Tyrant Sword Soul - Chapter 1269

Standing behind Wang Yu, he began to cry. If he was an ordinary man, he would pity her from the bottom of his heart because of her voice.

However, Wang Yu was not an ordinary man. He directly ignored the cry of the woman behind him and went straight to the anti Youjun who had mixed on the ground.

After a fierce scuffle just now, the army directly corrected in situ. Many soldiers who were not seriously injured took the initiative to help the soldiers who fainted around to check their injuries.

Wang Yu also stood around and looked at the troops who were chaotic but not flustered. He was also pleased.

They were originally selected from various forces in various places in the Wufu continent. Almost everyone had their own master and pride. When they began to March the army, they were full of vigilance and even hostile to each other.

However, after a battle just now, they are obviously much more united than before and understand a truth.

On the front battlefield far away from the center of Wufu mainland and their own forces, they do not have the help of their families and future generations. In addition to themselves, they can only rely on military teammates they don’t know around them.

“Brother Yu!”

A cry of surprise came, and then Wang Yu also felt the thick breath behind him, which was his familiar and attached Xinyue breath.

The waist was suddenly surrounded from behind, but Wang Yu didn’t make any repulsion. Instead, he reached out to hold the palm of his hand, gently rubbed it, and then turned to look at the man.

“Is the little aunt better?”

His eyes opened softly, and his words were gentle that the surrounding anti Youjun had never felt before, but Xin Yue was nothing different. He was completely familiar with such Wang Yu:

“Her body has almost recovered. We felt the severe fluctuation of breath here, so we hurried over.”

With that, she also took Wang Yu’s hand and turned to the other side. It was Xin Chen who seriously shuttled among the injured anti Youjun, followed by xingcai and bing’er who explained the situation.

Wang Yu’s frown stretched out. Then he felt that his cuffs had been lifted. He was not good, but it was too late.

“What is this? Didn’t you say these things wouldn’t hurt you before?”

Xin Yue spoke to Wang Yu with some angry voices. After that, she also painfully stretched out her fingers and touched the dark place on Wang Yu’s left arm.

Her fingers trembled, but her heart was aching and speechless.

At first glance, such wounds are not caused by ordinary attacks. There is no bleeding, but it seems that after being corroded by something, the meat skin has been eroded and cleaned, leaving only rotten meat exposed, unspeakable cruelty and terror.

“It’s all right. It’s all minor injuries.”

Wang Yu opened his mouth with an unnatural look. He also put down his arm and pulled back his sleeve to cover up the wound.

Xinyue did not follow, stubbornly pulled him again, with injustice and unspeakable perseverance in her eyes.

“I’ll ask my little aunt and see what she says.”

She was about to take Wang Yu to Xinchen, but unexpectedly, this action affected the wound on Wang Yu’s arm, let him subconsciously take a breath, and then the pain spread all over the world.

“Brother Yu, are you okay?”

When she noticed something wrong with him, Xin Yue opened her mouth anxiously and exclaimed. Wang Yu was sweating like rain, but he pulled out a smile and shook his head at Xin Yue.

Xin Yue looked at Wang Yu and felt a burst of tears in her heart. The corners of her eyes were wet, but she still held back. She turned to Xin Chen’s secret skill on the other side to check the physical condition of the soldiers and asked her to come and see Wang Yu’s injury.

Wang Yu’s arm hurts and can’t stop. Xin Yue can’t bear to pull him to move. They can only sit on the ground. Behind them is the basin of mixuetang. When Xin Chen comes to check Wang Yu’s injury, Xin Yue also flies back to the basin.

“I’ll be back in a minute.”

Xin Yue’s voice dissipated in the air. Wang Yu frowned and wanted to call her back, but he had no strength.

“How could this happen…”

Here, Xin Chen opened Wang Yu’s sleeves and saw the same scene as Xin Yue. However, after the touch just now, the black range on Wang Yu’s arm has more than doubled.

Wang Yu’s lips turned white and his forehead was sweating. He wanted to say something, but he had little strength.

“This is the attack of those black gases. How did it suddenly become so powerful?”

The voice of dragon candle took some tension in the silence. Obviously, he knew what was going on.

“Let out the black gas you just collected, or it will do more harm to your health.”

Xiaohun also realized something and hurriedly opened his mouth. Wang Yu frowned and listened, but there was no action.

He also guessed this, not to mention the wound on his arm, which was only caught when they and bing’er fought with the confidants of the he family not long ago.