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It turned out that, indeed.

Scarlett had already notified Zhao Pan when she noticed the meteor cannon's attack and set off.

Since then, Zhao Pan's whole heart hung directly in his throat.

It is a matter of life and death for Uranus, even Zhao Pan, who is 'immovable as a mountain', is obviously nervous and anxious now.

This whole process didn't take long at all, it only took a while.

But it made Zhao Pan feel that seconds felt like years.

It wasn't until Scarlet contacted him again with a communication spell, telling him that the attack had been successfully resolved, that Zhao Pan's heart was finally put back in his stomach.

For such an attack, in a short period of time, the opponent should not launch a second attack.

Scarlet temporarily withdrew to the Void Base. After Zhao Pan saw him, Scarlet's bloody dragon body immediately surprised Zhao Pan.

What surprised him wasn't the bloody wound, but that Scarlett was injured like this.

"Your Excellency Scarlett, your injury..."

Zhao Pan is still very concerned about Scarlett's state.

After all, according to the original plan, they still expect Scarlett to lead the mecha troops to fight harassment tactics.

It is not impossible to send mecha troops alone, but when it comes to the critical moment, there will be such a means to break the situation.

Looking at Zhao Pan with a nervous face, Scarlett, who had transformed into a dragon man again with the illusion technique, waved his hands indifferently.

"It's okay, it's just a flesh injury."

After all, he didn't carry the meteor cannon head-on. The wound looks scary now, but in fact, it didn't hurt his bones.

It was nothing more than being crushed to the extent that the dragon scales were crushed, and then some flesh and blood were crushed.

For a golden dragon known for its physical strength, this was indeed not a serious injury.

Regarding this, Zhao Pan didn't even think about it, and quickly took out all the two bottles of spirit medicine on his body, and let Scarlett drink it.

He had drunk the elixir medicine before, and knowing the efficacy of the medicine, he was not hypocritical, tilted his head, and directly poured one of the bottles into his mouth.

As for the other bottle, the medical soldier who rushed over helped him apply it externally, and applied it to the wounds on his arms.

The effect of the elf medicine is still very powerful. Basically, once it is applied, the blood has stopped. Coupled with the advanced healing spells of the priests and the strong recovery power of the golden dragon itself, Scarlett's arms The wound above is constantly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

During this process, Luo Ji, who had learned about the situation, naturally descended on a god statue in a hurry, and came to pay attention to Scarlet's situation.

Scarlett really treats him as a friend and treats him very sincerely.

Naturally, Luo Ji also planned to reciprocate. If everyone sincerely exchanged their hearts, this friendship could last forever, instead of simply using him as a combat force.

There is a limit to the recovery of advanced healing spells, and after reaching a certain level, it basically has no effect.

Although the effects of the spirit medicine are still exerting, it will undoubtedly take some time to recover.

Unless the gang of grandchildren from the imperial army fired another meteor cannon, Luo Ji now planned to adjust his original plan and let Scarlet rest for a while to recover from his injuries.

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Chapter 32

fd a wave, replaced after 10 minutes, many Taicang soldiers, officials, students, pioneers, all practiced in the secret realm of Yeming.

Day and night, day and night.

This is the most secret place in Taicang. Now there are more than 2 million people in Taicang, only about [-] people know that there is such a mysterious place in Taicang.

This strange secret realm also made these Taicang Jiaozi, who were able to enter the secret realm to practice, perceive the true meaning of "doing more with less".

Now the Yeming Secret Realm has almost become a well-deserved holy place for practice in the eyes of the top group of people in Taicang.

Worshiped by the top talents in the sky.

And the one who created this holy place was the young King of Absolute Beginning.

There is Ji Xia, the leader of the human race who shines like the scorching sun.

"You say, Qi Ling and Baimu have killed and wounded tens of thousands of people, and the secret realm they competed for is better than the king's Yanming secret realm?"

A boy about seventeen or eighteen years old took advantage of his spare time to practice and asked several boys and girls beside him.

They are all the most talented students in Taicang Academy.

It is the object of Tai Cang Royal Court's key cultivation.

It is also a "child of other people's family" in the eyes of other ordinary students in Tai Cang.

At this moment, they seized the rare leisure time and were looking at the mountain not far away.

"I don't know, but why do you say that the king doesn't disappear every day? How does he shuttle between the court and the secret place every day? We meditate here in the open air all day long, and we don't see the king once. Alas .”

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl with good looks and crescent moon eyes was a little troubled.

"Of course the Yeming Secret Realm is better. It can change the speed of time. I have never seen this kind of ability in so many classics."

Another girl replied: "It's just that I also want to see the king up close. Now that I have practiced the Wansi Lingyuan Kungfu handed down by God Chi Jing, I want to use the spirit yuan to draw a picture on the king." A painting that is so detailed that it can be seen in every detail, and then find a talisman to fix it forever and hang it on the bedside..."

Before the girl finished speaking, the young boy suddenly pointed to the mountain not far away, and said in amazement: "Look, the dense fog in front of Shanggan Palace has cleared."

The rest of the boys and girls quickly looked up at Qiangong.

However, the dense fog on the top of the mountain has indeed dissipated, and the appearance of the top of the mountain and the majesty of Shanggan Palace can be seen at a glance.

"That's... Your Majesty!"

A young girl looked at a figure on the top of the mountain from a distance, and a spiritual eye in her eyes was slowly operating.

The rest of the boys and girls immediately activated their spiritual powers and looked up at Qiangong.

On the rooftop of the Shanggan Palace, a figure was quietly standing in front of the two pillars carved with many pictures of the hard work of the Taicang people.

A silver dress fluttered in the wind, with a face as handsome as a celestial being, shining in the scorching sun in the sky, emitting a radiant brilliance.

Just one look at it will take away your full attention.

The lovely girl murmured: "Your Majesty is so beautiful, much prettier than the ones in the paintings..."