The body was empty, there was no sign of true qi, and the muscles and veins of the whole body were broken, and the bones of the limbs and limbs were skeletal to varying degrees.

It is no exaggeration to say that Ning Fan is no different from a waste person now.

Smelling the stench wafting in, Ning Fan's painful cough twice, the smell of urine and the rancid smell of leftovers, and other unknown stench, the pungent smell mixed together almost suffocated him.

Drooping his eyelids and looking around, Ning Fan smiled bitterly, "I really have a relationship with the garbage heap." ”

When he went to the Tiangu Kingdom, the place where Ning Fan landed was a garbage dump, and he even won the honor of a garbage dump for penance.

Not long ago, when he was knocked out by Hilde's Holy Power Spear, the place where Ning Fan landed was also a garbage heap.

If it weren't for the garbage heap buffer, Ning Fan, who fell from a high altitude, might have been killed.

But despite this, the bones on Ning Fan's body had been shattered by seventy percent.

Finally crawling out of the garbage heap, Ning Fan was covered by an empty garbage bin again, and then the car bumped all the way.

Then we came to the back alley of the Age of Empires Hotel.

When the garbage bin landed, Ning Fan was shaken out again and rolled to the ground.

From beginning to end, the driver who drove the car did not see it.

"Are these people blind, so big that a living person can't see them? ”

At the last moment when Ning Fan fell to the ground and fell unconscious, he clearly remembered that this was an open space, but now it was piled up like a hill of garbage.

Ning Fan didn't know that when he was in a coma, the cleaners who threw away the garbage didn't see him.

Instead, they saw him as a homeless man, and instead deliberately threw the garbage bag over to satisfy the low-level tastes in their hearts.

"It's a blessing in misfortune that people are still alive. ”

Ning Fan endured the stench and sighed helplessly,

He is a cultivator and his body is completely wasted, and now he can't even breathe inside.

"The power of a projection is so terrifying. If the ontology takes action in person, then ......"

Thinking back to the scene just now, Ning Fan had a burst of happiness in his eyes.

The two-winged angel with wings spread is more than twice as strong as the former,

Ning Fan, who barely reached a tie with the front of spreading his wings, suddenly became the last straw on the camel's back and was completely crushed.

Especially the reversal of the holy light, that black holy power, with Ning Fan's divine power, could not resist.

Looking back now, Ning Fan didn't think that the divine power was inferior to the black holy power.

Again, for that reason, divine power is too scarce in quantity.

Although in the state of the god general, the true qi has become divine power, Ning Fan can use the divine power as if it were true qi.

But if it is compared with the true qi, Ning Fan, who is in the state of the god general, has the divine power content in his body equivalent to staying in the true qi realm.

And the angel didn't know how many years he had cultivated, and the black holy power didn't know how much he surpassed Ning Fan in terms of quantity.

Therefore, in the face of the damage of the black holy power, Ning Fan couldn't resist it at all.

Under the flush of that round of black holy power, although the divine power stopped a lot, more black holy power entered Ning Fan's body and wreaked havoc inside the veins, which caused him to be unable to act, and could only watch the spear fly over.

Ning Fan's current image of a wasted person is also because of this reason, and there is still black holy power left in his veins.

Of course. Ning Fan didn't really become a waste person with broken muscles.

That trickle of divine power was constantly disintegrating the black holy power and repairing Ning Fan's damaged tendons.

It's just that this is an incomparably long process, and according to Ning Fan's estimate, it will take at least two days for a single injury to recover to the point where it can move, and it will take at least a week to completely heal.

"I wonder if Alice is safe?"

Judging from the previous situation, Ning Fan believes that the possibility of Alice getting out of trouble is very high.

Heard's condition at that time was not much better, or he would not have almost fallen to his death.

"Let's think about ourselves first!"

Ning Fan sighed, now that Alice is safe, he has to consider the current situation.

With no true qi, damaged muscles and veins, and broken bones, Ning Fan went from a little superman who was alive and well to a sick man with a dead face.

Listening to the gurgling sound coming from his belly, Ning Fan felt hungry enough to swallow a cow.

In the past, with true qi, Ning Fan could not eat or drink for a few days.

But not anymore, and there is a huge demand for food.

The vitality is greatly damaged, and there must be a lot of food to nourish.

Smelling the disgusting leftovers, Ning Fan shook his head and forcibly endured the burning sensation in his stomach, "Even if I die, I won't steal my life in this way." ”

Fortunately, the real incense thing didn't happen.

When Ning Fan was so hungry that he was dizzy, the footsteps finally came from the unmanned alley, and there was a kind national scolding,

"What bullshit Fifth Avenue, not even a toilet. It's too sassy here, it's not as good as in China. ”

"Horse eggs. Suffocated me. ”

Accompanied by the sound of boosing and releasing water, and the drunken whining of people, "What's going on today, it's all closed." ”

"Ah...... It's so cool. ”

The person who came shook his body and was about to leave, but he heard a call from behind him, "Fellow ......"

The ethereal and eerie voice made the visitor tremble, and he instantly woke up from his drunken state, "What's the situation! ”

Looking at the chubby figure, running farther and farther, Ning Fan opened his mouth wide and shouted with all his strength, "Brother Bo......"

That's right. The person who came was a friend of Ning Fan, and he had been arguing to invite Ning Fan's dashing Bo brother.

At first, Ning Fan didn't hear Zhang Bo's drunken voice, but it was only after he calmed down that he heard his own sound.

"It's really over!"

Watching Zhang Bo's chubby figure disappear, Ning Fan looked around with a sad face, and said sadly in his heart, "Do I really want to starve to death here." ”

"I knew it was like this, I'd rather die at the hands of Hilde. ”

The first master of the Imperial Sky Realm in history to starve to death, when he thought of this way of death, the more Ning Fan thought about it, the more aggrieved he became.

"Oh my God, whoever gives me a mouthful of food, I'm not a picky eater. ”

......

"Whew...... Whew......"

Zhang Bo gasped for breath, just now he ran a kilometer in one go.

Such a long journey, with his previous physical fitness, is really unimaginable.

But since the time "God opened his eyes" on the plane, Zhang Bo's body has begun to improve.

Especially after getting off the plane, I fought several times with a golden cat in the hotel without taking medicine.

This made Zhang Bo firmly believe that a miracle had really happened to him, and he made up his mind that he must repay his wish after returning to China.

"How can there be ghosts in this world, it's really funny. ”

After waking up, Zhang Bo laughed at himself, and suddenly looked stunned when he was panting, "How did I hear someone calling my name just now." ”

The more he thought about it, the more wrong Zhang Bo became, tried his best to recall, and finally came to a conclusion.

(End of chapter)