Chapter 412: Reborn
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Alien God System
- Paddling Kitchen God
- 1335 characters
- 2021-01-31 12:07:01
For three days, Yang Feng quietly guarded Yang Xiaoyi's side for three full days, but Yang Xiaoyi inside remained quiet.
The Poison King and the others were also by his side, staring at all this closely, looking at the observation data handed over by his subordinates from time to time, nodded, everything was normal.
How's it going, what's wrong with my second brother's current situation? "
When Yang Feng saw it, he hurriedly asked, as if the patient's family was asking the doctor about his condition.
Showing a cheerful smile, the Poison King gave him a relieved look: Daxia Yang, don't worry. Brother Ling is the one with the most stable physical condition among all the medicine people like this old man. It has been more than half a year, constantly changing his dressing to let him absorb more spiritual energy. Although there was also drug rejection during this period, they all survived with Ling brother's strong will. Now that he has gone through ninety-nine-eighty-one sprint stages, it is time to reborn. "
According to the old man's estimation, in these two or three days, Ling brother should break out. "
With that said, the Poison King also looked at Yang Xiaoyi in the crystal with hope, and his hands trembled with excitement: This is probably the first successful medicinal man in 100 years, I am excited just thinking about it, hahaha! "
Gululu!
Suddenly, the old man was laughing, but in the crystal, Yang Xiaoyi frowned suddenly, as if his face was painful, he kept vomiting bubbles, and his body was convulsing hard.
Seeing this, Yang Feng couldn't stop his pupils shrinking, and said in shock: What's the matter, what happened? Is he leaving the customs? "
Uh... I'm afraid not! "
After slapped his mouth twice, the poison king couldn't help but his face became stiff, and he murmured: I am afraid it is a phenomenon of drug rejection. Brother Ling is going to... expose himself? "
Nani? You said to expose yourself? "
With a twitching face, Yang Feng grabbed the Poison King's collar and shouted: Old man, what did Lao Tzu say before? If something happens to my brother, everyone of you torch will have to be buried. You are a joke, right? I tell you, although I call myself a hero, he is not a good person! "
I know, I can see it, but I can't help it, it depends on his own willpower, whether he can survive..."
You can't help it, just go to death, believe it or not I slap your dog's head now? "
Pushing the Poison King's body violently, he pushed him staggered, and the Poison King shook his head, his complexion was unprecedentedly solemn, after thinking about it, he immediately shouted: No way, dead horse be a living horse doctor. , Called all the masters above Shuling of Quanjiao to pass on Yang Erxia's merits and life. "
Yes! "
With a loud shout, a torch cultist went down to pass the order.
In a short while, all the senior officials of the Holy Fire Sect, Shu Ling, and the Emperor of War all came. Looking around, there were more than fifty people.
The Poison King glanced at them, and solemnly said: Now Yang Erxia is repelling drugs and has a tendency to expose himself. Everyone works together to stabilize his body so that he can have time to survive this stage, and we are done. Do you understand? ? "
Yes! "
Well, pass the gong! "
The eyes were certain, the King of Poison took the lead in gaining power, and his gurgling powerful mental power immediately locked onto Yang Xiaoyi. The rest of the people are like this, Shu Ling used spiritual power to stabilize Yang Xiaoyi's spirit and not collapse, and those war emperors used powerful elemental power to stabilize his body without breaking down.
In this way, Yang Xiaoyi's body has been trembling, and a group of masters are working together to maintain his internal balance, sweating profusely.
But even so, the surface of his body was gradually damaged, with blood flowing out, which could not be stopped.
Regardless of these war emperor magic spirits, all of them are masters, but it is easy for them to break a person's body, but it is even more difficult to use a powerful force to stabilize him so as not to collapse.
After all, the greater the energy concentrated on a thing, the easier it is to collapse, even if this energy prevents it from collapsing.
So what the Poison King and the others are doing now is just drinking poison to quench their thirst, not a long-term solution.
But the Poison King didn't expect long, he just hoped that after this critical moment, Yang Xiaoyi's body finally merged with the drug, and everything went well.
Unfortunately, things seemed to be more serious than he thought.
Yang Xiaoyi's body collapsed, and he couldn't stop it.
Seeing this, Yang Feng couldn't sit idle, and immediately sacrificed the ice lotus in the heart of the earth, and a faint white light poured on his brother, replenishing his life force and repairing his brother's wounds.
In this way, Yang Xiaoyi's rate of collapse slowed down a lot.
In this way, everyone shot together and maintained this balanced state. After a full hour, Yang Xiaoyi's body gradually returned to calm.
The Poison King couldn't help but exhale and smiled cheerfully.
Finally got through...
It was at this moment, but after hearing a bang, the whole crystal exploded immediately, the liquid medicine was splashing, and the mist was misty.
The Poison King's body shook slightly, his heart was terrified, and he quickly looked forward.
What? The experiment failed again, did it explode again?
Yang Feng also looked at it nervously, and he was worried about the safety of his second brother.
But after the mist gradually dissipated, a muscular man with a slight bulge in his whole body and emerald fluorescence on the surface of his body, crouched on the ground, closed his eyes lightly, his complexion dark, it was Yang Xiaoyi undoubtedly .
He came out intact.
When the poison king met, he was overjoyed. Has the experiment succeeded?
Quiet, deadly quiet!
At this time, everyone was staring at him closely, especially Yang Feng, his pupils shrank and his face was surprised.
this is……
Huh huh!
Level 11, Level 12, Level 13...Level 26, Level 27, Level 28...Level 31, Level 32...
Fast, too fast.
In just such a short time, the level mark on Yang Xiaoyi's head has risen all the way, even reaching the 30th level.
You know, level 24 or above is the King of War, but Yang Xiaoyi was only a Tier 5 second-tier fighter half a year ago. Now it has been less than half a year, soaking in this nutrient solution for a while, has you risen all the way to the King of War?
And this upgrade hasn't stopped, it's still climbing up.
Yang Feng has been in this world for so long, and I have never seen any kind of master, but this is the first time I have seen him upgrade so quickly.
Huh!
In the end, the grade mark on Yang Xiaoyi's head stopped and fixed on the forty-two terrifying number.
Forty-two level, this is the strength of the second-tier battle emperor.
Ah yeah, is this Poison King's liquid medicine so good? The bubble rises so fast? Double experience accelerator card on weekends?
However, even with double experience, it is not so fast.
Ten times experience, one hundred times experience?
Yang Feng was stunned.
After Yang Xiaoyi trembled his brows slightly, Kuan Kuan opened his eyes, the light flashes in his eyes, and he was a little confused: I...what's wrong? Where am I? "
Uh...Second brother, do you still know me? "
Hearing what he said, Yang Feng cautiously stepped forward to confirm.
Yang Xiaoyi raised his eyes to look at him, his brows trembled: Third brother? "
Oh, fortunately, the brain is not bad, I am afraid that his level has risen, and the brain is soaked by the liquid medicine, then the gain is not worth the loss. Fortunately, fortunately, hehehe! "
Seeing that he still knows himself, Yang Feng patted his chest with confidence, let out a sigh of relief, finally let go of a big rock in his heart...