Vol 4 Chapter 142: Body as shield (middle)

The green light rippled, the white tender feet landed, and a little girl with a powdery jade and a sly appeared in front of the light door. The light blue long hair is combed into two small scorpions, which are swaying on both sides of the head. The pink face is slightly bitted with baby fat, even if it is frowning at this time, it looks so cute.
"Is it you?" Yueyue exclaimed, she certainly knows who this little girl is. At first, she and the heirs of the demon gods under the leadership of Abao just ate a big loss in the hands of this little girl, and later she was also faint I know that this little girl is not only the goal of A Bao, but also the goal of the demon god. But the secret Abao did not tell her.
The night tears raised his hand and fanned in front of his nose. "The nasty darkness, stay away from me. Although you are his person, I still don't like you." As she said, she ignored the moonlit night. Then I walked down around Long Haochen.
Looking at the situation of Long Haochen at this time, the brows of the night tears can't help but deepen. "The benefits of the bright son are obvious, but the disadvantages are also obvious. It's okay to make yourself like this, and I have to run this nasty. The place is really hate to die."
Although she said so on her mouth, her hands have already moved.
The small hands gently press on the dragon's chest, and the soft green glow suddenly emerges from the palm of the hand. It is just a multi-disciplinary work, and the dragon's body has already filled with a layer of life-filled pale green.
The little tears of the night, the ten fingers gently flicked, and after a moment of thinking, she carefully turned the body of Long Haochen and turned her back. Her expression has become focused when her hands are lightly pressed on the back of the dragon's collapsed morning.
The thick green light spreads, and the strong life atmosphere is incompatible with the death atmosphere in the Tower of Eternity. But the death of the Aion is so strong that it was dispelled by a certain release of life.
The night's little tears were lying on the ground. At this time, her round little buttocks slowly cocked, and the back of the micro-bow, the palms slowly made a lifting action.
Suddenly, I can clearly see that the back of Long Haochen’s original collapse has just re-emerged, and the thick green light is constantly pouring into his body.
The whole process was very slow, but it was very effective. Seeing that the back of the dragon was gradually returning to the normal position.
The little tears in the night raised the green light again in the fingertips, like a needle thread, and then constantly point into the body of the dragon and the morning, the sound of the faint bone touched in the dragon's body. Every finger falls on Long Haochen, and his body will tremble slightly.
Her movements are more and more like a woven fabric with green silk, green light shining, watching the moonlit night.
It lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour, and the action of the night's tears gradually slowed down. Finally, the palms fell softly on the back of the dragon's morning. It seemed that the massage was generally on his back for a while before he could breathe a sigh of relief. His body turned back and turned face up.
Moonlight has been carefully observing the situation of Long Haochen. After the treatment of the night tears, the chest of the dragon has begun to have obvious ups and downs. Obviously, life is no longer a problem. This also made her secretly relieved.
With Long Xiaochen being rescued by the little tears of the night, the thinking of the moon and night began to work. Long Haochen suffered such a heavy injury, which can only mean that one thing is that Abao has done it for him. However, he is still in the hands of Long Haochen, and what is the assurance of A Bao to save himself back?
Moonlight is the ice and snow smart at this time she has realized what, a bitter bitterness appears in her heart, she does not want to think about it again, but the answering case has clearly appeared in her heart.
The treatment of the night tears is still going on. After the dragon's back is almost deadly, the second target is his shoulder. This time because of the trauma, the moonlight night clearly sees the tears in the night. Next, the green light wire is connected to the broken bones, muscles, and meridians of the dragon's morning. It is like creating a piece of art, slowly splicing his bones together, as well as muscles and meridians. And that soft green light is the best adhesive, just a little while, the wound is closed and restored. Not even a little scar was left.
After the shoulder is finished, the leg is fixed. When the right leg of Long Haochen is cured, the night tears are massaged again in his body. From beginning to end, the most obvious feeling of the moon and night is that the rich vitality is continuously injected. Into the dragon's morning body, it stimulates his own potential, while supplementing his vitality.
Although there is not much understanding of the human pastor on the moonlight night, she is absolutely certain that even the most powerful pastor of mankind cannot use such a short time to heal the injury of Long Haochen, and it seems that there will be no Any sequelae left behind. This kind of healing ability stemming from the breath of nature's life is absolutely unique. I am afraid it is only this one.
What happened in the dream paradise? How could she actually tear the space and come to Long Haochen?
Just as the moonlight night was secretly surprised, some tired night tears raised his right hand, pointing at the heart of Long Haochen’s eyebrows. "Hey, wake up, exhausted me."
A scorn came from the mouth of the dragon's mouth, and after a slight tremor of the body, the eyes slowly opened.
Consciousness is restored, Long Haochen only feels that the whole body is warm and can't tell the bounds, but he can't use it with a little strength.
A little pink face with a bit of tiredness came to him, and the meat blew his little hand and waved in front of his eyes. "Hey, you are not stupid. It took me a half-day effort, if you are stupid. I am losing money."
"Is it you? How are you here? You saved me?" Long Hao morning stared at the night tears, his thoughts gradually recovered, struggling to sit up, but not at all.
"Of course I saved you, except who else I am so good? Hey, don't you hurt, you hurt too much, at least you have to lie for twelve hours before you have any sequelae. You are stupid, rather. I don’t want to go back to this nasty place for the first time. But it’s a little cute for you to be stupid."
"What about children?" Long Haochen could not wait to ask.
The night of tears looked speechless: "You don't thank me first for this savior, are you really stupid?"
"Thank you, pick children,..."
The night tears were defeated by him, and he let go sideways and pointed his finger at the back. "Isn't that where?"
Long Haochen looked in the direction of her fingers, and sure enough, Caier stood quietly here. However, at this moment, the body of the child's body moved slightly and the original sluggish eyes regained its glory.
"Cell children." Long Haochen snorted.
The night tears naturally found the change of the children. "Hey, she also woke up."
The stiff body of the child gradually relaxed, but her eyes were full of confusion. Look at the dragons lying on the ground, and then look at the night tears and moonlight night, suddenly, one The cold breath of the stock suddenly came out of her.
"Be careful." The night tears exclaimed, and suddenly slammed into Long Haochen, holding his body and rolling out to one side. In the next moment, the gray light flashed, and the slamming sound was soft. The cut of the giant's sickle into the ground was like cutting the tofu.
The night tears are so petite, and it’s a bit funny to hold the dragons out in the morning, but now they can’t laugh.
"Stop, are you crazy?" The night tears raised his hand, and a layer of green-green barrier appeared in front of the children, pushing her body back a few meters.
However, the horrible huge sickle in the hands of the children only slightly flashed a few times, and the green barrier disappeared.
The cold voice is full of killings. "Who are you?"
The sudden shot of Caier also shocked the moonlight night, and quickly ran to the side, and the night burst into tears: "What crazy are you doing, even he doesn't know?"
The child stayed and stayed, look at Long Haochen, and gently shook his head. "I certainly don't know him, who am I?"... The confusion in the eyes is more prosperous, but fortunately her murder has weakened. .
Night tears angered: "He is your man! He paid so much for you, almost lost his life, you actually said that he did not know him, do you have humanity?"
The eyes of the children are even more sluggish. Look down at yourself and look at the huge sickle in your hand. Look at the three people in front of you. "But I really don't know who I am. You are lying to me, right? Cheat me. The people are going to die." As she said, the sickle in her hand was lifted again.
"Celling, picking children, what's wrong with you?" Long Haochen screamed in exasperation, his eyes were full of anxiety, when the eyes of the children and his eyes were relatively short, the sickle in the hands of the children paused. After all, I did not wave again.
"I, I seem to really know you. You should not be a bad person." The cold voice of the children was slightly softer, and they always looked at the dragon's eyes, seeming to think of something, but she quickly licked her hands. Living in his own head, a painful groan, even the huge sickle in his hand disappeared in the next moment.
"What happened to you?" Long Haochen never thought that this change would happen after the children were awake. She didn't even recognize herself, and she seemed to have forgotten even who she was.
The night tears also stayed, muttering: "It won't be playing amnesia. This is how it is done."
After a quarter of an hour, the children gradually calmed down. When her eyes looked again at Long Haochen, there was a hint of panic that made Long Haochen full of heartache.
"I, who am I? Who are you? Why, why can't I remember?"
Guess it? In the end it will be the result. Don't blame the brother for being too cruel... "The plot needs. It must be calm. In order to recover as soon as possible, throw out your floating astronomy network, let me know everyone's public opinion. (To be continued