I found that Lan Waihu was motionless like a fool at the moment.
It was obvious that he had been restrained.
Fortunately, she was okay and no harm was done.
It was only then that he could care less about his injuries.
Lan Waihu's knife penetrated his heart directly.
If a normal person did this, he would die on the spot after being struck by the knife.
But Yan Chen has finally reached the tenth level of spiritual power and can still sustain it.
But if Lan Waihu's knife had disturbed his heart just now, Yan Chen would not be able to survive even if he had ten lives.
Even so, timely treatment was needed, and he would still get the result after a slight delay.
So after Di Fuyi easily restrained Lan Waihu, he treated Yan Chen first.
Di Hao said, this person must not die, otherwise something big will happen.
Di Hao looked at his father rescuing people and was a little puzzled: "Father, his heart is injured and needs to be sutured with spiritual power.
Why don't you do it directly?"
Di Fuyi was always operating in the air, and his fingers did not touch Yan Chen's skin at all.
This kind of operation was very free and easy, and Di Hao felt that he was just showing off.
Di Fuyi flicked his fingers, sealing the area around Yan Chen's wound with spiritual force on his fingertips.
He also explained smoothly: "Your mother likes to be jealous.
I'm afraid she won't be happy when she sees your father touching someone."
Di Hao: "" Yan Chen was in terrible pain: "" Lord Zuo Tianshi, what does touching someone mean?
Isn’t it just for healing?
What’s more, I’m a man.
Why would Xijiu be jealous?
Wait, mother, is this incredibly beautiful little guy in front of me Xijiu’s child?
Why has Xijiu never mentioned it?
She didn’t even mention that Lord Zuo Tianshi has been resurrected.
"Concentrate," Di Fuyi said coolly: "Use your spiritual power to run, don't think nonsense, you want to become a complete waste."
Yan Chen: "" Lord Zuo Tianshi is still as venomous as ever.
What’s even more frightening is that he seems a little angry.
Yan Chen didn't dare to think wildly and began to adjust his breath according to Di Fuyi's instructions.
He closed his eyes and didn't see it, but Di Hao saw it clearly.
After he adjusted his breath for a moment, a small blood-red insect came out near Yan Chen's wound.
It was only about the size of a mosquito, and its pointed mouthparts actually glowed with a cold iron light.
As soon as it came out, it spread its wings and wanted to fly.
Di Fuyi raised his fingertips, and the colored light directly entangled the little insect.
The little insect was actually extremely powerful and struggled endlessly under the restraint of the colored light. , causing the colorful light to tremble.
Di Fuyi raised his eyebrows.
He was considered knowledgeable, but this was the first time he had seen this kind of bug.
"This thing is so ugly, Father, prick it to death with a needle."
Di Hao came up with an idea.
Di Fuyi glanced at the little guy.
He originally wanted to use the firelight to burn the thing to death, but since Di Hao said so As expected, Di Fuyi conjured a needle and pierced the little insect in the air.
The little insect shuddered and tried its best to dodge, but no matter how fast it dodged, it was not as fast as Di Fuyi's needle.
It was pierced by the needle in just two times.
It screamed, and its body stiffened instantly, and then slowly Disappeared at the tip of the needle.
In a room deep in the Blue Fox base.
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Duanmuyan did not participate in the roundup of those who destroyed the airport.
He sat upright on the utuán and kneaded a complicated magic formula with both hands.
The magic formula emitted a faint red light and shrouded a pitch-black bowl in front of him.
There was a blood-red bug in the bowl.
The bug was quite big, as big as a tennis ball.
It was fleshy: