Lin Yang used little energy to seal several silver needles on his body.
The arm and leg that were broken before were able to move freely again.
People all around were frightened and secretly amazed.
"Is this medical martial arts?" Fu Wuye was speechless.
"The powerful medical skills combined with the terrifying recovery ability of the innate body... it is really not something that ordinary people can kill." Jin Shiming shook his head and sighed.
Even people with all eight gates open can't kill him! In this world, I'm afraid only a master of martial arts can subdue this person.
All the family heads and heads of powerful clans at the scene were silent.
The people of the Nangong family fell into endless panic.
Nangong Tong was defeated.
The Nangong family's only hope was also destroyed.
Today...could it really be the end of the Nangong family??
"Uncle!!" Nangong Meng cried sadly.
"Ancestor!"
The Nangong clan members knelt down one after another and burst into tears.
Nangong Tong sat on the big rock, breathing hard.
His life had been burned out, and his previous high-spirited appearance no longer existed. His skin and flesh began to wrinkle, his hair and beard fell out, his teeth and nails began to peel off, and his whole person immediately turned into a frail old man...
Everyone is looking forward to it.
"well!"
Commander Nangong sighed.
Seeing Lin Yang staggering towards him, his cloudy eyes were filled with tears.
"Doctor Lin...really...want to kill everyone?" He asked weakly and powerlessly.
"Nangong Meng wants to drive me out and even poison my wife and hurt my relatives and friends. I have always repaid kindness and revenge! This is my principle." Lin Yang whispered.
"It seems that the Nangong family is really going to die today... But Doctor Lin, I... still want to make one last attempt!" Nangong Tong seemed unwilling to give up and shouted weakly.
"You can't fight me anymore. Even if I'm covered in bruises now, you can't threaten me in the slightest! You still have three minutes to live at most! You'd better tell me your last words as soon as possible." Lin Yang said.
"No, Divine Doctor Lin, you may have misunderstood. I...I don't want to continue fighting with you, I...I just want to make a deal with you..." Nangong Tong's breathing became more rapid and his voice became louder.
Getting weaker and weaker.
"What deal?" Lin Yangning asked.
"I...I want to use this Eight Gate Dunjia Technique in my hand...and...and the entire Nangong family, in exchange for the lives of my Nangong clan members..." Nangong Tong said hoarsely.
"If you cut the grass without eradicating the roots, they will grow again with the spring breeze! I won't kill all the Nangong people today! They will definitely take revenge on me in the future! I don't like anyone who can threaten me! At least my enemies, I hope they will be the best
Death!" Lin Yang snorted coldly.
"But Divine Doctor Lin, today our Nangong family is no match for you in its heyday. By the time you get all the treasures of our Nangong family, my Nangong family will have nothing left. How can they threaten you? In addition, you just said...
Your wife was poisoned by A Meng... Then let me ask you, was your wife... poisoned by Jueminghua?"
"So what? I have obtained the antidote!" Lin Yang said calmly.
"The antidote... can indeed cure the deadly flower poison! But... it is not perfect. If your wife takes this elixir, although she can save her life, she will definitely become a vegetative state... It will be difficult to wake up in this life!" Nangong Tong
said hoarsely.
"What did you say?"
Lin Yang took a shaky breath.
"Divine Physician Lin, in fact, our Nangong family has not yet developed an elixir that can completely remove the poison of the deadly flower. The elixir currently developed can only remove toxins around the heart, but cannot remove toxins from the brain.
!You can ask people who have been poisoned by Jueminghua poison in the past. How many of them have regained consciousness and got out of bed and walked? In fact, none of them have! The antidote can only save lives, not cure..." Nangong Tong said.
Lin Yang's eyes widened with disbelief on his face. He grabbed Nangong Tong and shouted: "Where is the real antidote? Tell me quickly! If you don't tell me, I will kill all the Nangong tribe today! I'll tell you.
The Nangong family will never succeed again!!"
Lin Yang was completely angry.
Such a plan was planned, but in the end it was all in vain.
"Doctor Lin, don't worry... It's actually not difficult to make your wife recover! You know, you are a miracle doctor, and a miracle doctor who is famous all over the world... You will always be better than our Nangong family in developing the antidote to this poison.
Be strong!"
"I don't have the Death Flower! I know nothing about this poisonous flower! How can I develop it? Such a strange poison and strange flower! It will take years or even decades to analyze!" Lin Yang gritted his teeth and said.
When he looked at Bizhen's life-threatening flower earlier, he found it particularly strange. It took several generations of the Nangong family to develop a semi-finished product that could only save lives. If he was asked to analyze it, how could it be possible to complete it in a year and a half?
Su Yan's poison...can't be delayed!
Lin Yang fell into extreme anxiety.
At this moment, Nangong Tong suddenly grabbed Lin Yang's arm and said with all his strength: "If I give you all the information about Jueminghua that the Nangong family has studied for nearly a hundred years! Can you...
Spare the lives of my Nangong clan members?"
Lin Yang suddenly turned his head and stared at him.
"What did you say?"
"Divine Physician Lin! This information not only contains all the information about our Nangong family cultivating the Death Flower, but also includes all the processes and formulas for refining the Death Poison Pill! If you can get this information, and cooperate with your medical skills, no matter what,
Within half a year, you will be able to develop an antidote!"
Nangong Tong seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. He grabbed Lin Yang with his withered hands and shouted with all his strength: "Doctor Lin! Promise to me! Promise me, everything is yours, everything is yours..."
After saying that, he hurriedly took out two shabby notebooks from his arms.
One of them is "Eight Gates of Dunjia".
As for the other book, it is a book that records the life-threatening flower.
It turns out that this classic has been kept in the hands of Nangong Tong.
But he knew that if he didn't take it out, he would have no chance, so he stuffed it all into Lin Yang's hand. Then, his arms hung down weakly, and he lowered his head slightly, and his voice became like a mosquito.
"Listen, everyone from the Nangong family, after I die...I won't allow you to hate Divine Doctor Lin, or...take revenge on him! No matter what he...did, even if he wants to kill you, you won't be allowed to...
You are not allowed to resist, and you are not allowed to hold a grudge against him! Do you understand?"
Although the voice was very weak, it seemed particularly loud at this moment.
"Ancestor..."
The Nangong clan members cried even harder.
"Did you hear that?" Nangong Tong suddenly roared.
"I heard!"
People were crying and shouting.
Nangong Tong's old face became much more relaxed.
He turned his old face and murmured:
"Divine Doctor Lin...this era...is your era..."
The voice was full of envy, helplessness and sadness.
Then, the eyelids closed, and the person completely stopped moving and breathing...
Nangong Tong died.
"Uncle? Uncle!!!" Nangong Meng opened her eyes wide and shouted with all her strength.
"Ancestor!!"
All the Nangong clan members knelt on the ground and howled loudly.
The scene was desolate.
Lin Yang looked at the two books in his hands quietly and fell into silence.
