Chapter 885 Master Run Away, Lord Demon Lord Is Here!
Latest website: Wu Dao feels very bad.
This is his life-saving hole card. It was specially refined by Linghuang's junior martial uncle to prevent him from being assassinated and attacked by the king of the monster clan. There is only this one, and there is no backup.
But now, he wasted this incomparably precious emperor-level spirit treasure on a stranger whose cultivation level was almost the same as his.
Although this alien is a bit ridiculously powerful, he really hasn't reached the point where he is sure to die.
If it wasn't for Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong, and Zhao Xuewen, the three old bastards who deliberately set up a trick to drive him to a dead end, he would never use this emperor-level spirit treasure easily.
"Okay, okay, it's almost done." Zhao Xuewen took a deep breath, and managed to restore his body from the neck down, his complexion paled a lot: "Compared to the stimulation my old Zhao just received, what are you? "
"As long as you can kill this alien, let alone consume an emperor-level spirit treasure, even if it is a precious treasure, it will be worth it!"
Liu Silong also helped to persuade: "Yes, yes, this alien is so strong that it is a little perverted. Under normal circumstances, with the four of us working together, it is almost impossible to keep it so simply. Maybe."
"If you don't use the power of the emperor-level spirit treasure to completely kill this bully, have you ever thought about the serious consequences it will cause if it escapes?"
"Don't forget the twenty-six puppet domain masters controlled by him in the City Lord's Mansion, and don't forget his unique method of covering up his breath and hiding his tracks."
"I dare say that once we let it go this time, it will definitely become the chief culprit in the chaos of our entire Federation!"
"Except for the central city of the Federation and Jinghua City in the entire thirty-six domains of the Federation, one of the remaining thirty-four domains counts as one. Who can stop its disaster?"
Wu Dao was speechless.
The three old ghosts have said all the good things, so what else can he say?
These three old ghosts don't feel pain in their backs when they stand and talk. Anyway, the imperial spirit treasure is not theirs, so of course they don't feel bad.
Wu Dao took a deep breath, he had already used up all the imperial spirit treasures, so it would be of no help to say anything now, no matter what, it was not a big loss except for one serious trouble.
Taking a look at the place where Mo Anran's figure disappeared just now,
Wu Dao moved his mind, raised his hand, and directly gathered Mo Anran's half-step emperor-level beast soul that was scattered outside.
In the past, when there were no emperor-level spirit masters in the Federation, when encountering such emperor-level beast souls, Wu Dao would directly wipe them out to avoid future troubles.
But now, with Yang Fan as an emperor-level soul refining master, especially after seeing Yang Fan take out four peak emperor-level soul refining golden pills not long ago, Wu Dao immediately fell in love.
Therefore, with the help of Mo Anran's half-step emperor's spirit this time, he asked Yang Fan to refine several higher-level soul-refining golden pills for him.
In this case, the loss of using the emperor-level spirit treasure will be slightly compensated.
Gu Ze, Liu Silong and Zhao Xuewen felt something, but they didn't say anything more.
This is Wu Dao's trophy, and he deserves it.
Of course, what's more important is that the three of them all entered the Tao through martial arts, and they simply don't have the ability to collect the soul source of a half-step emperor, so they can only watch helplessly.
"Oh, I can't do it, I can't do it! Old Liu, come and help me, I can't stand anymore!"
At this time, Zhao Xuewen, who finally breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly softened and leaned directly on Liu Silong's body.
In this battle, he was the one who suffered the most damage, losing both energy and spirit. Although he looks like a human being on the surface now, his inner organs and his soul and sea of consciousness have already been riddled with holes.
Although he couldn't die, his strength was also greatly damaged, and he could no longer be majestic.
Liu Silong held him up, and said softly: "Persevere, I will take you to find Yang Fan!"
It's not the same now.
In the past, warriors of their level had suffered such severe injuries, so they could only be sent to the rear for the elderly.
But now, with Yang Fan as a super nanny, as long as they don't die on the spot, there will always be time for them to be cured again.
This is also the reason why Zhao Xuewen dared to fight so hard just now, he was seriously injured, and he wanted to create a chance for his companion to kill with one blow.
It's just that Gu Zeyan, Wu Dao, and Liu Silong are so useless, and with such a good opportunity, Mo Anran only spat out a mouthful of blood, leaving no transparent blood hole.
"Okay, there is nothing to miss here, let's go down!"
Gu Zeyan glanced at Zhao Xuewen worriedly, greeted him softly, and cut through the void with his hand, the four of them flashed and returned to the reception hall below.
In the lobby.
Following Mo Anran's sudden death, the twenty-six domain masters who were originally controlled by it shook their spirits almost at the same time, and their minds all returned to clarity.
At this time, their personal consciousness still remained at the scene when they met Mo Anran for the last time. As soon as they woke up, more than half of them were loudly warning: "Everyone, be careful, Mo Anran is actually a stranger!"
"Who imprisoned this old man's cultivation? Mo Anran, is it you? Stand up for this old man!"
"Where is this place, City Master Lan, City Master Yao, why are you here? Could it be that you have also been tricked by Mo Anran's alien?"
The scene was chaotic again.
Lan Yuanqing, Yao Puxin, as well as Changsun Jiaci, Shangguan Zhizhen and several other regional masters who were not under control began to comfort them, explaining the current situation to them.
However, just in case, until it is fully determined whether these people are deliberately acting to deceive them, the imprisonment is still in place.
until.
After Gu Zeyan and Wu Dao broke through the space and came back again, they got the exact news, Lan Yuanqing and the others were really relieved, and lifted the restrictions for these domain owners one by one.
"Huh? Old Professor Zhao, you are..."
Yang Fan immediately noticed that Zhao Xuewen's expression seemed wrong, without further ado, he threw an advanced healing technique at Zhao Xuewen.
"You used an advanced healing technique on Zhao Xuewen, the half-step emperor, and the treatment was successful. Zhao Xuewen's injuries have improved a little. Mental power +2, spiritual will +2, and skill proficiency +4."
Sure enough, the old man was not only injured, but also extremely serious. An advanced healing technique only brought about a slight improvement.
"I got a little injury, and I can't die for the time being." Sensing the healing energy transmitted from Yang Fan, Zhao Xuewen couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and said softly, "It's just that I'm going to trouble you again."
Just that moment, although it failed to play a key role in recovering his injuries, the sudden life energy and the slight recovery of some meridians have already given Zhao Xuewen the strength to stand up independently from Liu Silong's side Come.
It has to be said that Yang Fan's treatment effect is still reassuring as always. With him, there is no need to worry about serious injuries that will not heal.
"Professor Zhao, you are being polite. After all, this incident was caused by the juniors, and it was the juniors who implicated several seniors."
While speaking, Yang Fan also cast an advanced healing technique on Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong and Wu Dao at the same time.
The result of the feedback is that these three big brothers also suffered some injuries, but compared to the serious injuries of Zhao Xuewen Qi and Shen Liangkui, they can only be regarded as some insignificant minor injuries.
With only two high-level healing spells, the injuries on the three of them have fully recovered.
Next, Yang Fan put all his energy on treating Zhao Xuewen, using advanced healing techniques on him over and over again.
"You used an advanced healing technique on Zhao Xuewen, the half-step emperor, and the treatment was successful. Zhao Xuewen's injuries have been partially cured. Mental Power +2, Spiritual Will +2, and Skill Proficiency +4."
"You used an advanced healing technique on Zhao Xuewen, the half-step emperor, and the treatment was successful..."
"You used an advanced healing technique on Zhao Xuewen, the half-step emperor, and the treatment was successful. Zhao Xuewen's injuries have completely healed. Mental power +2, spiritual will +2, and skill proficiency +8."
It took more than ten minutes of continuous treatment and performed nearly forty advanced healing techniques before Zhao Xuewen's injuries were completely healed.
At this time, the domain masters who have fully recovered their ability to move freely saw with their own eyes the real case of Yang Fan healing the injuries of half-step emperor-level powerhouses, and instantly had a more accurate and precise understanding of Yang Fan's true healing ability Everyone was shocked by the understanding.
Even the injuries of half-step emperor realm warriors can be healed so easily, who can't understand that Yang Fan's title as an emperor-level doctor is indeed worthy of the name!
This is indeed a real emperor-level doctor, not an ordinary emperor-level doctor who can only heal some low-level emperor-level warriors as they imagined before.
At this time, many domain owners have begun to secretly regret, regretting why they listened to Mo Anran's tricks and offended Yang Fan, a true emperor-level doctor, when they were so hot at the beginning?
Yang Fan had just healed Zhao Xuewen's injury, and was about to ask whether Mo Anran had been killed, when he suddenly sensed a drop of the beast's spirit source in the depths of the sea of consciousness, trembling and shouting non-stop.
With a thought, Yang Fan immerses his mind directly into the sea of soul consciousness, and soon sees that drop of soul origin belonging to Zhu Busan is constantly shaking and calling.
"Is the master there?"
"Is the master there? Please call back!"
"Owner……"
Yang Fan raised his brows, feeling a little surprised. Since the pig returned to Qinlian Mountains, there had been no news, and Yang Fan hadn't found time to contact it.
What's going on today, it actually called the soul wave to contact him, its master.
This is a bit abnormal. Generally speaking, it seems that only he, the master, can initiate the ultra-long-distance soul-soul communication, right?
The current situation can only explain one problem, that is, this pig is very likely to be near Jinghua City.
"I'm here!" Yang Fan came to Zhu Busan's source of soul in a flash in the form of his spiritual thoughts, and said softly, "What's the matter?"
"Thank God, I finally got in touch with you my dear master!"
Zhu Busan was excited for a while, took a long breath and said, "Is the master in Jinghua City now?"
Yang Fan nodded: "Yes, I'm in Jinghua City right now, what's wrong?"
"Sure enough! Fortunately, my old pig is clever, and I thought of this festival in advance, master, I am here to report to you!"
Zhubu said to Yang Fan in a low voice: "Master, run away! The demon master has gathered 23 cave masters and nearly 50,000 high-level demon clans in the Qinlian Mountains. He wants to destroy Jinghua City in one fell swoop, and it is almost here! ! If the master doesn't run away, I'm afraid it will be too late!"