The weak cough never sounded far away, and He Jing came over with a wry face, weakly said, "Don't yell, I'm here."

“Shut up, are you okay?”He hurried forward to help He Jing, worried.

He quietly shook his head, "big things are not, just hurt the vitality of the body, I am afraid it will take a few days to recover their strength."

"It's okay."

On the other hand, Zhang Ding had to use the ground to leave the fire, but found that the red fire had been beheaded for some reason, and suddenly relieved, he said to those warriors: "We do not have to leave, the red fire is dead, quickly put out the fire in this mountain forest!"

Those warriors, under the orders of Zhang Ding, soon put out the burning fire, the smoke was scattered, the mountains were in disrepair, the burning nitro trees were everywhere, and the body of the red fire stood in the mountains.

Zhang Ding frowned at the red fire body and muttered, “Whose hand is this?”

The red fire bear is a fierce beast in the martial kingdom, and it can be said that no one is the opponent of the red fire, and now the red fire is dead, who is responsible for this?Is there a hidden and powerful warrior among these warriors?

Zhang Ding thought so.

Subsequently, Zhang Ding's eyes swept around the warriors, but these warriors all carried the feeling of the rest of their lives, not at all like the powerful warriors hidden in secret.

Immediately, Zhang Ding looked in the direction of He Changsheng, saw He Jing who was holding the seriously injured, smiled coldly, and then went to He Changsheng.

And Zhang Ding came, He Jing naturally also saw, she left He Changsheng's help, looking at the coming Zhang Ding, pale face indifferent.

“What, you killed this red fire?”He asked.

He quietly looked at Zhang Ding coldly, then shook his head and said, "I am not the opponent of this red fire, killing someone else."

“Who will that be?”Zhang Ding doubted.

"I don't know."What a cold said.

Zhang Ding showed a wicked laugh, took two steps, came to He Jing, and said, “What quiet, are you seriously injured?”Let me see.”

“Fuck off.”

When he came, he spoke coldly.

Zhang Ding chucked, "He Jing, I think your current injury is very serious, I have a three-pin medicine for healing, you take it."

With that, Zhang Ding took out a rounded drug with cloud patterns from his arms.

He Jing's hands clasped the full moon machete, coldly looking at Zhang Ding, "Your medicine I don't need, my injury is not a big problem."

What else does Zhang Ding seem to have to say?

The sound of a knife, He Jing's hand of the full moon scimitar pointed to Zhang Ding's eyebrows, the moon scimitar, appeared in the vertical and horizontal lines, the lines flashed dazzling bringing, which is a powerful force.

The sharp knife light made Zhang Ding feel tingling on his scalp, and he laughed and took the three drugs back in the ring, "It's no big deal."

The knife pointed to Zhang Ding, paused for a moment, and He Jing took back the full moon scimitar.

The eyes looked at him in hiding and turned away.

After Zhang Ding left, this quiet face was more pale, the strength in the body dissipated, and the whole person was about to fall.

Fortunately, at this moment, a warm arm hugged her waist.

He Jing's body trembled, and then became extremely stiff, and the beautiful eyes were killing.

"You have been seriously injured there in the red fire, and if you do not heal as soon as possible, I am afraid you will leave a dark disease in your body, which will have great drawbacks for your future cultivation."Li Mu God stopped how quietly he fell down and said lightly.

And after listening to Li Mu's words, the murderous spirit in his eyes also disappeared nearly half, but with a little surprise in her eyes, she said, "He actually saw that I was seriously injured?"

He Changsheng was concerned about He Jing: “Little quiet, how do you feel now?”

He Jing's eyebrows slightly broke, shook his head: "It's not good, I still underestimated the strength of the red fire, now I have hurt the five dirty, can't use their own strength, we must heal as soon as possible, their own strength to recover."

Since Li Mu God already knew about the serious injury she had suffered, He Jing did not intend to hide it, saying directly.

He Changsheng's eyes with concern, he knows that the ding on the small quiet plot misguided, before because of the small quiet for the strong, he did not dare to mess up, but now it is not the same, Xiao Jing was seriously injured, the strength is greatly reduced, Zhang Ding knows, will not miss this opportunity.

“I wish I could get rid of Zhang Ding.”What a long-scared heart.

The strength in the life of Li Mu's hand in order to save him has consumed a clean, can no longer be able to quietly heal, even if the power of life carving has not been consumed, Li Mu God does not intend to come to why quietly heal wounds, after all, the relationship between the two people is not familiar.

"Leave me alone, I'll go."

He Jing's face was pale, feeling that the strength in the body had recovered a few strands, and could not let himself fall, cold and cold to Li Mushen.

Li Mu God did not have any nostalgia, directly took back his hand, so that he quietly stopped.

If other men touched her waist, they would not be willing to leave, and even make small movements, but Li Mu God did not have any thoughts, and left his hand directly, so that He Jing could not help but look at Li Mu God a little.

However, He Jing did not pay much attention to Li Mu, but looked at the body of the red fire in the mountains.

The red fire body lay there, like a small hill, and blood poured out of the wound like a spring of water, and there was a thick smell of blood in the mountains.

Looking at the body of the red fire, He Jing's eyes swept around him and said, "Who saved me and killed this red fire."

But sweeping the surrounding mountains and destroying the surrounding, there was no one's figure.

This made He Jing sigh in his heart and guess: "Perhaps a powerful warrior saw the red fire in the mountains and helped."

Then, He Jing took a drug from his bosom, which emits a fragrance and is a second-grade therapeutic drug.

The drug was swallowed, and He Jing's face was also a little more blood, pale and receded, but the injury in the body was not recovered.

All of this is done for the sake of Zhang Ding.

In what quiet seemed to be very different from the usual time, she walked steadily to the red-hot corpse.

He Changsheng came and said to Li Mu, "Brother Li, let's go, let's go and see the body of the red fire."

On the sick face, a pair of eyes of He Changsheng actually glittered with a burst of light, and from this burst of light, Li Mu God saw that this long life seemed to have a certain desire for the red fire.

“What happened to the long-life?”Li Mu said to God, and then followed He Changsheng to the body of the red fire.

Although the red fire bear has been beheaded by Li Mu God, even after his death, this red fire bear also emits a powerful fierce force, deterring the warriors around them.

The red and fiery wound blood was like a spring, and the whole body of the red skin dyed red, and these warriors looked at the corpse with greed in their eyes.

The body of a warrior beast is very valuable, especially the pure flesh and blood in the body of the beast, and it is also enthusiastic about the warrior.

Zhang Ding looked at the body in front of him, greedy in his eyes, and he took a long knife from the ring.

The long blade is extremely sharp, flashing cold, and then the body of the red fire in front of it is broken, and the hands are probing into it, and soon a piece of pure spirit flesh and blood weighing seven or eight pounds is dug out.

His hands were also covered in blood.

The pure blood in the hands contains the most pure strength of the red fire, the surface of flesh and blood is flowing, Zhang Ding hey he smiled, intending to take the flesh and blood for himself.

But at this time, He quietly approached and coldly said to Zhang Ding: "Zhang Ding, you want to take this pure spiritual flesh and blood for yourself?"

His face was heavy and he looked very ugly.

He Jing seemed very strong and said, "Zhang Ding, this pure spirit of flesh and blood does not belong to you, give it up."

Zhang Ding did not speak, he held his hands on pure spiritual flesh and blood, eyes were clear, "He Jing, you said that this pure spiritual flesh and blood does not belong to me, does it belong to you?"

He quietly shook his head, "Zhang Ding, you all know that this red fire is not what we killed, but there is a strong help in the dark, and this pure spirit and flesh naturally do not belong to us."

Zhang Ding sneered and said, “He Jing, look around, a mess, even if there is a strong help, I am afraid he has left.”Do you think that the strong person can easily beheaded this red fire, and it will care about the pure flesh and blood in the red fire?”

Zhang Ding was right, the martial arts around him nodded and said to He Jing: "Zhang Ding is right, I am afraid that the predecessor did not care about this pure spirit flesh and blood, why not everyone will divide this pure spirit flesh and blood."

This martial king of the fierce beast's pure spirit flesh and blood contains the essence of the power, after eating, for the martial arts to cultivate a lot of use, their own strength to enhance a little, naturally everyone wants to share a piece of the carnival.

Li Mu did not speak, and stood faintly beside He Changsheng.

He Changsheng's eyes with contempt and contempt for this group of fighters said: "Just now, when Xiao Jing was fighting the red fire, where did you go, they all thought about running away, and now the red fire is dead, but you want to share the spoils of war."

With that, he shakes his head.

But what kind of long-life eyes, I don't know why they always put on the pure spirit of flesh and blood, that ray of light with the meaning of blood, He Changsheng hastened to close his eyes and stop the meaning of blood.

Zhang Ding snorted, looked at the strong He Jing, said: "Red fire is not what you kill, then follow everyone's opinions, will be this pure spirit flesh and blood."

He Jing knew that if this pure spirit and flesh were not divided among these fighters, they would be angry, and even in the instigation of Zhang Ding, they were now seriously injured, and they must not happen unexpectedly, and nod their heads: "Well, then according to what you say, this pure spirit of flesh and blood will be divided among everyone."