Chapter 4118: Nine Yin candles, danger!

There was a vicious look in the iron-eater's eyes.

The woman in front of her was really getting in the way. She only ate some of her pills and she awakened the entire Xuanwu barracks.

It stepped on Zhu Jiuyin's belly with one paw.

The sharp claws left several blood holes in Zhu Jiuyin's belly.

A bloodshot spilled from the corner of Zhu Jiuyin's mouth.

She felt that her internal organs seemed to be shattered by this one.

When Xuanwu arrived, the iron-eater just ran out.

He only saw a black and white shadow flashing before his eyes, and then disappeared.

Speed ​​is not the specialty of Xuanwu. He saw that a few of the monks who came after hearing the news were good at speed, so he was immediately chased by him.

As soon as he entered the camp, he saw the nine-yin candle lying on the ground dying.

Xuanwu was shocked and quickly called the military doctor in the barracks.

While the military doctor treated Zhu Jiuyin, he took out the sound transmission stone and notified Di Jiang.

At this time, Dijiang was dealing with things that had not been handled during the day.

Seeing Chuanyin Shi Liang, he subconsciously rubbed his sore eyebrows.

"Is there a problem?"

He picked up the sound transmission stone.

But I heard the turmoil on the side of the sound transmission stone, along with the chaos, and the eager voice of Xuanwu.

"Master Dijiang! Jiuyin is injured, seriously injured!"

Di Jiang couldn't care about anything immediately, and the sound transmission stone in his hand was thrown directly on the ground.

He tore a gap in space casually, and arrived at the Xuanwu border in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the arrival of Dijiang, a group of monks who surrounded Zhujiuyin camp gave way to one after another.

Dijiang was getting closer and closer to Zhu Jiuyin's camp, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He regretted it so much, he shouldn't have said that to Zhu Jiuyin, causing her to come to the Xuanwu border in a fit of anger.

If something happened to Zhujiuyin, he could hardly imagine what his future would be like.

As he walked to the door, a military doctor came out with a basin of blood and was taken aback when he saw him.

"Master Dijiang!"

The military doctor nodded at him. Di Jiang asked nervously.

"How is she...?"

The military doctor glanced at the camp tent and shook his head gently.

"Master Jiuyin was injured very badly. He is not good at his medical skills, I'm afraid..."

Di Jiang's heart sank instantly.

He pushed the army doctor away and rushed into the camp.

Zhu Jiuyin was lying on the bed with a pale face, and blood-stained gauze was spread around the bed.

Xuanwu stood by the bed, his face solemn, seeing Di Jiang, he hurriedly greeted him.

Di Jiang ignored him. He tore a crack in the space and stretched out his hand to pull Sun Simiao over.

"What's wrong! Speak well, don't do it!"

Sun Simiao was held in his hands by Emperor Jiang, and said helplessly.

Di Jiang threw him to the bed.

"To save people, you must save them back!"

Di Jiang's eyes were red, making Sun Simiao startled.

He was very curious about who could make Di Jiang nervous like this.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the candle nine yin lying on the bed.

"what's the situation!"

Sun Simiao immediately got upright and gave Zhu Jiuyin his pulse.

"No matter what method you use, she must be rescued!"

Sun Simiao pursed his lips.

"The injury is serious, I can't guarantee..."

"You must guarantee!"

Di Jiang roared and interrupted Sun Simiao's words.

Sun Simiao knew that no matter what he said now, Di Jiang would not listen to him, so he could only do his best to rescue Zhu Jiu Yin.

When Sun Simiao was treating Zhu Jiuyin, Dijiang was not idle either.