In a dark place outside the mountain forest, more than fifty black-clothed people stood there quietly, and the old man looked at the scene in the mountain forest with shocked eyes, and did not speak for a long time.

"Elder, shall we still do it?" The tall woman in purple beside the old man asked in a hesitant tone.

"Zijiao, do you think today's scene is exciting enough?" The old man asked rhetorically.

The woman in purple frowned, and said in a deep voice: "It's very tragic, this young man from Huaxia Kingdom shouldn't die like this." ”

"Yes, over the years, I have never met a young man as tenacious, tenacious and not afraid of death. There are many masters in the organization, but there are no people like him, and it's a pity to die. The old man sighed.

"Elder, I don't have the passion to kill tonight." The cold woman in a black leather coat beside the woman in purple said lightly.

Glancing at the cold woman, the old man nodded and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Such a tragic and exciting battle should be something exciting, but I didn't expect it to make people feel heavy." Let's not meddle in the big battle between them tonight, and it will be up to God who wins and who loses. ”

After speaking, the old man in the haze turned around and left, and the two women glanced at each other, both looked at the old man in the haze with some surprise, and followed away from the mountains and forests.

Yang Yifeng's life and death are unknown, which makes the Thirteenth Taibao and the Simon brothers and sisters and Princess Emir anxious, although they were in the melee just now, they also saw it clearly, and their hearts were deeply shocked, but they were also sad and angry.

In the future, it is absolutely unimaginable for the Heavenly Zenith Realm to kill an innate master. And Yang Yifeng's tragedy makes everyone feel even more sad, although they don't want to admit it, but everyone knows that Yang Yifeng's hope of surviving is almost slim.

And everyone knows that Yang Yifeng's life-for-life style of playing is for everyone, once a congenital master is allowed to deal with everyone, none of them dare to be confident that they can deal with it.

Listening to the hoarse cries of the flying snow, the anger and grief inspired everyone's killing intent, and one by one they were not afraid of death to kill the surrounding enemies. Even Murong Xiaodao, who was weak, fell into madness, and Yan Ling unsheathed his knife and killed two alliance players one after another.

Tang Hu was even more brave, the eagle claw skill slashed through the throats of the two, and the claws passed through the chest of the third person, but he was also slashed in the back by a German master, if it wasn't for Yan Wu's rescue, he would not have escaped death if he was seriously injured.

Ximen Wuya's heart was full of pain, the evil aura on her beautiful face was exposed, and the soft sword that had been hidden also appeared in her hand, cutting off three heads in a row, and the soft sword was fiercely inserted into the eyes of the fourth person.

The frenzied killing of the thirteenth Taibao and others frightened the alliance players, and in the blink of an eye, half of them were killed and injured, and the men of the Shangguan family who led the team were dead again, fleeing in all directions like a plate of loose sand, leaving more than a dozen corpses again, and less than ten people fled into the depths of the mountains and forests.

After the battle, except for Feixue, who was crying with Yang Yifeng, the rest of the people were not intact, and they didn't care about their injuries, and everyone eagerly gathered around Feixue.

"Feixue, how is Yifeng's condition?" Wang Yiming held Feixue with a worried face and asked nervously.

"Big brother, I was stabbed in the heart, can I still survive?" Feixue looked at Wang Yiming with tears on her face, and asked in a choked voice.

Everyone's faces darkened, and their hearts were stabbed, I'm afraid the gods can't save them.

"Sister Feixue, there are people among my people who are proficient in medical skills, let him take a look, okay?" Emile's eyes were red as he looked at the snow and begged.

Wang Yiming patted Feixue's shoulder and nodded at Amir, and then a blonde man in his thirties squatted beside Yang Yifeng, rolled Yang Yifeng's eyelids, and then closed his eyes with Yang Yifeng's pulse.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and the Sven man tore open Yang Yifeng's clothes, looked at the wound that was still bleeding, and lay his head on the other side of Yang Yifeng's chest where he was not injured.

"Funk, it's amazing that he is

The person with the right heart, his heart is different from ours, his heart is on the right side of the chest. Sven exclaimed with a look of surprise.

"Hansen, what do you mean?" Emile asked nervously.

"It means that he is different from us, his heart is still intact, and he has not been fatally injured." Sven Man said calmly.

"What do you say? Is he not going to die? Feixue grabbed Sven by the collar and asked loudly.

Sven Man shrugged his shoulders and said with a wry smile: "If you don't let go of me and let him continue to bleed, I'm afraid I'll really die." ”

"Then you save him quickly, if you can't save him, I'll kill you." Feixue was obviously confused, glaring fiercely at the Sven man, the dagger was already on the other party's neck, and threatened.

The Sven man smiled, twisted his head to the side, and said with an unhurried smile: "When did the killer Leng Yue become so wordy, if you want me to save people, you should beg me, I hate people to intimidate me the most in my life." ”

"Feixue, don't be impulsive, it's important to save Yifeng." Wang Yiming snorted coldly, grabbed Feixue's shoulder, and then turned to Emir and said, "Princess Amir, please ask your subordinates to save Yifeng quickly." ”

Amir smiled bitterly, looked at the Sven man and said, "Hansen, don't make trouble, it's important to save people." ”

Sven Man rolled his eyes, glared at Feixue, and said unhappily: "If it weren't for Princess Amir's face, from your attitude towards me just now, I would have turned my face, although your dagger is fast, my scalpel is not a toy." ”

It was only at this time that everyone discovered that the Sven man had an extra large scalpel in his hand, and the scalpel was facing Feixue's heart.

Although they were surprised by the Sven man's skills, when everyone heard that Yang Yifeng was saved, their eyes were already excited, and Feixue also realized that she was a little impulsive just now, let go of the Sven man's collar, and moved her body back, just staring at the Sven man with her eyes and frowning.

Sven's man's movements were very quick, he took out a small bag from his back, took out some medical instruments and medicines, and in the eager eyes of everyone, he quickly disinfected Yang Yifeng to stop bleeding, put some medicine, and bandaged his chest and arms.

Clapping his hands, Sven put away his things, glanced at the snow, and turned to walk behind Amir.

Wang Yiming looked at Emir embarrassedly, and said with a wry smile: "Princess Emir, since this brotherhood has medical skills, we also have many injuries, how about letting him bandage everyone?" ”

"This--I'm sorry, my subordinate has a quirk, except for animals or dying people, he will heal them, and he will not do anything about the wounded or sick in general, and I can't do anything about it." Emir glanced at the Sven man with a wry smile on his face, shook his head, and said.

Wang Yiming was slightly stunned, and glanced at the Sven man with some curiosity, he didn't feel strange about such a strange person, the world is so big, there are no surprises, and any kind of weird person can appear. He also believed in Amir's words, after all, except for Tang Hu, who was seriously injured, most of the rest were skin injuries and were not in the way.

Several members of the French team were seriously injured, and the Sven man was not seen to treat him.

"Scholar, prodigal son, find some trunks and branches, build a stretcher, carry Yifeng, let's get out of here as soon as possible." Looking at the brothers around him, Wang Yiming commanded the two who were not injured.

"I'm going to help too." Simon Wuxian glanced at his sister, and followed the two scholars to find tree trunks and the like around them.

After a while, with the concerted efforts of everyone, a simple stretcher was ready, the scholar and the prodigal son put Yang Yifeng on the stretcher, and the group supported each other and quickly left the mountains and forests.

Led by Amir, along the narrow and winding cliffs, the group found the cave that Emir had said, although it was not very large, but it was enough for everyone to shelter. As Amir said, there is only one passage here, a path of less than a meter, with a cliff on one side and the sea on the other, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, but there is no way back except to jump into the sea.

Looking at Yang Yifeng, who was pale and had a gentle breath, the person who used it breathed a sigh of relief, Feixue and Ximen Wuya guarded the boy's side left and right, without the slightest interest in speaking, the two pairs of beautiful eyes just stared at the boy's face, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"Sister Feixue, that Frenchman named Hansen has some means, and it seems that Yang Yifeng should be safe. Just don't know when he'll wake up? Ximen Wuya said softly with a worried face.

"Isn't the ghost doctor who ranks seventh on the killer list a wasted reputation, fortunately this guy is on the island this time, otherwise Yang Yifeng would be in danger." Feixue said lightly.

"What? You say that Hansen is the famous ghost doctor in the killer world? Ximen Wuya looked at the Sven man who was not far away in surprise and whispered.

"I didn't know before, but I can point the scalpel at my vital point without moving, and I can't think of anyone else but him." Blizzard said again.