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                                第943章
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                两女进去后,唐墨双臂抱怀看向了周元,开口说道:“周元,我有一个方法,也许能够治疗癌症,就是不知道,能不能成。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “什么方法?”周元问道。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “用我的血入药。”唐墨回道。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                这话一出,周元微微一怔。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                唐墨的血液细胞明显异于常人,并且还在发生着变异。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                目前唐墨的身体,几乎不会生病。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                也许从她的血液里提取出她的细胞,能够达到杀死癌细胞的效果。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                听到唐墨的话,周元笑了起来,冲唐墨道:“看起来虎头巴脑的,没想到关键时候,还能想出这种办法,我以前小看你了。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “滚!”唐墨瞪了周元一眼。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “你快去换件衣服,等会儿,我带你去一趟新天正,然后联系一下马文斯的医疗团队,找他们拿一下资料,看看能不能成。”周元说道。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                唐墨嗯了一声,而后和周元走进了别墅。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                唐墨回房换衣服去了。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                周元在客厅里等了她一会儿。刘若琴已经煮了一碗葱花面,周若瑄坐在沙发上正吃着。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                客厅里的电视机响着。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                而就在这时,电视上突然间跳出了一段新闻。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                九州军事:“紧急消息,龙巅五大战神出驶416海岛,在416海岛遭遇各大组织的联合袭击。沙海救援队在沙海之上打响了遭遇战,龙巅传说中的八虚率领天龙殿组织反目,遭遇战中,典军大将遭遇包围,身中一百二十枪,最终战死在八虚手上。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                轰隆!!
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                当这个紧急插播的新闻传来,周元的身体明显一阵颤抖,僵硬地转过头,看向了电视。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                刚刚换好衣服出来的唐墨也呆在了原地。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                刘若琴也怔了下来。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                典军大将身中一百二十枪,战死在八虚手上。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                终于。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                周元闭上了眼睛,两滴眼泪落了下来。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                就在这时候,他的手机响了,是一串来自总部的号码。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “喂!战尊,我......我是北风,典军大将他......他刚刚战死了!”电话里,传来一阵哭泣的声音。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                北风,是典军的徒弟,也是典军最器重的一个战士,将来有机会接替九大战神的位置。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “遗言。”周元说道。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                北风哭着道:“我师傅他,没来得及留下遗言,但是他在出征之前,让我代为转告您,他说,他不能再陪您一起战斗了。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                听到这句话,周元回道:“知道了,你照顾好自己。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “是!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                对面应答之后,周元就挂断了电话。

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