"It's over! Tian Buqi is getting cold!"
After Qi Bing and Ye Hanshuang stabilized their injuries, Qi Qi looked at Tian Buqi, who had turned into ribs, and their expressions changed slightly, knowing that the newly promoted first-level Martial Emperor might not survive.
Unexpectedly, the human race had just added a new emperor, and he died in the hands of strangers just after he appeared. What a pity!
The two of them mourned Tian Buqi in their hearts.
Although Tian Buqi is not completely dead yet, with such injuries and loss, the hope of survival is basically zero, and the two of them are not optimistic about it.
In fact, not only Tian Buqi, but also the two of them suffered heavy losses in this fight. Qi Bing's mental consciousness was severely damaged and he was in low spirits. Now he has completely entered that kind of drunken and hazy state without pretending. middle.
As for Ye Hanshuang, his spirit was fine, but his physical injuries were not serious at all. There were deep visible bone scars in several places on his body, and his internal meridians were also penetrated by space cracks several times.
Although not as injured as Wada Fuqi, with only a skeleton left and his vitality dying, it is not easy to recover. At least for now, neither of them will be able to return to their peak strength.
Before they actually took action, they never thought that a stranger who only seemed to be at the second level of the Emperor could cause them such great trauma and losses.
He had a perfect measurement, but he ended up with one dead and two seriously injured. It was so embarrassing!
The strength and ferocity of the Inhumans were completely beyond their expectations.
Qi Bing had to kick it into the space crack in advance. Otherwise, if they were directly exposed to the central wave of its self-destruction, the three people's injuries would only be more serious.
By then, I am afraid that not only the three of them, but also the human race and demon race below will be affected.
now.
In the demon camp, the three demon emperors were also watching the changes on the battlefield. Seeing Tian Buqi's bones falling, the three demon emperors couldn't help but raise their eyebrows.
"This Tian Buqi is dead!"
"With such a serious injury, even the emperors of our demon race will find it difficult to recover on their own, and the human race will have no choice but to die!"
"What a pity. One died and two were injured, instead of dying together. Otherwise, it would be a happy and congratulatory thing for the human race to lose three emperors at once!"
The three demon emperors were enjoying the misfortune here, but they had no intention of adding insult to injury and taking advantage of the opportunity to take action.
It wasn't that they were merciful, but they saw that Qi Bing and Ye Han were both seriously injured, but they still had the strength to fight. If they attack rashly at this time, they may not be able to succeed in one fell swoop.
Without complete assurance, they did not dare to openly violate the Emperor's agreement.
"Have you noticed that that alien is not only ridiculously powerful, but also has no obvious shortcomings or flaws? If we encounter this in the future, the outcome may not be much better than those three human emperors. "
"Yes, the Inhuman Race appears again, which is not a good thing for our Monster Race. Once it is settled here, we will report this matter to the Emperor when we return!"
“…”
The three demon emperors were discussing in secret, but their spiritual consciousness was always focused on the three emperors of the human race. However, they mostly just glanced at Tian Buqi, who had turned into a rib, and no longer paid much attention to it.
Until, when Tian Buqi's skeleton suddenly burst out with an extraordinary life energy, the three demon emperors, Qi Bing and Ye Hanshuang, looked up at Tian Buqi with shocked expressions.
"What's going on? Why did I just feel a strange vitality suddenly emerge from Tian Buqi's body?"
"I also felt that something unexpected happened to that human being. He seemed to be coming back to life again!"
“…”
In mid-air, Qi Bing's spirit perked up, and he asked Ye Hanshuang, who was beside him, somewhat uncertainly: "Principal Ye, do you feel that Elder Tian Buqi seems to have a little more vitality in his body?"
Ye Hanshuang nodded: "That's true. Elder Tian's bones are full of life, and there are no signs of serious injury or death. If nothing else happens, he probably won't die."
"If nothing else, someone should have used mental healing powers on him, which effectively curbed his injuries."
"Psychic healing power?" Qi Bing was startled and said with some daring to believe: "No way, whose medical skills are so good that they can even heal the injuries of seriously injured and dying emperor-level warriors?"
They had never heard of such a thing before.
The problem of injuries and illnesses among emperor-level warriors has always been a worry in the hearts of all emperor-level warriors, because so far, no warrior with the doctor profession has been able to successfully advance to the emperor-level, so even those with the lowest cultivation level After the first-level Martial Emperor was seriously injured, he had no corresponding medical treatment, so he could only fight hard and recover on his own.
Therefore, when they just saw that Tian Buqi's whole body was injured and only a skeleton was left, and even the bones were covered with countless scars and cracks, Qi Bing and the two of them decided that Tian Buqi was not long gone.
But now, Ye Hanshuang told him that Tian Buqi improved and saved his life because of other people's treatment. Qi Bing couldn't help but be a little suspicious.
"Perhaps no one could heal emperor-level injuries in the past, but now, there is already one!"
Ye Hanshuang's eyes followed the fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from Tian Buqi's body, and finally locked their eyes directly on Yang Fan, who was standing upright in the Xuanwu battle formation.
She couldn't help but think of what Monk Hua said before when he introduced the student Yang Fan to her.
"Sister Hanshuang, I believe in this poor monk, classmate Yang Fan is not only talented in spiritual cultivation, he is also a king-level animal trainer, and he is also a genius psychotherapist with a huge amount of milk!"
"This poor monk knows this personally. Even though he is only an eighth-level and ninth-level spiritual master now, which is still far away from the king-level realm, he is able to achieve precise treatment beyond the level. His mental healing ability , it’s still effective even for a king-level peak like a poor monk!”
"And I believe that if there is a therapist in the federation in the future who can treat the injured and sick of emperor-level experts, that person will undoubtedly be Yang Fan!"
"So, Sister Hanshuang, being able to recruit such a monster-level genius to our Jinghua Martial Arts University is definitely a huge deal. You must ensure his safety in the Land of Spiritual Source, and Bring him to Jinghua safely!"
This was Monk Hua’s solemn instruction to Ye Hanshuang in his previous communication.
I originally thought that Monk Hua was boasting and deliberately flattering Yang Fan, but now Ye Hanshuang doesn't think so.
Because the medical genius that Monk Hua said about him had fulfilled Monk Hua's prediction for him ahead of schedule, and also completed a successful treatment of a seriously injured and dying first-level Martial Emperor right under her nose.
"It turns out that this little guy is really a monster-level genius!"
Ye Hanshuang saw a glint in Yang Fan's eyes.
Not to mention anything else, just being able to effectively heal the injuries of emperor-level experts is enough to make Yang Fan famous throughout the federation, and it is enough to bring endless fame and unprecedented influence to their Beijing Martial Arts University.
Think about it, in the next four years, any emperor-level warrior who is injured in the Federation will have to come to Beijing Martial Arts University for medical treatment. What will it be like
Just thinking about it makes people feel a little excited.
Such an awesome and promising student, she had to bring him back safely even if she risked her life!
"Who is Principal Ye talking about? Please make it clear!"
Qi Bing's mental consciousness was injured and he was always in a semi-confused state. He did not immediately discover who was using the healing technique on Tian Buqi.
Ye Hanshuang did not hide anything, and said directly: "Yang Fan! I am a freshman at Beijing Wuhan University this year, and I am also a student in my class!"
This kind of thing simply cannot be hidden, and there is no need to hide it.
With a background like Beijing University of Science and Technology as a backer, even one of the top ten aristocratic families in the federation would not dare to blatantly do anything detrimental to Yang Fan.
From the day Yang Fan applied for the Beijing Wuhan University, his destiny has actually undergone a huge change.
"Yang Fan?" Qi Bing was stunned: "Is he the kid who just discovered that Mo Ming is a stranger?"
Qi Bing had a very deep impression on Yang Fan.
The series of events that happened on Qingyuan Mountain today were all caused by Yang Fan.
If Yang Fan hadn't trampled two strangers to death and forced Mo Ming to reveal his identity, they might still be kept in the dark, traveling with three strangers wearing human skins.
Qi Bing shook his head slightly: "Principal Ye, please don't try to mislead me. Although that kid is good and has some abilities, he is still just a teenager. How can he possibly heal the injuries of an emperor-level warrior? "
This joke is not funny at all.
"If you don't believe it, President Qi can go down and take a look for yourself." Ye Hanshuang coughed lightly, and a trace of blood came out of the corner of her mouth. She raised her hand to gently wipe away the blood, and said: "This time, you and I both suffered. It's a serious injury, and I won't be able to ask for it on Yang Fan's head later."
They want to rely on their own recovery ability to repair their injuries, but they don't know how long it will take for them to fully recover.
Now that there are ready-made doctors, naturally we will not miss it easily.
By this time, the aftermath of the self-destruction had gradually subsided.
The ribbed frame of Tianbuqi has stopped its downward movement and is floating in mid-air. The bones are shining brightly, with a soft white light floating inside. The scars and cracks on the outer layer of the bones have been completely repaired and restored, and the glaze is smooth. Transparent and full of vitality.
"Thank you, Mr. Fan, for saving my life! I didn't expect that I, Tian Buqi, would survive this time and come back to life!"
Tian Buqi's mandible, which had no flesh at all, moved up and down, and a rough and excited voice came out leisurely from the skeleton.
From beginning to end, he knew exactly who saved his life!
(End of chapter)