As soon as Misluo left, Ye Huang suddenly curled up and coughed up blood with his hands on the ground. After coughing out several mouthfuls of pus and blood, he finally got slightly better.
"Xiaoye, you fucking have to hold on."
Seeing Ye Huang coughing up blood, Bai Yi's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly mobilized the vitality in his body to rush into Ye Huang's body, trying to contain Ye Huang's injury.
"Uncle, you don't need to instill vitality into me. My father-in-law doesn't understand our ancient Chinese martial arts. You should know very well that your vitality can't help me with my injuries."
Ye Huang straightened up again, gasped a few times, and then said something to Bai Yi.
No one knew the situation inside his body better than himself. When he decided to gamble his life, he never thought he would survive.
Ye Huang believed in the old abbot of Xiangguo Temple, and also believed in Wu Cha, and he had no doubts about Yin Yang Feng Shui, but he also knew that even such things could sometimes be miscalculated.
When he tried his best to rush towards Ye Langya, what he felt was the breath of death. In fact, he didn't feel the so-called life.
Ye Huang himself was actually very surprised to be able to survive.
"You kid, don't fucking babble. If I say it works, it will work. Even if it works a little, I still say it works. Don't move around, I'll seal some serious injuries for you first."
Bai Yi didn't know that his own energy had no effect on the boy's injury. What he said just now was actually to cooperate with the boy to comfort Mislow.
This kid's whole body is like chaff being impacted by all kinds of random energy. What's even worse is that you don't know where to fix it.
It's like the Yellow River embankment has opened holes everywhere, and water leaks wherever you block it.
"It's useless. I'm afraid God can only help me with my injuries."
"If God wants you to die, will you die too? If you continue to nag me, I really don't care about you anymore."
Bai Yi became anxious and started yelling, his eyes turning red.
"If God doesn't let people live, I can't live even if I want to. Ahem." There was another heavy cough, spitting out a mouthful of pus and blood. Ye Huang's throat was hoarse as if wind was leaking. "Don't worry, I've protected my heart."
, although other places are badly damaged, this life cannot be lost."
"The situation down there is unknown. Uncle, you'd better save some energy, otherwise there will be a big fight and both of us will end up hanging here."
"You still have the heart to care about others like you are now. Try using the vitality in your body and see if it still works?"
"Uncle, my Dantian is gone. Do you think it's possible?"
When Emperor Ye said this, Bai Yi remembered it and fell silent again.
"No, I'll take you to find your grandfather and father. If you continue like this, that's not an option. If you delay for too long, I'm afraid you will really become useless."
Gritting his teeth, Bai Yi knew Ye Huang's physical condition better than Misluo. If he really waited and let Misluo be sent to sea, he might be like this for the rest of his life.
Bai Yi knew very well who Ye Huang was and how much hope he had placed on him.
He is known as the young man with the most potential to break the layer above Tongxuan, and is the future star that many senior leaders in China expect. If he falls like this, I am afraid that the hostile forces in Yanjing are eager for the Ye family to fall.
Will run and celebrate.
His various blueprints for Long Yan and Xuanyuan Hui will also come to nothing, because no one can take his place.
"Uncle, why are you doing this?"
Ye Huang knew his situation very well. Even if he found his grandfather and father, they might not be able to help him.
"You are so nagging, but you have to seize even the one in ten thousand chance. Don't forget who you live for and how much burden you bear! Let me tell you, if you don't fulfill your promise, you will be in trouble now.
, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life!"
With red eyes, Baiyi, regardless of whether Ye Huang agreed or not, used his vitality to hit Ye Huang a few more times. After confirming that the heart veins and some key parts would no longer aggravate the injury, he hugged Ye Huang.
"Baiyi, what do you want to do?"
At this time, Mislow, who was dripping with blood, returned from above with a group of members of the Atlantis family and Long Yan. When he saw Baiyi hugging Emperor Ye, he asked repeatedly.
"Brother, I will take him to find Mr. Ye and the others."
"It's dangerous down there. If you take him down there, wouldn't you be courting death?"
"Brother, do you think this kid is so useless?"
The veins on Bai Yi's face swelled as he asked.
When he asked this question, Mislow was stunned.
Yes, the battle for the Poseidon Treasure can be regarded as a major collision of strength between the two parties, but it is not final after all.
This battle is said to determine the outcome, but who knows how it will develop later and whether the major forces have hidden the existence of other forces.
Emperor Ye can be said to be the link that unites their major forces. If he falls, all alliances may fall apart.
"That's all, I'll go with you."
"good!"
A smile appeared on Bai Yi's face, he nodded and turned towards the second floor.
"All of you, stay on the first floor and report any invincibles immediately. As for the others, I don't want to see anyone alive."
After giving the order to his family members, Mislow turned around and followed Bai Yi.
The two of them fought all the way to the third floor. As soon as they stepped onto the third floor, they felt an earth-shattering cry of killing.
On the periphery, Zhao Danqing, Beitang Haotian, Duanmu Sheng, Venus, Bai Tangxue and Duanmu Yinzhu all stood together with people from the Holy Court and the three major organizations.
Inside, above the earth fire magma, Ye Dynasty, Kesel's master, Michelangelo and Ye Zhiqiu, Ye Qingmei and Ye Qingmei also fought with each other Ye Heiya, the leaders of the three major organizations and Rockefeller Bird.
Together.
The strength of both sides seems to be equal.
As soon as Bai Yi, Misluo and Ye Huang stepped in, they were noticed by everyone.
"Ye Huang!"
Seeing Ye Huang unconscious in Bai Yi's arms, Duanmu Yinzhu and Beitang Xue, who were closest to the outside, shouted almost at the same time, with incomparable panic in their voices.
The two of them cried and screamed throughout the entire third floor.
The whole body of Ye Chaoyang, Ye Zhiqiu and others who were fighting fiercely trembled. Suddenly they turned around and saw Ye Huang with his hands hanging on the ground and only a weak breath left.
"Your Majesty!"
"son!"
…
With several mournful cries, Ye Chaoyang, Ye Zhiqiu and others forced the enemy back and flew over directly.
"Boy, what's wrong with you? Don't scare Master..."
Beitang Haotian looked at Ye Huang, who was lying in his arms in white clothes and was only breathing weakly, with tears streaming down his face. His hands were trembling and he wanted to wake up Ye Huang, but he didn't dare to use any force.
