Chapter 209: : The curse is coming
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League of Legends God-level Summoner
- dead end
- 1147 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:49:38
"Are you okay?" Liu Chuan glanced at Ezreal, and now he seemed to die at any time.
"It's okay... I can hold on for a while... take me out first..." Ezreal gritted his teeth, as if he would spew out a mouthful of blood after a few more words.
At the same time, because his chest was not stitched up in time, blood was constantly spilling out.
It's just that the color of the blood is not so bright red anymore, even a bit transparent.
This is a sign that the blood is about to drain.
6 Chuan single-handed Izeril's small body on his shoulders, looked around, and found that there was no door.
He had to untie the crack that had just been blocked with the core of sand and dust.
As soon as the gap in the wall was opened, the two chicks rushed in anxiously.
When 6 Chuan came out carrying Ezreal, who was covered in blood, the two chicks looked worried.
"Are you OK?"
However, after seeing Ezreal's state, both chicks were shocked, especially the slashed chest, with flesh and blood flowing out, making the faces of both chicks pale.
"What's wrong with him?" Jana stepped aside, allowing Liu Chuan to walk out of the crack in the wall.
6 Chuan gently placed Ezreal on the ground and kept him in a sitting posture with his back against the wall, "Jana, give him a wind shield first, and see if he can restrain his bleeding. degree."
At the same time, 6 Chuan kept slapped Ezreal's face with his hands, "Don't go to bed, do you have any life-saving medicine on your body?"
At this time, Ezreal would never be able to wake up once he fell asleep.
"Yes... in my storage bag..." Ezreal whispered in a very weak voice, 6 Chuan directly reached out and opened his clothes, found a small bag inside, and delved into the storage with consciousness. In the bag, some bottles and jars were taken out.
6 Chuan himself is a pharmacist, and he only needs to perceive a little bit with his consciousness for these unnamed bottles.
But what surprised Liu Chuan was that the potions that Ezreal carried with him were some top-grade potions. Among them, there were a pile of potions that reached Level 3, and there were even a few bottles of Level 4 potions.
This guy carries a bunch of things that make people jealous to spit blood, no wonder it is so arrogant.
In a pile of Level 4 potions, 6 Chuan found a bottle of life potions.
The life medicine is made with the blood of the white-haired ape species that is very close to human blood. After taking it, it can quickly replenish the blood lost in the body.
According to the different species of white-haired apes, the medicines made from blood are also different.
But obviously, the bottle that 6 Chuan holds in his hand is condensed from the blood belonging to the fourth-order white-haired ape monster. When the cap is opened, the blood inside is very rich, like compressing all the blood in a person's body. In such a small bottle, the blood in it was also cocky, like a block of blood-colored tofu.
"Don't...don't take this...very precious...just use the second-level...I can hold it...well!" Ezreal looked dying, obviously he was about to die, but paid Reluctant to bear these four-level life potions.
But he felt distressed, and 6 Chuan didn't feel distressed. It wasn't his own thing anyway, so Liu Chuan put the bottle into his mouth without saying a word, and raised his head at the same time.
The sticky blood like a block of tofu gushes down Ezreal's esophagus, and the power of the fourth-level life potion is reflected in this instant.
The lacerated chest muscle tissue, at this moment, seemed to be healed as if someone had pressed the fast forward button, granulation continued to grow, and the spewing of blood gradually stopped.
Even Ezreal, whose face was as white as paper, now has a rosy, healthy color on his cheeks.
Almost a few minutes later, Ezreal got up from the ground. If the blood stains all over his body are removed, he is no different from a normal person now, and the skin on his chest is healed intact, as if Never been hurt.
However, seeing Ezreal come back to life again, Ari and Jana took a step back on guard.
"It's okay. He just looks okay on the surface now. In fact, the strength is very weak. No matter how good the potion is, it can't save a person from death and restore him to full state." 6 Chuan said calmly.
Ezreal glanced at 6 Chuan with a complicated look, then shook his head and gave a wry smile, "Unexpectedly, you actually saved me in the end."
"Don't say it so early if you are grateful." 6 Chuan put his hand on Ezreal's shoulder, and when Ezreal was about to say something, he flew a head-on and hit his face directly.
"Bang!" Ezreal flew upside down and hit the wall directly in the two chicks exclaimed.
"They are my most important people. If you want to give them ideas, first weigh your own life is hard enough!" While 6 Chuan was speaking, Ahri's body trembled in a position behind him that he could not notice. EbookFREE.me~ His lips moved slightly, as if to say something.
However, she glanced gently at Jana beside her, and in the end she couldn't say anything.
His attitude towards the person involved, Ezreal, does not seem to be surprised, or he seems to have expected that 6 Chuan would do it.
"You didn't kill me right away, but it was beyond my expectation. I thought your actions would be a bit more aggressive." Ezreal rubbed his swollen cheeks, and looked up at Liu Chuan.
"I didn't kill you just because you still have use value." 6 Chuan smiled faintly, "Now, can I talk about what you know?"
"6 Chuan." At this moment, 6 Chuan heard Gana calling him behind him.
"how?"
"How do you feel a strange color on your body... I have never seen a beam of this color before." Jana pointed her finger at 6 Chuan.
"Is there?" Liu Chuan looked down, and now his body was covered with a layer of lavender light at this time, and the shadows of several ghosts appeared from time to time, flashing away.
Not only 6 Chuan, but even Ezreal's body was shrouded in purple light.
"What's going on?" 6 Chuan frowned and looked at Ezreal.
"I'm afraid it's cursed, sure enough..." Ezreal sighed as if he knew something, and then slowly said, "Demi-God-level demons, even soul bodies, can play with us cats and dogs. In the applause. I naively thought that removing the devil's heart would get rid of him."
"Curse?" 6 Chuan thought carefully, and suddenly remembered that when Ezreal's devil's heart was taken off just now, the stern voice did say some curse words, Ben I thought it was just a clamor when the enemy fled.
Unexpectedly, that sentence is actually a curse technique!