Achievement at the Beginning, Picking up the Sage of the Demon

After repelling all the monsters with one shot, Su Yin did not continue pursuing.

"go away."

He held his spear in front of brother Mo Lan and shouted coldly.

"..."

The Yaozu leader had a sullen expression and looked down at the injury on his chest.

Although the shot just now swept across, the heat attached to the gun still caused him serious injuries. It can also be seen from this that this guy's fighting style is to attach magic to his weapons.

Do not……

Or, he may have chosen this fighting style deliberately just to deal with the battle with the monster race.

Although very unwilling, but I have to admit...

This person is invincible.

"retreat."

The Monster Race leader gritted his teeth.

The demon races quickly got up and retreated while being vigilant about the silence.

Soon, the figures of the demons completely disappeared in the depths of the forest.

...

"how is he?"

Su Yin knelt down and helped Mo Lan check his body.

Mo Yin stood aside nervously.

A spear pierced through Mo Lan's shoulder, and a large amount of blood overflowed from the wound, staining his clothes red. He was cold and bloodless, looking like he was dead.

"Not dead yet." Suyin quickly came to a conclusion, frowning slightly: "But it won't last long. Is there anyone in your village who can cure this kind of injury?"

"There should be... right?"

Mo Yin said with some uncertainty.

If it was Cheng Feng, even this kind of injury should be able to be saved.

"No, it's too late even if there is." Suyin frowned: "From here to your village, it will take at least twenty minutes at my speed, but he can only last ten minutes in this state."

"what!?"

Mo Yin suddenly paled with fright.

"No way, come with me."

Su Yin quickly made a decision and hugged Mo Lan up.

"Where are you going?"

"Go to my village." Suyin said: "I don't understand healing magic, but someone in my village understands. If you can return to the village within ten minutes, you should be sure to recover from the injury, but can you have time...I Not sure."

"Then please as soon as possible." Mo Yin urged.

"I try my best."

...

In a daze, Mo Lan gradually regained consciousness.

After regaining consciousness, he still felt cold all over, his head was dizzy as if the blood supply was insufficient, and his eyes turned black.

"What's wrong with me?"

Mo Lan closed his eyes and recalled everything before the coma.

By the way, Xiaoyin and I were chased by the Yaozu on the way back to the village, and then I was hit by the Yaozu's gun...

not good!

"Xiaoyin!"

Mo Lan suddenly exclaimed and stood up subconsciously.

However, this action caused a tingling pain on his shoulder and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Advise you not to make any big moves, otherwise the wound will continue to open."

A clear and indifferent voice came from the door.

Mo Lan frowned slightly and turned to look.

In between, a woman in animal skin costumes was leaning at the door, watching him indifferently.

The woman's figure is bumpy, curvy and slim, with delicate features and a touch of charm, but her eyes are cold, as if she doesn't have a trace of emotion.

But the most eye-catching thing about her is the pair of horns on her forehead.

Mozu!

"Here is... ahem, where?"

Mo Lan endured the sting and asked.

The woman of the Demon Race frowned and said: "This is the Demon Race territory. Say it again. Lie down obediently. I don't want to bandage your wounds again."

Mo Lan looked down at his shoulder.

Originally there was a huge penetrating injury, but at this time it was already covered with circles of gauze, but with the action just now, traces of blood seeped from under the gauze.

"……Feel sorry."

Mo Lan slowly lay down, "Can you tell me what's going on now?"

"I have no idea!"

The demon girl said irritably: "The boss suddenly took you and a little human girl back to the village, and he forced me to heal you! Hmph, don’t get me wrong, I don’t have a good impression of you humans. , If it were not for the boss's order, I would not heal you."

"Is it silent?"

"Who else is there besides that good old man?" The demon girl said with disdain.

"..."

so it is.

Mo Lan understood.

It was Su Yin who saved himself and Mo Yin.

When I was escaping, I deliberately fled towards the territory of the Demon Race, the purpose was to expect those of the Demon Race to be able to throw the mouse.

It now appears that this is indeed a correct decision.

"How is Xiaoyin?"

Mo Lan asked.

The demon girl said lightly: "You mean that little girl? You should stay with the boss now. Now that you are awake, I will inform you and lie down."

The woman turned and walked out.

"Wait a minute!" Mo Lan shouted.

"What's the matter?"

The demon girl said impatiently.

Mo Lan said, "Although you don't like me very much, thank you for helping me heal my injuries."

"..."

The demon girl was stunned for a moment.

Immediately snorted coldly: "Hmph, let's leave your gratitude to the boss, if it weren't for him, you would have died."

After all, the demon girl left the hut without looking back.

...

After she left the hut, Mo Lan took a deep breath and clenched his right fist.

very good.

The sense of touch is not damaged, which shows that the demon woman's medical skills are very good.

This is the power of magic.

A feeling of gratitude rose in Mo Lan's heart.

He knew that if it weren't for the demon to help out, he would not be able to support the territories of the human race with his injuries at the time. And even if he goes back, it is unlikely to be saved.

If you do this, you already owe... several lives.

At this time, the door of the hut opened again.

Mo Yin and Su Yin appeared behind the door.

"elder brother!"

Mo Yin shouted in surprise.

In the next second, she was about to rush forward, and Mo Lan waved her hand quickly: "Don't come here, my injury is not healed!"

"……Oh."

Mo Yin stood there helplessly.

Su Yin stepped forward and smiled and said: "Your injury still needs to rest for half a month. My subordinates can repair the muscles, but the bones can't be helped. Try not to use your left hand for this half month."

"Thanks a lot."

Mo Lan nodded slightly.

After pondering for a moment, he still couldn't help asking: "Mr. Suyin, as the leader of the demons, why do you help us over and over again?"

"Everyone lives on the same land and should help each other."

Su Yin said with a smile.

Mo Lan was still puzzled: "Even so, we also have racial differences..."

"Different races? Not necessarily."

The corner of Su Yin's mouth showed a disdainful sneer, "There has never been a race in this world, only enemies and friends."

Mo Lan couldn't help but stunned.

"What's the meaning?"

"The one standing by your side is your friend, and the one standing above your head is your enemy."

Sui said indifferently: "No matter what anyone does, it is not a reason to stand on top of other people's heads, Mo Lan, we live on this land together, drinking the same water and eating the same food, how can we Call it an enemy?"

"The real enemies are only the gods above them."

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