372: C372 Face to Face

C372 Face to Face

She was thrown at her with an air of destruction.

However, it went through her body and hit the ground again.

Another afterimage! What a fast speed! Yan Su only had time to think before he felt the terrifying pressure coming from behind him.

He couldn't dodge it! In his desperation, Yan Su could only use the black gas to cover his body and form an armor to withstand the attack.

Yan Su's body was sent flying. For the first time in his life, he felt like he was smashed into a wall.

Half of his body was embedded into the stone wall.

The long-haired woman staggered. She stabilized her body and tapped the tip of her foot on the ground. In an instant, she appeared beside Yan Su.

Her blood-stained hand clenched into a fist as she punched at Yan Su's face.

Yan Su hurriedly put his hands in front of him to block the attack.

In this way, the two of them would face each other head on.

Yan Su also saw the face of this long-haired woman.

In his eyes was a cold and aloof young face that was like a fairy above the nine heavens.

His face was bloodless, his thin lips were pursed tightly, his eyes lifeless but his entire body was suffused with blood. He looked very strange but also carried an extremely alluring aura, as if he wanted to pull out one's mind.

Yan Su suddenly felt a bit dizzy. A strange power was invading his brain. Immediately, he broke out in a cold sweat. He fiercely bit down on the tip of his tongue! His mind suddenly became clear again. He immediately shouted. "Miss, we have never met before. Why did you kill me?"

That's right. This girl wanted to kill him.

Luckily, he was the one who killed her. If it were anyone else, they would have turned into a corpse by now.

After saying this, Yan Su keenly felt the woman in front of him pause for a moment. Her eyes returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She no longer looked at Yan Su with killing intent and murderous intent. Instead, there was a hint of confusion in her eyes.

"Ah, ah, let go of my brother!"

Yan Wangyuan had just regained his senses. Subconsciously, he picked up a piece of wood and rushed towards the long-haired woman.

Just as she was about to hit the long-haired woman's head, she took two steps to the side.

With a muffled groan, she supported herself against the wall with one hand and supported herself with the other. With the other hand covering her abdomen, she looked at Yan Su and Yan Wangyuan in confusion.

"Who are you?"

"I still want to ask you.

Why did you attack my brother?"

Yan Wangyuan stood in front of Yan Su and stared at the long-haired woman angrily.

The long-haired woman was stunned and said in a daze, "You... I attacked you first?"

"What else could I do? You..."

Yan Su came out of the stone wall and stopped Yan Wangyuan who wanted to say something. He frowned and looked at the long-haired woman in front of him.

"Miss, don't you remember what just happened?"

The long-haired woman looked at him blankly. Suddenly, she seemed to remember something and opened her eyes wide. She murmured in a low voice. ... "Could it be that I have demonized again? Wu..."

The long-haired woman's expression changed drastically. Her body swayed and she suddenly fell to the ground.

Demonification? What did that mean? A huge question mark appeared in Yan Su's mind.

From the brief exchange just now, this woman was clearly not an ordinary person.

She was also a fighter! Furthermore, her level was not low! Thinking about this, Yan Su felt deeply puzzled.

Why had he never heard of such a powerful person in the ten years he joined the army?

One must know that after the original fighters appeared, the Central Plains specially set up a registration system to specifically register the fighters.

The fighters from all over the country were arranged according to the system and recorded.

Furthermore, every once in a while, the country still had to conduct a large-scale inspection to avoid missing fighters.

Although Yan Su was only a general now, his strength could not be judged by common sense. He was only suppressed by this woman just now.

How could such a powerful human country let him go?

Could it be that... this woman died before that? For a moment, countless questions flashed through Yan Su's mind, but his face remained calm as he said, "Miss, your injuries are very serious. I will take you to the hospital."

Although it was not easy for him to show his face now.

But he can't watch this woman die in front of him. Moreover, this woman seemed to have a lot of secrets.

The long-haired woman shook her head and said weakly: "Sir, can I trouble you with something?"

"Go ahead."

The long-haired woman raised her trembling hand and pointed at a cloth bag that was also stained with blood in the distance.

"Could I trouble you to give me that bag? Right now, I really don't have the strength to move."

Yan Su pretended to walk over, but Yan Wangyuan pulled his sleeve and said, "Brother, do you trust her that much? What if she tries to trick us again?"

Yan Wangyuan did not hide his hostility towards the long-haired woman. The long-haired woman could not help but smile bitterly.

"I'm very sorry about what happened just now, but you can see that I can't do anything to you now."

The long-haired woman's voice was very low, and her eyes became increasingly dim. Her face became paler with every word she said.

Yan Wangyuan was still hesitating. Yan Su patted his shoulder and gave him a reassuring look before picking up the cloth bag and handing it to the long-haired woman.

The woman looked at him gratefully and quickly took out two small porcelain bottles. She took out a pill from one of the small porcelain bottles and stuffed it into her mouth.

Then, he closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing for a while.

Yan Su clearly felt it. The aura of the long-haired woman, which was still as thin as a thread, gradually became longer and longer.

After she finished adjusting her breathing, she pulled the clothes on her waist and tore them with force, revealing the terrifying wound on her left abdomen.

Yan Wangyuan turned his head shyly when she tore her clothes, so he didn't see that Yan Su didn't care that much.

He frowned and looked at the wound on her abdomen.

The shape was very strange. It did not look like it was caused by a sword or a blunt weapon. The wound was irregular in shape. The skin around the wound was a little charred, as if it had been electrocuted.

The long-haired woman was so tired that she was gasping for breath. Beads of sweat the size of beans dropped to the ground one after another.2

She had used up too much energy. At this moment, she could not even raise her hand, let alone apply medicine.

"Do you need my help?"

Yan Su took a step forward and asked plainly.

The latter smiled weakly. "Thank you, sir."

Yan Su picked up the remaining small porcelain bottle under her signal.

Yan Su took a rough look at the porcelain bottle. There was an unknown golden liquid inside.

Then, he followed her instructions and poured the golden liquid onto the wound.

The strange thing was that the golden liquid solidified the moment it touched the wound. It adhered to the wound like jelly.

Moreover, it was visible to the naked eye that the wound stopped bleeding.

Yan Su was extremely shocked. His calm and indifferent expression loosened, revealing a bit of disbelief.

The long-haired woman did not notice Yan Su's change. Her gaze focused on Yan Su's injured arm. She said apologetically, "I'm sorry for hurting you by mistake. This medicine can also treat external injuries. You should apply some..."

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