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Chapter 146: Fighting the Furious Dragon Cheng Brothers (Three)

"No, the Rage Dragon is in danger!"

Xiao Yan was so angry that he immediately pressed his palm on the forehead of Fulong, pulled back all his soul power, and then immediately took out the healing pill and poured it into Fulong's mouth.

However, although Xiao Yan's elixir is not bad, the meridians of Fury Dragon were entangled in such a severe blow, and he could not absorb the medicinal power of the elixir. He must be guided by humans, otherwise his life would be worrying.

Chaos Immortal rushed over, took the rage dragon from Xiao Yan's hand, pressed his palm on his dantian, and the Dou Qi was continuously input into the rage dragon's body through the addition of blood power, combing the messy meridians and breath in the body for the rage dragon.

As time passed, the Rage Dragon coughed a few times and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. Although his face was as white as paper, he could already sit up by himself. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"call……"

Chaos Immortal retracted his palm, breathed a breath, and showed a look of exhaustion. He had not yet recovered his strength, and now he used his bloodline power and Dou Qi to heal the wounds of the angry dragon. The recovered bloodline power and Dou Qi were almost exhausted.

"Thank you, Brother Chaos, fortunately you are here. However, I can't help you recover your bloodline. Haha..."

Xiao Yan, who was sitting cross-legged and regulating his breathing, threw a bottle of three-line clear spiritual liquid to Chaos Immortal, and couldn't help laughing, but this laugh immediately made his muscles sore after being tired. Although his injuries were not very serious, he fought against the three peerless geniuses in a row, both physically and mentally, and was already exhausted, especially the feeling of exhaustion of the drying of soul power, which made him feel dizzy from time to time.

The angry dragon, who stood up, looked at the chaos immortal with cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and then looked at Xiao Yan, whose face turned blue, and his eyes suddenly turned red: "If the two had not tried their best to rescue, the angry dragon would have died. The angry dragon would have remembered the grace of saving the life, and would never dare to forget each other."

Without caring about the injuries on his body, Fulong wanted to stand up and thank him.

"What are you doing? We are just fighting, and we are not fighting for life and death. How can we not save us when we see each other?"

Xiao Yan held the rage dragon down with a hand, feeling a little unhappy.

"If Brother Wu Long does this, he will be really out of sight." After seeing Wu Long's strength, Chaos Immortal respected Wu Long in his heart. When he saw Wu Long coming to these worldly rituals, he couldn't help but stare at Wu Long's face darkened, "Acquaintance is fate. We don't know each other without fighting. We can be said to be friends, unless you think we are not worthy of being your friends."

"How dare you!" Nu Long explained in awkward manner, "To be honest, I'm not used to these politeness. I just want to express my gratitude. You are so generous, I seem to be stingy. However, I still have to say thank you for your kindness."

Xiao Yan shrugged: "No need to thank you, just remember to agree to my promise."
Chapter completed!
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