Chapter 519: Wind Over the World 10

The moment the giant peak fell to the ground, the tsunami, the spectacular scene was clearly photographed from the perspective of the satellite. It seems that the world is at this moment, and it is escolored. Anything is like a drop in the ocean under the power of nature.

The tsunami continues to spread to all countries.

Those staff who had obtained defensive intelligence were dumb when they personally felt the unparalleled scene. He was timid and ran back desperately. He turned on the camera on his mobile phone and recorded this spectacular scene.

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The security bureau was silent, and everyone knew... After the huge peak fell just now, it was impossible for the python to survive. Zhan Tai's legs twitched, and he felt that the world was suddenly dark. The most promising seedlings of their blood in the future died...

Most people were immersed in the scene just now, waving their sleeves to move mountains to fill the sea, and scenes of battle were clearly imprinted in people's minds.

Although Zhan Minggeng's pupils were shocked, the heart hanging in his throat finally fell down, and he said with lingering fering heart, "The madman is coming back soon." Bai Ling was also relieved, rubbed his forehead, squeezed out a tired smile with high mental tension and sudden relaxation, and said, "I won't stay here. He is still in urgent need of medicinal materials. I will help him collect all of them as soon as possible."

After saying that, he didn't stay with the clan and left the same place.

Zhan Minggeng had to send Bai Ling away.

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Xia Feng turned into a rainbow light and went straight into the sky. On the way, he checked Zhan Minglei's body and pretended to be fast, which was terrible. If the trauma is easy to solve and the vitality is overdrawn, it is a very difficult problem to solve. Fundamentally, it is not a small thing that can be solved by one or two fairy grasses.

It is fortunate that Zhan Minglei is still alive now.

When the summer wind was flying in the air, it was immediately found that a helicopter in the east was flying quickly towards the broken island. Xia Feng did not hesitate. After letting the other party notice him, he sat down in. The crew did not ask what had happened to Xia Feng just now.

After asking what he needed to help, Xia Feng politely asked the other party to find some beds and chairs, and then summoned out the bronze red tripod. The moment the lid was opened, he spit out two people. It was Zhan Minglei and Mo Qi. Both of them were seriously injured, but Moqi was a little better. He took the elixir and recovered after a few days of recuperation. But Zhan Minglei's words...

"It's so serious. We need to go back to China as soon as possible." When the crew saw Zhan Minglei withered and dying all over, he immediately said solemnly to Xia Feng. The latter nodded, took out the fairy grass from the Xumi ring, decomposed the medicine into Zhan Minglei's body, took a breath first, and said solemnly, "Go back to the security bureau first, and I have my own way to solve the rest."

"But he is seriously injured. If he doesn't receive professional treatment, then..." The flight attendant couldn't help but refute when he heard it. Can it be nonsense when human life is at risk?

Xia Feng suppressed his breath. If it hadn't been for the sake of Zhan Minglei, he would have kicked this man away with determination. If he was in a mess, how could he have the heart to talk too many people? Patiently explain to him that he is a highly medical person, and he is sure to save the other party. The crew flew directly to the Security Bureau in doubt.

"I need to hang him, and then save him when I get some kind of cultivation." After thinking for a while, Xia Feng said lightly. His cultivation in the middle period of Jindan is also exquisite.

For example, the year of the year at that time.

When she usurped her life, her body was not much damaged, but her soul was about to fall into hell.

But Zhan Minglei is different. Even if his soul is still there and his body is not alive, how can he live? For example, it's just a machine. It has become a scattered part. You can't do it even if you have gasoline!

Now if Xia Feng is in the early-age period, the magnificent power of Yuan-young can make his skin glow immediately. Although it will consume Xia Feng's own fundamentals, it will take years of cultivation to make up for it. But Xia Feng doesn't care, but now he is just in the middle of Jindan...

"Your source of light contains a kind of vitality that I can't say clearly. Although it is not enough to bring Ming Lei back to life, it can not die, but it doesn't live..." Xia Feng slowly preached and rubbed his forehead and said, "That's what you said about the so-called living dead."

"When it comes to his vitality and lets me reach a certain level, I can make him recover." Xia Feng sighed and said. When Zhan Minggeng heard that there was a glimmer of hope, he always believed in Xia Feng. He did not care about the source of light, but carefully asked, "Madman, how long will it take for you to get to the state you said?"

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"Ten years for less, more... a hundred years." Xia Feng opened his mouth with some difficulty. There is also some kind of perception needed in the Yuanying period, and when Yuanying is condensed, maybe he will have the possibility of dying.

"Yes!" After Zhan Minggeng heard this, he gritted his teeth and said firmly.

Xia Feng sighed and said, "You have to think about it well. The pain of the source of light is comparable to tearing your soul in half. Maybe you may also go crazy."

"I'm just a bad life. Ten years ago, I would have died long ago without the care of my second and third sister on the way." Zhan Minggeng laughed at himself. After saying that, he closed his eyes without explaining. After taking a deep breath and forcing his eyes back with tears, he formed a technique.

Then the source of a blazing white light emerged out of thin air.

The power of light and holiness makes people feel like worship.

Zhan Minggeng said solemnly to Xia Feng, "Madman, it's all up to you." After saying that, he clenched his teeth. It seemed that he also knew the terrible pain. Xia Feng took a deep breath. Since this is not pretentious, he put his big hand on the bright and holy white ball, and his two fingers contained fairy power. He pinched a corner and tore it out...

"Hiss--!"

Rao Zhan Minggeng had been prepared for a long time, but when Xia Feng tore the source out, Zhan Minggeng seemed to feel that his soul was stung by a soul.

The feeling of pain, the text description is too pale. It's like a toothpick stuffed in the nail cover of your thumb, and the pain of kicking hard against the wall is a hundred times stronger!!