Chapter 388: Death Approached Him Again
readx; Hearing his father's words, the young master looked at Tang Feng who was sitting cross-legged again, Tang Feng closed his eyes and sat there peacefully, his clothes were torn, and he was covered in blood, although the blood stains had dried, but it could be seen that he was very embarrassed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Father, I'll send someone over right away!" Hearing his father's words and seeing Tang Feng's appearance again, the young master had already made up his mind, he wanted to take advantage of Tang Feng's serious injury to kill Tang Feng!
When Tang Feng woke up again, he found that the ring on his finger was gone, and the hand he wore the ring was bloodstained from the palm to the finger, Tang Feng looked carefully and found that his hand had been scraped off a layer of skin.
Whether this was scraped like this, or was inadvertently made like this by a stone, Tang Feng couldn't be sure, but what he was sure of was that his spatial ring had been lost!
Tang Feng has everything in the ring, and now that the ring is lost, what should I do? He was in a hurry! Hurriedly sensed the location of the ring, the ring he refined himself, no matter where it was, he could sense it.
But when he went to sense the ring, he couldn't sense it, because he found that he was no longer able to release his divine sense, and his injuries were too severe.
Tang Feng's heart was cold, the ring was gone, his heart was already up and down, he didn't know what to do, it could be said that the ring was his second life, but now he couldn't even release his divine sense, and even the first life was threatened.
A cultivator can't release his divine sense, not even an ordinary martial artist, because the greatest combat power of a cultivator is his divine sense.
Don't care so much for now, I hope to quickly recover my divine sense, and then find the ring, if there is no ring, even if he recovers his cultivation and divine consciousness, as long as he encounters a martial artist above the middle of the ground level, he is not an opponent, his flying sword in hand, his combat power will increase several times.
If there is no flying sword, even if he can't fight, even if he escapes is a problem. If he encounters a martial artist above the middle of the prefecture level, he can't beat or run, and if someone really lets him die, then he has no choice but to die.
Without thinking much about it, Tang Feng barely sat up straight, closed his eyes gently, and the Divine Dragon Technique in his body quickly became operational, and he soon entered a state of selflessness.
Time passed minute by minute, Tang Feng forgot the time, and he didn't know how many days and nights had passed, Tang Feng was still sitting quietly like a statue.
Yang Jindong, a mid-level martial artist, is also a very good ground-level martial artist of the ancient tomb family, under normal circumstances, he can kill the enemy beyond the level, after the young master accepted the family mission to come to the secular world to develop science and technology, Yang Jindong has been secretly protecting the young master.
The young master is a cultivator at the early stage of the prefecture level, and in the secular world, few people can hurt him, so over the years, Yang Jindong's task has been very easy, because the young master's own strength is there, and the safety of the young master does not need to worry about him at all.
Today, it is Yang Jindong's first mission in a few years after he came out of the ancient tomb family, and that is to assassinate Tang Feng. In order to make Tang Feng, who was seriously injured, 100% dead, the young master also sent Yang Jindong, who had the highest cultivation and could kill the enemy by leapfrogging.
"Brother Yang, why did you stop here?" Hearing that there was still a long way to go from Despair Island, Yang Jindong asked the helicopter to stop, and several Xuan-level peak martial artists who followed Yang Jindong looked at Yang Jindong suspiciously, and one of them asked out loud.
"Hey, hey!" Yang Jindong laughed twice first, he laughed very crisply, and after laughing, he explained: "Although Tang Feng is seriously injured, he is currently healing, but who knows how many layers his cultivation can recover?" He is an existence that even a mid-heaven-level martial artist can kill in seconds, how can we underestimate him? ā
Although Yang Jindong is an amazing genius, a very talented existence, and a mid-level prefecture-level martial artist, he can leapfrog and kill a heaven-level martial artist, but when he faced Tang Feng, he didn't dare to be careless, because he felt that Tang Feng was an even more genius existence than him.
For people who will be like this, be careful, be careful!
"If our plane falls directly on the island of despair, we will definitely let Tang Feng know, so even if he is seriously injured, seeing our plane coming, he vows to be prepared, with a master as powerful as Tang Feng, although he has been seriously injured, but if he is prepared, it will be difficult for us to kill him again."
"Instead of landing the plane on Despair Island, let's stop the plane here, I have prepared a few motorboats, and when the plane gets close to the sea, we will put down the motorboats, quietly approach Despair Island from the sea, quietly come to the place where Tang Feng heals, secretly kill him, let him die I don't know how he died!"
"And our plane, just go to a nearby island and stop, and when we finish our mission, let the plane pick us up." Yang Jindong said slowly.
Hearing Yang Jindong's words, several Xuan-level peak martial artists said with great admiration: "Brother Yang is not only extremely high in cultivation, but also brave and strategic, we went up this time and plotted against that Tang Feng, even if his cultivation is high, but under serious injury, he was attacked by us and plotted, even if he has nine lives, it is not enough to die!" ā
The plane approached the sea, put down the motorboats, and several motorboats headed towards Despair Island, and the helicopter they were sitting in gradually rose and flew towards a nearby island.
Two hours later, Despair Island was already in sight, Yang Jindong suddenly stopped the motorboat, and then said: "Let's stop the motorboat now, and then paddle over, if we drive the motorboat over, it is likely that Tang Feng will be aware." ā
Several Xuan-level peak martial artists obediently turned off the motorboat, and then paddled with Yang Jindong, several of them were extremely high cultivation people, although there was still a relatively far sea area, but their paddling speed was not slow, and it was only ten minutes to arrive.
Landing on the shore and carrying the motorboat to the shore, several people quickly floated towards the place where Tang Feng was healing. This is their base, they are very familiar here, they are the masters here.
"Brother Yang, look, there's a well-crafted ring there!" Not long after he landed on the shore, a Xuan-level peak martial artist suddenly stopped and exclaimed.
Several people stopped and looked at the ring at the same time, the Xuan-level peak martial artist who spoke just now, after he finished speaking, he walked over and picked up the ring.
"Brother Yang, look, there are still blood stains on it!" The Xuan-level peak martial artist picked up the ring, took it to Yang Jindong's front, and said to Yang Jindong.
"Bloodstains?" Yang Jindong exclaimed in surprise, and a scene he had seen before he came suddenly appeared in his mind.
When he came, he replayed the process monitored in the satellite monitor before, and saw Tang Feng's figure staring in front of those scientists, and he seemed to be wearing a ring on his hand, but he didn't know if the ring he was wearing was the same ring as this ring.
"Young master, take a look at the monitor again, does Tang Feng still have a ring on his hand?" Yang Jindong did not continue to move forward, but called the young master to confirm.
After confirming that Tang Feng no longer had a ring on his hand, he smiled and smiled again, and then continued to move in the direction of Tang Feng's healing with a few Xuan-level peak martial artists.
Poor Tang Feng, his serious injuries have not yet healed, and the god of death is approaching him again.