Chapter 377: Zhang Yifeng is angry
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Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor
- Ten thousand carp
- 1237 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:18:55
In this case, if you are an ordinary person, you can only die from Meng Nishang. Fortunately, Zhang Yifeng is not an ordinary person. Fortunately, he refined the first-order healing pill in advance.
Without hesitation, Zhang Yifeng quickly opened Meng Nishang's mouth and gave Meng Nishang a first-order healing pill. Only then did Meng Nishang's weak breathing recover some. Although not fully recovered, at least there is no life-threatening.
After confirming that Meng Nichang's breathing was even, Zhang Yifeng then gave himself and Rose a first-order healing pill.
Subsequently, with the help of Bai Jingjing, the four left the ruins for the first time.
Zhang Yifeng did not go to the city, but chose to rest in the wilderness for one night.
Because he is so tired!
It is already a miracle to survive such a terrifying shell.
Zhang Yifeng was able to survive because he happened to have arranged a second-level formation, which detonated a cannonball for him in advance, giving him time and allowing him to make holes.
Secondly, the treasure armor he got from Sima Han, and the treasure armor on his body, coupled with his strong flesh, made him resist the devastating shock wave brought by the shells.
If there is no formation, no cold armor, or even a shallower hole, he might be dead.
Zhang Yifeng still has lingering fears. The earth’s thermal weapons are indeed very terrifying. The most terrifying atomic bombs, nuclear bombs, and hydrogen bombs are probably no weaker than a blow from the gods.
Zhang Yifeng did not answer Bai Jingjing's words, but probed the breath of Meng Nishang and Rose again.
Seeing this scene, Bai Jingjing spoke again: "No need to check, I have been watching for you last night, all are alive. By the way, brother, your lives are quite big, and none of you died when bombed by this heavy shell. And, You are now a big red, and every place is praying for you."
Zhang Yifeng was taken aback for a moment, and said, "What do you mean?"
"It means, overnight, what happened last night spread all over the country. The explosion range of the two artillery shells is a full 30 to 40 meters. If this is in the city, half a street will be destroyed."
Zhang Yifeng frowned tightly, as if he hadn't expected such a large range of damage, his eyes suddenly became cold, and he asked, "How many people died last night?"
"There are 28 people reported on the data. Maybe it's only a lot more."
"Twenty-eight people!"
Zhang Yifeng took a breath. The cultivator is actually not that important to his life, because every cultivator is not sure how long he can live. Killing and being killed are very normal for the cultivator. thing.
However, every cultivator has a bottom line, that is, no matter how powerful he is, he will not slaughter ordinary people.
In Lingyue Continent, the cultivators who slaughtered a large number of weak people are the public enemy of the entire cultivation world.
And now, 28 ordinary people are implicated because of him.
Zhang Yifeng was sure that this was not a terrorist attack, but that someone wanted to kill him. Only the royal family of Kyoto could have such hatred with him. Those two shells landed exactly in the small yard where he was located. If it was a terrorist attack, the other party would not repeatedly hit the same position with shells. The other party did this to be foolproof!
Some people, you want to give him a chance to survive, but he doesn't cherish it at all, but instead gets worse.
It is the first time that Zhang Yifeng has been so angry after being here for so long.
The consequences of his anger are very serious!
"You are here to help me watch them. I will leave for a while and come back later."
Zhang Yifeng took out a good dress from the storage ring and put it on his body, then quickly left.
"Little brother, where are you going, your body..."
Bai Jingjing was slightly taken aback. Zhang Yifeng was injured very badly last night, and his entire back was dripping with blood. No matter how he slept, he became alive and well.
Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "The injuries that didn't hurt the bones are all small injuries to me, it's okay."
It's just that the flesh and blood are destroyed, Zhang Yifeng's first-order healing pill can quickly dry up the wound on his back. With such an injury, if you change to an ordinary person, I am afraid you would have entered ICU long ago. But don't forget that Zhang Yifeng is a alchemist.
Zhang Yifeng's voice fell, and he took a first-order healing pill again, and then stepped on the kamikaze footwork to return to the destroyed small courtyard.
There were fewer and fewer people near the small courtyard, and almost all those who came to watch the excitement were driven away.
So when Zhang Yifeng came, there were not many people outside. The first thing he saw was He Yajiao.
This girl, who stayed outside for one night last night, was reluctant to leave this morning. She seemed to have lost her soul, like a walking dead, she didn't even know the word home.
Because she believed that Zhang Yifeng would come back, she believed that Zhang Yifeng was not dead.
Zhang Yifeng unfolded his divine consciousness, but in addition to seeing He Yajiao, he also saw Zhao Long, Ye Zhimei, and Zhang Kexin who were above the explosion site.
Zhang Yifeng never expected that they came so quickly, I am afraid that he heard the news, so he would come over immediately.
Zhang Yifeng's heart was suddenly moved, especially during the divine sense scanning, everyone who was concerned with him looked worried.
Especially the old man Meng, who came to Hangyang City in person at such an old age.
In addition to these relatives and friends, Zhang Yifeng's spiritual consciousness also showed a group of people wearing filthy piety. These people are middle-aged, children, and elderly.
They burned paper money on the side of the road, crying as they burned, and some old people were gray-haired, and their sorrowful appearance gave Zhang Yifeng a deep knife!
Their relatives died because of him.
When Zhang Yifeng saw He Yajiao and others, he wanted to tell them that he was still alive, but in the end he stopped.
In the past, He Yajiao and the others would inevitably hold him and cry, and he still had some trouble getting away.
Zhang Yifeng glanced at He Yajiao and others from a distance, and remembered this kindness in his heart. He Zhang Yifeng did not cross friends, nor did he treat those around him in vain.
This kind of emotion is rare in the Lingyue Continent, because the Lingyue Continent is more realistic and cruel than the Earth. In order to improve the cultivation level, the cultivators can even kill their relatives, let alone friends.
Zhang Yifeng took a deep breath, without disturbing anyone, and then quickly left and returned to the wilderness.
"Bai Jingjing, I have two pills here. After they wake up, they will give them one more pill. Then, take them back to your villa. Now take out your phone and book me the nearest flight to Kyoto. ."
Zhang Yifeng's indifferent voice suddenly came, and Bai Jingjing jumped, she didn't notice it.
Bai Jingjing could see that Zhang Yifeng's eyes were very cold, that kind of coldness, like a sharp sword, she did not dare to look at Zhang Yifeng's eyes.
"I'll book it for you now and tell me the ID number."
"5107..."
Zhang Yifeng said his ID card.