"Very good, everybody's a good boy. Then I'm going to plug the gap for me, don't let anything in, and if it's done beautifully, I'll give you a reward. With his right hand tapping his cheek, Zhuang Xiaoyuan showed a cute smile full of charm, and commanded the demons around him.

"Huh~" All the demons responded neatly, crawled into the cracks one by one, and began to use their bodies to block the invasion of their companions outside.

"That's it, you're all right." Driving all the demons to plug the cracks, Zhuang Xiaoyuan walked to the warrior closest to him in a few steps and asked with concern. This warrior had already been caught by the demon before Zhuang Xiaoyuan came down, and he was almost eaten by the demons. At this time, an arm was also torn off, and blood kept leaving from the wound. There were dense beads of sweat on the door of the head.

"It hurts, just hold on. Requiem" The keyboard of light that surrounded Zhuang Xiaoyuan reappeared, and as her hands danced dexterously, the gentle music resounded in the battlefield.

As the notes danced, the wounded warriors who were lying on the ground or leaning against the wall gradually eased their patient expressions, and the pain that had been stimulating the pain nerves seemed to disappear. The bleeding from the bleeding wound has stopped, but the wound has not recovered. It's just that being surrounded by strange notes temporarily stopped the bleeding.

Miku's Requiem has the effect of relieving pain and stopping bleeding, which can temporarily prevent people from feeling physical pain, and will not let blood and body temperature continue to flow, but this track does not have the ability to heal, and only temporarily drags the wound if the note disappears. The pain that had disappeared will continue, and the wound will return to its original state and continue to bleed.

"Where's the medical class, hurry up. Treating the wounded, my ability is only temporary. I still need you to heal it. Noticing the medical squad members who rushed over just now, they stayed in place with a shocked face and looked at the members of the medical squad who were playing, Zhuang Xiaoyuan pointed to the wounded on the ground and shouted to them.

These medical classes are also hard, the original white clothes are dyed black, black and white are particularly embarrassing, but no one will think they are not good-looking, and they are also the most brilliant light on the battlefield. Countless lives that would have been lost have survived in their hands.

"Thank you." After the medical team completed the hemostasis bandaging, the soldier closest to Zhuang Xiaoyuan was helped up by Zhuang Xiaoyuan, he looked at Zhuang Xiaoyuan's eyes flashed with hope, and said thank you to Zhuang Xiaoyuan vigorously.

Obviously, he himself is the one who should be thanked, and he has been fighting on the front line to protect the city and the people, and now he has lost his arm. But such a revered warrior kept saying thanks to Zhuang Xiaoyuan, which made Zhuang Xiaoyuan very uncomfortable.

What's even more unpleasant is that when Zhuang Xiaoyuan helped up this warrior, a sense of disgust actually appeared in his heart. This disgust was not due to the blood staining of his light dress, but to a strong rejection of the warrior's gender.

Putting the soldier on the stretcher and watching him leave, Zhuang Xiaoyuan did not move to support the soldiers around him. If Zhuang Xiaoyuan hadn't suppressed his emotions just now, the disgust from the bottom of his heart would have almost exploded. Zhuang Xiaoyuan had forgotten that the elf of Mijiu was a famous lily elf, and he also had a severe male phobia (disgust) disorder. No wonder he would make such intimate moves to Wen Hui before.

"It's a good job, Madoka." With the breeze blowing, Wen Hui landed beside Zhuang Xiaoyuan, looked at the cracks blocked by the demons, and praised it rarely, although he still did not change his hard-mouthed arrogant habits.

"Isn't this a matter of course, what's the matter, I've done it so perfectly, do you want to give me some reward?" The wounded soldiers around were all removed, and seeing Wen Hui's arrogant expression, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's face showed a smile full of charm, his right hand raised Wen Hui's chin, and his whole face slowly approached Wen Hui.

"You, you, what are you going to do." Looking at Zhuang Xiaoyuan's face getting closer and closer, Wen Hui's face showed a faint flush, her eyes were flustered and she didn't know where to look, and she stammered and asked.

"Ah, what a cute boy, if you don't give me a reward, I'll take it myself." Under Wen Hui's gaze, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's gaze swept Wen Hui's pink lips, and the lips with seductive lip gloss slowly approached the target.

"Okay, Madoka, don't overdo the joke, we'll all watch it." Just when the lips of the two were getting tighter and tighter, and they were about to stick together in Wen Hui's nervous swallowing saliva, and they could already feel each other's breathing, a warm voice came from the side, which suddenly made Wen Hui come back to her senses from the charming atmosphere and pushed away Zhuang Xiaoyuan in front of her.

"It's a pity. But Sister Jing, you are also my type of person. If Xiaohui doesn't give me a reward, shouldn't you give me a small reward for working so hard? Still with an intoxicating smile on his face, Zhuang Xiaoyuan teased Hua Jing, but in the face of a mature royal sister like Hua Jing, she didn't dare to approach casually.

"Madoka, we're all girls, how can we be casual, just that." Zhuang Xiaoyuan's gaze shifted from himself to Hua Jing, Wen Hui somehow showed a trace of loss from the bottom of her heart, shook her head fiercely, and shook off the strange emotions that came out of nowhere, how could girls and girls be. Thinking like this, I don't know what kind of mentality, Wen Hui blushed and interrupted Zhuang Xiaoyuan's teasing of Hua Jing.

"Ah, Xiaohui is really cute. It's okay for girls and girls, too. Well, it's just girls, boys are dirty and messy, rude and not gentle. How nice the girl is, fragrant and soft, gentle and considerate. It's also very comfortable to hold. ”

"I can't assume that I can't hear what you're saying. Boys are also very gentle and considerate, just like me, I'm not dirty or rude, I take a bath every day, and I also make a petal bubble bath. Touching his hair with his left hand, Du Qiying interjected with a handsome smile.

"Why didn't you die, please let me disappear from this world from this plane immediately. What are you talking about, please don't spit in your mouth, please don't breathe. Your presence is already polluting the air around you, don't you know? Du Qiying's sudden interjection made Zhuang Xiaoyuan show a dissatisfied expression, and the disgust that had been suppressed suddenly erupted at this time.