Zhongli carried Chilu over. They couldn't bear to refuse Fanyin. Fanyin struggled and insisted on seeing Chilu. Every time she struggled, her breathing was stagnated in pain.

"Chilu... Chilu..." Fanyin screamed in pain, "Ah!" Tears fell like rain, "No! No! No! Baize! Baize! Hurry up! Hurry up and save him! Ah!"

Fanyin stretched out his left hand and suddenly reached for Chilu.

Bai Ze and Zhongli put them both on the ground and hugged them. Fanyin grabbed Chilu's arm, but when she squeezed it gently, Chilu's arm seemed like mud and changed its shape. Chilu's neck

Everything below was shattered by Nagato, with all the internal organs damaged and shaped like soft mud.

"Ah!" A shrill scream, the Sanskrit sound piercing my heart.

Bei Ming's breath was stagnant, and his heart was like a knife. Yan Tong burst into tears when he saw Chi Lu's appearance. Mo Duoli stood beside him, her heart was hammered hard, and she gently brushed Yan Tong's back with her hand.

I turned my back and didn't dare to look again.

Suddenly Fanyin's breathing stopped, but his hand was still holding Chilu's arm tightly, his eyes were wide open, his face was in pain, and he kept making tearing and mourning sounds from his mouth.

"Sanskrit! Sanskrit!" Bai Ze hugged Fanyin and placed his hand on her heart. "Sanskrit! Look at me! Look at me! Sanskrit!" Bai Ze laid her flat on the ground.

Her right hand and right leg were spread out on the ground. In order to withstand several blows from Nagato, half of Fanyin's body holding the heavy sword had long been broken. Seeing Fanyin's appearance, the spiritual counselors couldn't help but keep it.

Tears. Zhongli put down Chilu and stood beside Fanyin, tears falling.

The joints of her right arm were broken, her thin and slender fingers were chipped, her nails were broken and bleeding, and her right leg was bent.

"Fanyin! Look at me!" Bai Ze kept pouring spiritual power into Fanyin's heart with his hands. Fanyin's sad and ferocious eyes moved slightly.

"Regeneration needle!" Bai Ze reached out to the Lingshu Councilor to get it.

"Minister, you haven't finished developing the regeneration needle yet. Can the fifth minister resist?" Councilor Lingshu said anxiously.

"Give it to me!" Bai Ze looked at Fanyin with firm eyes. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would give it a try.

"Fanyin! Listen to me! Open your mouth! Bite this!" Bai Ze took out a wooden stick from the medicine box. Fanyin's eyes still refused to leave Chilu, stubbornly tilting his head and looking at him.

Bai Ze turned Fanyin's head over, stuffed the wooden stick into her mouth, and asked her to bite it.

"Fanyin! Listen to me! Be obedient! Bite this! Use your spiritual power to protect your heart! Do you hear me?" Bai Ze ordered sternly. Fanyin was still whimpering in pain and had lost his fighting spirit. Bai Ze twisted

Passing over Fanyin's face, he ordered: "I want you to live! I want you to live! Do you hear me clearly, Fanyin! Live for Chilu! Live for yourself!"

Hearing Chilu's name, Fanyin reacted consciously, but still couldn't breathe on his own.

"Zhongli! Hold Fanyin's head! Hold it against her chin! Hold it tight! You guys, hold down Fanyin's limbs, hands and feet!" Without hesitation, Bai Ze inserted a needle into Fanyin's heart and injected the medicine.

Fanyin's eyes widened immediately, about to burst out. Her limbs were covered with bones, and the pain was unbearable. Her body was twisted, peeling off every inch of flesh and blood, and growing out. The remaining left hand clenched into a fist. The veins on her forehead were exposed, as if being

Hundreds of spines were broken and nerves were extracted at the same time. No anesthetic was effective.

To be able to withstand Bai Ze's regeneration potion, one must have strong spiritual power, a strong body, and a tenacious willpower. This potion must not be used on ordinary people or soldiers.

Fanyin's veins and blood instantly filled her eye sockets, her teeth sank deeply into the wooden stick, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth. Her throat made intermittent stabbing sounds: "Uh..."

"Crack", the wooden stick was bitten off by Fanyin. Zhongli put his head on her neck and pushed forward, and a piece of wood came out of Fanyin's mouth. He immediately stretched out his arm and let Fanyin bite it. Fanyin stood upright.

The body was held down hard by the soldiers.

Fanyin's tears flowed down, flowing on Zhongli's arms. Zhongli's tears also hit Fanyin's face. Time passed slowly, and slowly, Fanyin's eyes began to soften, and her breathing became more frequent.

, she relaxed. A row of not too deep tooth marks were left on Zhongli’s arm, and she tried her best to restrain herself. Fanyin’s severed limb miraculously grew back.

Unexpectedly, before she fully recovered, she had already begun to twist her body, as if all the previous pain was gone.

"Minister, don't move." Zhongli said softly.

"Fan Yin!" Bai Ze also felt distressed. Just a second ago, even he himself was not sure that the regeneration agent could save Fan Yin.

Fanyin rolled and crawled and came to Chilu. They were only two or three meters apart, but it felt like they were a world apart.

She picked up Chi Lu's head. Because the pain had not completely dissipated, she could not speak clearly. Her body twitched and she trembled: "Bai Ze... give Chi Lu your medicine... medicine..."

Without saying a word, Bai Ze took the regeneration agent and plunged it into Chilu's heart. He knew that everything was impossible, but he still had to persevere. He was an old friend for many years, and he hoped for a miracle.

Fanyin hugged Chilu and waited. Her body was shaking because of the pain, but she didn't let go.

"Take another shot..." A few minutes passed and Chilu remained motionless. Fanyin said in a stiff voice.

"Sanskrit sound." Bai Ze wanted to stop him and said softly.

"Take another shot."

"The next dose of Sanskrit Regeneration Agent is already the limit for an ordinary person."

"Take another one." Fanyin said numbly.

"Using too much regeneration agent will cause the flesh and blood to completely ossify and decay before it recovers, and it will not regenerate afterwards." Bai Ze swallowed the second half of the sentence, "It will cause people to die completely."

"Chi Lu was injured too badly." Bai Ze knew of course that a regenerative agent was not enough to restore Chi Lu's serious trauma. He just couldn't bear to say it.

"If one is not enough, then ten! Give me the medicine!" Fanyin roared angrily.

"Fanyin! Even if Chilu is alive, he won't be able to withstand ten regeneration agents!"

"He can bear it!" Fanyin suddenly turned around and stretched out his hand, "Give me the medicine! I will bear his life! His fate is mine!"

A person stood not far away and looked at Fanyin and Chilu. What she said was different from what she said in the ring. When Fanyin and Chilu were playing chess in the ring, what she said was: "Can he bear your life?"

!" Her purpose is to march and fight, not to be emotional, to assess the situation, and to focus on the overall situation. The commander must be responsible for the lives of the soldiers and cannot fight blindly.

Kushu looked at Sanskrit and Chilu, and his heart was constantly shocked.

Fanyin took all the remaining regeneration agents from Bai Ze and gave them to Chilu, nine in total. She hugged Chilu and waited for him to wake up. Time passed by and Chilu's broken body began to react.
Chapter completed!