991. Chapter 991 Dying Life 2

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! Tears filled those eyes that were originally arrogant and cold but now panicked.

But no matter how he shook it, Su Luo remained motionless, her eyes closed tightly.

"Luoluo!" Nangong Liuyun shouted.

How to do? What should he do?

Nangong Liuyun, who had always been as calm as a sea god needle and had never been flustered, at this moment, his mind became blank.

Feeling that Su Luo's body was getting colder and colder, Nangong Liuyun quickly poured his spiritual power into Su Luo's body without saying a word.

In the beginning, the spiritual power was fierce, how could the weak Su Luo bear it?

"Pfft—" Su Luo spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Luoluo! How are you? Is it okay?" Nangong Liuyun held Su Luo's pale face and asked eagerly.

But after Su Luo vomited blood, because of the violent shock in her mind, she passed out again without even opening her eyes.

"Luoluo, I will definitely save you, you will be fine, you will be fine!" Nangong Liuyun's calmness was gone.

He condensed his spiritual power into a fine stream of hot air, and slowly injected it from Su Luo's Lingtai acupoint.

Because of the output of spiritual energy, Nangong Liuyun's internal organs, which were already seriously injured, became more and more seriously injured.

But his attention was all on Su Luo, and he didn't even look at his own injuries.

Nangong Liuyun maintained this posture, and the tiny and weak spiritual power flowed into Su Luo's body like a small stream.

Su Luo's body, which was gradually getting colder, gradually began to improve after receiving this spiritual power.

Although it was getting better very slowly, it was almost visible, but Nangong Liuyun was already going crazy with excitement.

With trembling hands, he carefully compressed the spiritual energy and passed it to Su Luo continuously.

He maintained this posture for three full days and three nights.

On this day, the sky gradually darkened again.

Nangong Liuyun frowned slightly as he looked at the sky, his black as ink eyebrows.

It's going to rain.

He looked at Su Luo in his arms tenderly.

The slap-like face was still pale, and her breathing was still weak, but it was a little better than when I found her before.

Nangong Liuyun picked her up carefully, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world.

There are rocks at the bottom of the cliff, and there is no way out.

In the past few days, while treating Su Luo, Nangong Liuyun gradually recovered from his serious injuries.

Nangong Liuyun hugged Su Luo, and after a few ups and downs, he flew over the cliff.

On the cliff, as far as the eye can see, it is scorched black.

Once upon a time, this was the highest cliff in the Yanyun Mountains, where the ancient trees stood shoulder to shoulder with the sky.

Here, the sky is blocked out, and the sun has not been seen for a long time.

But often in the last battle, and with the incomparably powerful thunderball, this jungle turned into scorched earth in an instant.

Hundreds of thousands of years of gestation, now only ashes remain.

Suddenly, Nangong Liuyun's gaze flickered slightly.

He unexpectedly saw a piece of scorched black soil move slightly not far away.

Nangong Liuyun protected Su Luo on his body, deeply afraid that she might make a slight mistake.

The small piece of black soil was slowly pushed up, and soon, a small animal emerged from underneath.

I saw that it was completely black, and it was almost impossible to see its original appearance.

But that pair of dull and cute big eyes filled with water vapor made Nangong Liuyun recognize it at a glance.

Little dragon.

This little thing that looks like it has been smeared with ink all over its body is actually the most precious blood of the dragon clan - the little dragon.

The little dragon stared at Nangong Liuyun warily for a while, then suddenly, its eyes turned to Su Luo.

After a few ups and downs, the little dragon had already rushed towards Su Luo——