Only the strong deserve to own the vase

Those transparent beetles are still kind of awesome.Not long after resting, severely bitten people began to have a febrile reaction, accompanied by some hallucinations and auditory hallucinations.

On Chen Xi's side, Sun Ye, Jin Zijin, Tian Tian and Liu Liangyu also suffered from mild sequelae.Xu Yipei was protecting his employer, the top of the figurative shield was tight, but nothing happened.The three high-ranking demons and Yan didn't know if it was because of physical problems, but they didn't respond. The strangest thing was the old dean. The old man was bitten several times, but nothing happened.

Because of this sequelae, everyone had to stay in this hotel overnight.

After recovering for a while, Yan Mi, besides Xie Zeyuan, the only young man who hadn't collapsed, took care of Sun Ye and the others who had fallen into hallucinations and auditory hallucinations together with the old dean.In the past, Yan Mi only had to be taken care of, and never took care of others. In the inherited memory, there is no record of this except to please the high-level demons. Obviously, the "care" method used by Yan on the high-level demons is not suitable. Put it on someone else.

Therefore, Yan Mi's care seemed a bit cruel.

He tied people to chairs with sheets, and tied their limbs tightly so that they could not move at will.The old director went down to boil water, and when he returned to the room with the hot water, Yan Mi was already tied up for the last day.Lias and Tongtong helped him hold down the chaotic kicking child.

The old dean was full of doubts: "What is this doing?"

Yan Mi explained: "Prevent them from moving around in the hallucination."

The old dean looked at the knot tied to the bed sheet, and couldn't laugh or cry: "It's tied too tightly."

Tong Tong said: "Grandpa dean, if you don't tighten up, you will break free." Lias nodded and agreed: "The strength is stronger than usual, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to hold it down."

The old dean was amused by Lias, and after laughing, he looked at Sun Ye and the others and sighed: "There is no doctor, so they can only rely on themselves to make it tough. I hope the physical fitness of the supernatural beings can help them get through it."

Yan Mi watched as the old dean fetched water for several people to wipe their hands and faces, and carefully wiped away the stains on the ground caused by hallucinations. The old dean thought that everyone was treated like a child he raised.

Yan Mi suddenly said: "Maybe I can try to speed up their self-healing."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lias said with wide eyes, "I want it too!"

Yan Mi: "You didn't, you're fine, you don't need anything."

Rias pursed her mouth and put on an aggrieved face.

The old dean asked: "Speed ​​up self-healing? What should I do?"

Yan Mi asked Tongtong for a cup. After the little girl was frightened by Xie Zeyuan's own breath, she was completely immune to the residual breath of Yan Mi's not-so-frightening high-level demons, and quickly found him a glass.

Yan Mi stretched out his claws, pricked his finger, and put a drop of blood in the glass.

Rias stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, wanting to eat.But she can't touch the prey marked by other high-level demons, even if the prey is his own brother.Otherwise, it will be regarded as a provocation, and unfortunately, she can't beat that high-level demon at all.

Tongtong swallowed, and couldn't control herself to take a step forward, Lias immediately grabbed her: "Don't move, you will be beaten by the boss."

The taste of Nightmare's blood is very clear and prominent in the perception of the high demons.Xie Zeyuan, who had just returned to the entrance of the hotel and used his perception to explore, only took a dozen seconds to enter the hotel room from downstairs.

He saw his Yan diluted the blood with plain water, and then fed it to Sun Ye and the others to drink.

Demons don't have healing talents and magic, and their powerful physique doesn't need these extra things.No matter how serious the injury is, as long as it doesn't hurt the root, it can rely on self-healing to recover.The stronger the demon, the stronger the self-healing ability.And Nightmare, can speed up the self-healing of high-level demons.

The reason why it is pointed out separately is to speed up the self-healing of advanced demons, because ordinary demons cannot bear the consumption of magic energy when accelerating self-healing, and excessive self-healing speed will make them weak.It's like overdrawing your vitality in exchange for temporary recovery.Therefore, no ordinary demons will capture a nightmare, because they all know that it is something that only high-level demons can enjoy.Therefore, Nightmare's evaluation among ordinary demons has always been bad. Ordinary demons think that this kind of clan with extremely weak individual strength will only cling to higher-level demons to survive. They look down on Nightmare, but they are also jealous of Nightmare.

Only a few demons know that if Nightmare is willing to dilute their drugs—any kind is fine, drinking it can also speed up their recovery.Although this method is far inferior to the treatment that high-level demons can enjoy, it is also a rare way to speed up self-healing, and it is gentle and safe enough.

As a demon king, Xie Zeyuan certainly knew this characteristic of Yan, but he couldn't help staring at the drop of Yan Mi's fingertip blood that was diluted in the water, which should have been exclusive to him.

Yan Mi saw Xie Zeyuan, he put down his cup and walked up to Xie Zeyuan.The wound on the fingertips has not fully healed, and blood can be squeezed out with a little force.He stretched out his hand and put his bloody finger in front of Xie Zeyuan: "Master, can you help me?"

Xie Zeyuan leaned against the door, deliberately teasing him: "What do I need to do?"

Yan Mi suddenly retracted his hand, wiped his fingertips on his lips, and the dark red blood rubbed against the light-colored lips, which was very attractive: "Master, can you help me deal with the blood stains?" As he spoke, he raised his head. , sent himself in front of Xie Zeyuan.

Xie Zeyuan stared at Yan Mi for a while, then suddenly smiled.I have to admit that Yan now has much more means than before.

The door closed with a "bang", Xie Zeyuan pushed Yan Mi against the corridor of the hotel, pinching his chin with his thumb.The high-level demons stretched out their hands, and lightly licked the blood of Nightmare, which was like wine.

His tongue was like a wandering spirit snake, sucking away the blood from Nightmare's lips but not giving him more satisfaction.

Yan Mi was quickly aroused, and his body, which was on the verge of adulthood, couldn't stand the deliberate teasing of the higher demons.He didn't understand why the high-level demons who had relied on instinct before suddenly learned these devious methods.

A thought flashed through his mind like lightning, did this high-level demon find his own memory in the torrent of consciousness, so he also remembered all the methods that the high-level demon used to torment Nightmare?

Startled by this thought, Yan Mi flinched.

Xie Zeyuan felt the obvious tremor under his palm, and gave a low laugh, Yan Mi, who was very close, could feel his chest vibrating.

"Are you afraid?" Xie Zeyuan still maintained the movement of clamping his jaw, and the other hand ran across his face along a strand of hair.

Of course Yan Mi would not admit it, he wanted to shake his head, but there was no limit to his movements.He had no choice but to look at Xie Zeyuan, making his tone sound sincere enough: "I didn't, master. I just had a little reaction."

Of course Xie Zeyuan knew it was a lie, but he didn't intend to expose it.The frightened Yanan is also a kind of beauty in itself, whether it is on the bed or anywhere else.He let go of Yan Mi suddenly, touched the top of his head and said, "Can you still walk?"

Yan Mi tensed his legs that were about to tremble, pretending to be calm and said: "I can do it, Master."

Xie Zeyuan glanced from top to bottom and said: "Go back and rest for a while, we have to hurry tomorrow morning."

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Yan Mi's cup of diluted blood was very effective. Before Lie Feng's person had fully healed, the four recruited by Chen Xi were already alive and kicking.The old dean asked them to stay still: "Don't let people think that we have medicine." He looked at Yan Mi and said, "Xiao Yan will keep some hemostatic powder with him in the future. Do you still have some at Zijin?"

Yan Mi waved his hand and rejected the medicine powder that Jin Zijin handed him: "Dean, I don't need this. If I don't voluntarily, it is useless."

The old dean couldn't understand the principle anymore, he insisted: "It's better to take some self-defense."

So in the left pocket of Yan Mi's trousers was hemostatic powder, and on the right was the wooden bin and bullets given by Xie Zeyuan. Both pockets were bulging, which looked a little funny.

Jin Jinjin let out a chuckle: "I'd better find you another dress. I remember one with a lot of pockets..." She rummaged through her cosmetic bag for a while, and took out an off-white vest , the front pocket is the kind that human directors and photographers often wear.

Yan Mi stared at the vest for a long time, silent.

Sun Ye hugged his stomach and laughed and twitched: "Hahahaha, photography vest. Money fan, why do you still have this in your bag?"

Jin Zijin said: "It can be installed. How real."

Xie Zeyuan looked at Yan Mi, smiled and said, "The vest is not bad."

The owner said it was good, so it was good.Yan Mi comforted himself by making the boss happy, so he took the vest and put it on over his sweater.Put Mu Cangzhi, Dan medicine, and Zhixue powder in different pockets.

Not to mention, it's really convenient.

It was night, Liu Liangyu and his Sunflowers were on duty, and when the others were resting, a convoy drove towards the hotel.

Liu Liangyu woke up the others: "Someone is here, I don't know if it's an enemy or a friend."

That convoy has obviously experienced the baptism of war, and the body of all the cars is covered with traces of battle.They saw the car parked outside the hotel, so they also stopped the car.

The blond man suddenly sniffed hard, and the young man next to him asked, "What's wrong? Geou?"

The blond man shook his head suspiciously, how could he smell Nightmare here?

Standing by the window of the corridor on the second floor, the people upstairs can just see the situation downstairs.

Geordun keenly found his sight, he raised his head, and the domain belonging to the high-level demon clan suddenly unfolded.

Not just Gordern's own, but another one too!

The opponent's domain had been shrinking before, so Geldun didn't notice it at all.

But he's doing it now!