After a while, Zhang Fan stood on the flying wooden kite, but he was not used to such a high speed, and was driven by the high-speed flying wooden kite, and sat on the seat of the wooden kite.

Zhang Fan controlled the wooden kite to cruise at a low altitude, and then quickly turned around to check Yao Ji's situation, and found that Yao Ji's elf armor had been shot out of a big hole, but this bandeau light armor made of the branches and leaves of the Tree of Life mixed with insect skin and carapace was trying to slowly repair itself, and it was also trying to maintain Yao Ji's life. From the section where the breastplate was broken, a little green light slowly condensed, penetrating into Yao Ji's wounds, and maybe with enough time, Yao Ji herself could recover her health.

But Zhang Fan can't wait that long, such a serious injury, who knows if it will leave sequelae after a long time. And it seems that the cannon bullet is still embedded in Yaoji's body. Her cuirass only guarantees that the wound does not worsen and is absolutely incurable. Therefore, Zhang Fan did not hesitate to stuff a green medicine into Yaoji's mouth. Then gently undo her breastplate......

The indigenous girl was still not wearing any underwear, and under the vacuum breastplate was Yao Ji's virgin fragrant carcass. The two groups of firm and soft jumped out happily, with two points of red, stimulating Zhang Fan's perception. But Zhang Fan had no intention of appreciating it, because the terrifying wound on Yao Ji's snow-white chest was particularly eye-catching, as if someone had broken a big hole in a beautiful human body painting scroll and splashed a bottle of ketchup.

"Fortunately, it was under the collarbone, and it didn't hit the ......chest," Zhang Fan muttered, took out a bottle of spirits, poured it on the wound, and the unconscious Yaoji was stabbed by the severe pain and woke up.

"Ahh

"Don't move! There's something in the wound that I have to take out and you'll be fine! Zhang Fan didn't raise his head, so he shouted loudly. Yao Ji could only grit her teeth, endure severe pain and shame, and silently grabbed the bow in her hand, even if she was on the verge of death, she did not give up her weapon! At this point, the bow and arrow became her only reliance.

Zhang Fan made a piece of shark silk ball into a long strip and let Yao Ji bite it, because what he was going to do next might exacerbate Yao Ji's pain, and he was worried that she would bite off her tongue. I saw Zhang Fan slowly stretching his fingers into the terrible wound......

"Hmm-" Yao Ji screamed in pain, and was immediately held down by Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan's fingers touched a hard thing, and he knew that he had touched the bullet, so he twisted his two fingers and pulled it hard, and the long bullet that was stained with flesh and blood foam was taken out by him. Blood gushed out of the wound immediately, and without the protection of the elven breastplate, the wound deteriorated quickly.

However, the green wound medicine that Zhang Fan fed just now also took effect immediately. Zhang Fan threw away the bullet, chanted the Buddhist mantra in his mouth, and the warm golden light on his hand sprinkled on the wound, and it could be seen that the blood of the wound was immediately stopped, and it healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye! That's the benefit of being in the scene, and the effect of the skill is immediate.

There wasn't more than one wound on Yaoji's body, but the one below the collarbone was the most severe, the upper point was the neck, and the lower point was the heart. There is also a penetrating wound on the waist, because of the relationship between the elven breastplate, he has healed most of it. It's just that Yao Ji shoots arrows standing up, with a big target, and there is a piece of shrapnel stuck in her thigh, which cuts through her short leather skirt and almost cuts off her entire thigh!

This wound may be close to the aorta, and Zhang Fan did not dare to remove the shrapnel easily. Letting Yao Ji sit still, he controlled the wooden kite to a stop on the surface of the sea, and then lifted Yao Ji out of her seat, and laid her long legs flat on the wooden kite's wings. Then he used a short knife to cut through Yaoji's short skirt, revealing the wound......

Yao Ji closed her eyes, although she still hadn't understood the customs, and the indigenous girl didn't care much about the exposure of her body, but she was still very shy when a man saw the most important place. Her little face was flushed, and there was still a vacuum under the short skirt. This piece of shrapnel is inserted in a very good place, at the base of the thigh......

If Zhang Fan, who had just entered the scene, was replaced, and the injuries in this kind of place were treated, the mentality might be very embarrassing. Today's Zhang Fan's heart that has been honed is like iron and stone, and the color is empty. Lifting the short skirt, the girl's most secret place was seen, as if he were looking at a marble sculpture, but he was breathing normally and his eyes were determined.

"It's really terrible, cut off the aorta......" Zhang Fan sighed, put the four fingers of his left hand together, pressed the aorta on the inner thigh hard, twisted the shrapnel with his right hand, pulled it hard, and the blood arrow was marked very high.

Yao Ji screamed in pain, fortunately, Zhang Fan's hands were fast, and his hands pressed the arteries and blood vessels to stop the bleeding, and then recited the Buddhist mantra in his mouth, healing the golden light slowly moisturized the wound, a warm feeling, along the root of Yao Ji's thighs, numb and crispy stimulation of her brain, the feeling of rapid healing of the wound was very itchy. There seemed to be countless fingers scratching on that sensitive part, and this feeling made Yaoji blush, and her mouth moaned unconsciously.

Zhang Fan, who was already a passer-by, naturally understood this feeling in his heart, and the Yaoji in front of him seemed to be the dark cherry blossom who had lost his soul during the 'Iga Limit Flow', and he didn't feel a little nervous, and the Buddhist mantra was recited out of shape, and the healing light immediately dimmed. Zhang Fan's heart tightened, and he quickly gathered his mind, took a deep breath, and his heart was like water......

It wasn't until Yaoji's body healed that Zhang Fanfang breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat on his head. He handed Yao Ji a glass of 'monkey wine' to restore her vitality. Then I reported the situation to my teammates, and everyone was relieved.

Although Yaoji recovered from her injuries, she was very tired and leaned on Zhang Fan's body to rest. The sea was rippling, the sky was still fighting in the distance, and from time to time a plane roared down and fell, splashing fire and water in the sea.

Suddenly, Yao Ji burst into tears, and shouted loudly: "Mom, Daddy, Yao Ji misses you, I'm afraid-"

Zhang Fan was so frightened by her crying that he hurriedly hugged her slender shoulders and comforted: "What's wrong?" Yaoji doesn't have to be afraid? So many of our friends are here to help you! ”

But there is also some discomfort in my heart, this little girl has left her mother since she was a child, and her father is still an alcoholic who needs her to take care of her. Finally got through the end, just after finding her mother, but by the inviolable habits of the race, she was driven away from her parents, traveled around, and endured hardships, which was simply unbearable pain at her age! At least Zhang Fan thinks that he will be much more cowardly than her!