Seeing Feng Hun leave so swayingly, Gao Shang didn't have time to be glad to the joy of victory or pursue the victory, but ran to Da Guang anxiously and carefully checked his left hand that was charred.

Today, I was lucky enough to turn danger into safety after suffering such a great loss, and most of it was Da Guang's contribution. If Da Guang hadn't been afraid of the power and viciousness of this soul and the white wolf at the critical moment, he fired that shot without hesitation and accurately collapsed the white wolf's left hand, I'm afraid he would have become a dead soul that had been smashed to pieces under the cannon.

Daguang's current status in Gao Shang's mind has even risen to the top five. He is with An Ziqi, Wuming, and Liu Heng, who have saved his lives, and even more than that - he and Daguang are just nodding.

At that moment, after seeing that all the safety was finally restored, Gao Shang quickly knelt next to Daguang on one knee, held Daguang's left hand that had been charred by both hands, and his brows were tightly locked into the word "chuan".

Daguang's injuries were much worse than he imagined. The black lightning in Fenghun just now seemed to be casually thrown out, but in fact it also contained a deep murderous intent - this black lightning contained most of the corrosive power in the demon skeleton. At this moment, Daguang's official left hand was almost shattered into blood and almost in human form.

After the shock of the recoil of the pistol just now, Daguang caused a heart-wrenching pain in the wound on his left hand. Now his condition is even worse than before. He covered his left hand and sent out a shrill tragic roar. It seems that only by this way of venting can the huge pain be resolved.

A green light emerged from the palm of his noble hand and gently covered Daguang's entire left hand. This green light was composed of noble and pure mental power, which contained powerful healing and purification power. However, when Daguang's left hand covered him, he still widened his eyes and gasped.

There is no way, Feng Hun was really merciless in the face of such a mortal earthling, and the moves he used were also an unswerving killer move. Now, Da Guang's left hand seemed to have a firm sharp blade inserted, and Gao Shang had to use his own strength to suck out the sharp blade. The huge pain contained in this was like sprinkling alcohol on a bloody wound. I'm afraid it would be even more painful than when he was hit.

All the hundred people behind him stood silently, and no one made a whispering noise, just watching their boss receive treatment quietly.

In fact, they are very puzzled now. Why is their boss so sleek and versatile person who is usually so sleek and versatile will sacrifice his life to save someone.

Just as Da Guang fired that shot, the thugs behind him could not help but sweat. They had already seen Feng Hun's power. If Feng Hun saw Da Guang's movement at a glance, it would be just a blink of an eye to destroy all their troops.

I'm afraid even Daguang himself hasn't figured out this question yet. However, he knows the nobleness who has always seen through people's hearts best.

Although Daguang looks smooth and versatile, all of this is just because of current affairs and life. As a boss, he does not have the superb skills of Midsummer, nor the cruelty of Bailang who dares to do anything. He must have his own strengths to survive, otherwise how can he control the complicated internal and external troubles under his hands?

But in fact, Daguang's heart was a very passionate, loyal and real man who dared to rush to his friends. Although Gao Shang did not notice this when he first saw Daguang, he had already noticed Ni Duan. Generally speaking, he would never have such a deep affection for such a slippery head who was very scheming and thoughtful.

It is precisely because Daguang is like him who is cheerful and loyal, that he is in a similar mood when he first meets, which turns into today's life and death friendship.

Seeing Daguang gritting his teeth in pain under his hands, blood oozing out of his lips, Gao Shang's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the mental power in his hand also intensified to the extreme, and a dazzling green light that dyed the whole house green was emitted.

Unfortunately, the "sharp blade" inserted in Daguang's left hand was too stubborn. Even though the noble mental power was almost overdrawn, there was still no sign of pulling it out, it was just adding pain to Daguang.

Think about it, too. Gao Shang has already experienced the power of the ancient demon skull. He can't even move a powerful magic weapon, and uses his killer move to hit Daguang and a mortal fetus. If the one who hits not his hand, but his face or heart, then Daguang will probably die directly on the spot.

At least, with his current power, he cannot shake this stubborn magic power.

Gao Shang couldn't help but show a little guilt and self-blame on his face. For the first time, he felt that he was so weak and powerless that he could not even have any helplessness to the injury of his friend who saved his life. He, the commander of the source world, really failed.

Daguang seemed to see the changes in Gao Shang's expression and mood. At that moment, he wiped the fine sweat from his forehead with his other hand, grinned reluctantly, and said with a pretentious ease: "It's okay, Mr. Gao, at worst, I'll have to amputate my limbs. What's the big deal!"

Gao Shang couldn't help but smile a few helpless and bitter smiles. He really wanted to tell Daguang this cruel fact-the injury on his hand now was really not as simple as just an amputation of his limb.

Just now, when the black lightning struck Daguang's left hand, there was actually only a small and small black dot. However, in a short time, the black dot expanded violently and rapidly, spreading to the entire left hand, and it still did not stop its spread. Until now, the pitch black on Daguang's hand has even begun to gradually extend towards his arm.

This means that the soul-sealing demon skull has left internal injuries such as curses in Daguang's body. Even if Daguang directly chopped off his entire arm, the black spread will sooner or later spread to his shoulders, chest, and even his whole body. The methods of the people in the Demon Realm have always been like this. Once their killer moves are taken, they will almost certainly leave their lives.

However, Gao Shang really didn't know how to explain this fact to Da Guang. At this moment, he could only look at the wound on Da Guang's wrist in silence, sighed heavily, intending to use all his mental power to make the final effort.

"Master, why are you anxious? Are we still there?"

I don’t know when, when Gao Shang was concentrating on his mind, Wuming and Longhao had already appeared silently from the Rakshasa Jade and appeared behind Gao Shang.

After hearing the more than a hundred thugs behind him screaming like ghosts, and the pleasant voice coming from behind him, Gao Shang couldn't help but feel happy, and his tightly frown brows quietly relaxed.

Yes, he was so anxious that he was confused. Aren’t there still two hidden gods living in his sea of ​​consciousness? Although he had no choice but to use the killer moves of the ancient demon skull, this does not mean that Wuming and Long Hao, two old seniors who lived 10,000, could do anything.

"Senior Wuming, Senior Longhao, come and wish me a handful of strength!"

At this moment, Gao Shang didn't care how much frightening Wuming and Long Hao's sudden appearance would bring to the mortal thugs behind him. His last struggle, which had brewed all his mental power, had quietly begun. Now, it was the best time for Wuming and Long Hao to take action.

However, the facts proved that there was no need for him to say it at all. Wuming and Long Hao had already tacitly extended one hand and put it on the noble back.

The palms of their hands were filled with green light filled with spiritual energy. This green light was a gathering of the spiritual powers of Wuming and Long Hao. They had just witnessed a terrifying scene in the noble sea of ​​consciousness. This time, they naturally had to save the noble savior.

I have to say that Wuming and Long Hao's power are really too great compared to his own mental power. Moreover, Wuming has mastered the skillful healing technique, and Long Hao also knows the dream of Long Hao's pen to cleanse the spirit. Compared with these two old seniors, his purification technique is simply a thorough layman and is not worth mentioning at all.

As expected, Wuming and Long Hao gradually poured into Gao Shang's body, and then poured into Da Guang's left hand through Gao Shang. His original charred, unnatural, and bloody left hand gradually began to return to normal.

From pure black to gray, then to light brown… Not only that, the skin trauma that was chopped out of his hand began to heal gradually. The blood and rotten flesh flowing outside gradually gathered inside, and finally even the wound disappeared out of thin air.

After just thirty seconds, Gao Shang didn't even use his full strength. Da Guang was surprised to find that his left hand had completely recovered as before. Not only was there no charred or wounds, but even a slight sense of pain was gone. It was completely his healthy arm.
Chapter completed!