Sure enough, these are brothers!Even if he faces such a crisis, he has to bear it himself and does not want to drag him into the crisis.

In this case, how can I live up to my brother's sacrifice!

While being moved, Ji Suo secretly got out of the carriage from the side.

Before he got off the car, Zhang Lan's voice shouted in his mind.

"Jisuo, you f*cking sell me!!!!!!"