Chapter 1037: I Hate You

"How do you feel?!" Niya punched out two runes halfway, wrapped Tang Yan and pulled her back, not caring about complaining about his adventures, and quickly checked Tang Yan's condition.

No matter how strong a woman is, there will be times of tenderness.

Or the stronger a woman is, the more tender she is.

Niya will not be an exception, and this tenderness is only limited to Tang Yan personally.

Tang Yan's bloodshot eyes glared at the Taiyin Golden Tiger, and his fighting intent was still the same, but before he could say a word, the blood coughed out in a big gulp. The continuous attrition made him weak, and even the demon spirit veins could no longer support him, and as soon as he returned to Niya's side, he regained his human form, his body was paralyzed, half-kneeling in the void, his consciousness was spinning, and the weakness emanating from the inside out seemed to have drained his soul.

It was dark in front of him, and he didn't even have the slightest chance to speak, so he passed out and died in Nia's arms.

The wounds on her body were shocking, as if she had been dragged out of a meat grinder, and Niya felt a pang of cramping when she saw it.

"Tang Yan, wake up!!" Niya hurriedly put on Tang Yan's clothes and led him to retreat.

Du Yang and the others stopped one after another, and they all converged in the direction of Niya, but they were still highly nervous, and no one of the martial arts they stimulated dispersed, so that when everyone gathered, it caused an extremely violent energy collision, directly making the churning sea area under them chaotic.

"It's really Tang Yan?!"

"How did he become a monster?"

"Forgot to take the medicine again, did you?

"He never knew how to write dead words! Only others couldn't think of it, nothing he couldn't do, and he never thought about the consequences!

"Don't complain, hurry up and save people!"

"Don't be nervous, he can't die, he'll be in a coma for a few days at most. When didn't you sleep for four or five days after a serious injury?"

Everyone spoke one after another, but their faces were complicated, and the complaints in their tones were more worried.

Ling Ruo regretted and said, "Tang Yan handed it over to me, you'd better go and help." There are also saints in the temple of the Holy Spirit in the deep sea, and two half-saints, who cannot cope with the saints alone. ”

Although she really wanted to help, it was a battlefield for saints, and the strength of the second-order martial artist sounded good, but she couldn't even be a foil there.

"Where did this golden retriever come from?" Du Yang was very strange, how could there be tigers on the bottom of the sea? I had heard of sea lions, seals, walrus and fur seals, but I had never heard of sea tigers!

"There is a deep-sea whirlpool at the bottom of the sea six thousand meters, which seems to be connected to a mysterious space, and the Holy Spirit Temple is summoning the creatures inside, this golden tiger is only the first, it seems that there are others. ”

"And?!" Everyone changed color, even the gloomy Ren Tianbury and the indifferent Zhao Zimo frowned, even the holy beast came out, and there was still it inside?!

"What space?" the faces of the fourth and fifth judges, who had just arrived, were ugly.

"It seems to be some kind of war world. Ling Ruoxi heard a lot of things, but they were all confused, coupled with the crisis of the scene, she remembered that things were all chaotic and unclear.

"Damn the Holy Spirit Temple!" the two judges' expressions changed drastically, and they rushed to the battlefield in the distance like lightning.

"Take care of him!" Du Yang and the others no longer hesitated, as the two judges rushed towards the battlefield, a saint of the Holy Spirit Hall plus a saint-level demon beast was enough to greet the saint mercilessly, if another one came out, today would not be a vicious battle, but a slaughter.

"Where is Zhaoyi?" Niya carefully handed Tang Yan to Ling Ruoxi.

"I don't know, I was pushed out by my sister, and I don't know what happened after that. Ling Ruoxi wanted to know more about Zhaoyi's condition, but Tang Yan was in a coma and couldn't ask if he wanted to.

"If she's still alive, I'll save her!" Nya said with a cold expression and a firm voice, clenching the pen of Taizu, and rushing towards the distant battlefield with the troops.

"No one is allowed to act rashly, listen to my command, and set up a formation to meet the battle!"

In the distance, there was a high-pitched roar from Nalantu, which seemed to become the brains of the team.

The ordinary shyness was replaced by rigidity, and the ordinary cowardly figure held high the silver spear, and the sound echoed like thunder in the churning ocean, clearly echoing in everyone's ears.

Ling Ruoxi watched them leave from afar, didn't dare to delay any longer, and took Tang Yan back dozens of miles away.

Tang Yan's injuries were very serious, the consumption was greater, his consciousness was completely plunged into darkness, and due to the lack of spiritual power and stagnation of consciousness, the Immortal Heavenly Technique was running very slowly, and the wound was gushing and bleeding, and there was no sign of stopping the bleeding for a long time.

Ling Ruoxi looked distressed, and was even more anxious, taking out the five spirit source liquids he had kept and putting them to Tang Yan's mouth.

But Tang Yan was already in a coma, still in a severely weak coma, and he had no self-consciousness at all.

Not to mention absorption, even if the spiritual source liquid enters the body, it may not be able to absorb it on its own.

Looking at the dozens of wounds on Tang Yan's body, the blood that was constantly overflowing, and his pale and almost sallow face, Ling Ruoxi's cold heart rippled again, and he secretly gritted his teeth, as if he had made a lot of determination.

Holding a spiritual source liquid in his mouth, mouth to mouth, lip to lip, the tip of his tongue rolled into Tang Yan's chapped mouth, and pressed his chest with both hands, stimulating Tang Yan's meridians with his own spiritual power to help absorb the spiritual power in the spiritual source liquid.

The ambiguous actions, the touch of the lips and teeth, and the touch of the tip of the tongue, rippled in Ling Ruoxi's heart, teasing the cold soul, melting the dusty emotions, and becoming more gentle, more delicate, and more cautious.

In this way, one after another, carefully assisting in the operation, allowing the abundant energy to disperse into Tang Yan's meridians, promoting the flow of spiritual power and accelerating the healing of injuries.

Fortunately, the spiritual source liquid in Ling Ruoxi's hand was all first-order and second-order, so it would not be manic and difficult to control, and it could be undertaken with Tang Yan's half-saint physique.

When the third spirit source liquid entered the body for refining, the wounds on Tang Yan's body finally stopped bleeding, and there was an obvious tendency to heal, which made Ling Ruoxi's hanging heart fall slightly.

Tang Yan was in a coma, and he couldn't feel the situation outside, only his face was improving, his wounds were easing, and the operation of the Immortal Heavenly Technique was accelerating.

Ling Ruoxi tried to be as cautious as possible, but his eyes never left Tang Yan.

But just as she was holding the fourth spirit source liquid and sending it into Tang Yan's mouth, a cold voice sounded from behind: "Second sister, what are you doing?!"

Ling Ruoxi's delicate body trembled slightly, and he should have assisted Tang Yan in dissolving the spiritual source liquid's hands subconsciously moved away, but Tang Yan did not recover his consciousness, and he could not control the meridians to operate greatly on his own, so that the surging spiritual source liquid was immediately like a flood that burst the embankment, rushing in the meridians that Tang Yan had just had some healing tendencies.

Tang Yan's whole body tensed, and he let out an unconscious moan of pain, and the spiritual power hit the meridians and spread to the internal organs, and even the nasal cavity overflowed with blood.

"Heal!" Ling Ruoxi returned to normalcy in the blink of an eye, still cold and arrogant, and continued to inject spiritual power into Tang Yan, guiding the spiritual source liquid inside.

"The healing has been healed to the point of kissing, when did you Ling Ruoxi become so casual, how can you just make the bed!" Yin Xiyue stood behind, her emotions were inexplicably excited, and she almost screamed.

"Third sister, you're too much!" Ling Ruoxi ignored it and continued to heal Tang Yan's injuries.

"Am I too much or are you too much?! Who agreed to break off love and righteousness, ignore the world, and not have any more feelings? Who agreed to protect chastity for the rest of his life? In a blink of an eye, the eldest sister gave birth to a child for Tang Yan, what about your chastity? Who took it?!" Yin Xiyue became more and more excited the more she spoke, her delicate body trembled slightly, her eyes were hazy, and she clenched her fists hard.

Ling Ruoxi was slightly stunned, but he was still cold and silent, without any explanation, he took out the last spiritual source liquid, sent it to Tang Yan's mouth again, and carefully injected spiritual power to assist the meridians in his body.

"You speak! Ling Ruoxi, do you really think I'm a fool?"

"Who are you answering me?"

"If you dare to say Tang Yan, I will castrate him today!"

"You've all changed!

"I hate you!"

Yin Xiyue's tears dripped down, and she turned her head and rushed into the dense forest.

Ling Ruoxi's cold eyes were slightly in a trance, and he looked at the face in front of him in a daze, and after a while, he returned to normalcy again, his eyes were still cold and bright, and his breath was still cold and ruthless, only the hands that assisted Tang Yan in refining the spiritual source liquid had a tenderness that could not be concealed.

Tang Yan's body was injected with spiritual source liquid one after another, and the injury obviously began to improve, and it became more and more obvious, and the speed was also speeding up on its own, and finally it independently stimulated the life blood infant in the sea of qi, filling the thin life vitality, and nourishing the bones and flesh of the whole body.

But......

From Tang Yan's heavy injury to his coma, to his gradual recovery, he himself is experiencing a unique change and cruel baptism, and the evil ancestors and wolf fangs in the world of annihilation are also highly nervous!

"What's going on?"

"I have an ominous premonition!"

The Evil Ancestor and the Wolf Fang were in the sky above the Fierce Sea, and their faces were very ugly.

After Tang Yan was severely injured and fell into a coma, there was a roar from the New Life Realm, which was a part of his body, as if it was about to collapse first, and it was conceivable that Tang Yan was seriously injured. But it was at this critical moment that the sea of fierce horses, which continued to churn and chaos, suddenly quieted down.

Not only was the sea calm, but more than 100 Demon Venerable Sea Beasts were gone, and the ocean was as quiet as a neat piece of black glass.

But the force against nature began to soar, and it continued and became more and more intense, even affecting other regions beyond the ocean.

The previous 'surrender' of the Lord of the Fierce World was already full of weirdness and alarming, and the abnormal appearance at this moment was definitely not a good sign!

"She was waiting for an opportunity, and now she ...... Here's the opportunity......"

The Evil Ancestor's face suddenly turned ugly gloomy, and his soul power fluctuated clearly.

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