Asel, the white dragon envoy on the left, the black dragon envoy on the right!
The three of them are the only three left alive among all the people who invaded the Bai family manor.
Everyone else is dead.
Jiang Muyang, furious with the thunder, was ruthless and ruthless. No matter whether it was the Shenyin Society, the werewolf clan, or the supernatural bureau, they could not withstand his anger, and they all exploded and died.
Not to mention the corpse, not even a piece of meat the size of a palm could be found.
The immortal became angry and blood flowed everywhere!
The dragon has reverse scales, anyone who touches them will die!
It can only be said that the fate of these people was already doomed from the moment they harbored ill will toward Bai Churan and Mengmeng.
The supreme lightning technique kills hundreds of people instantly!
This is Jiang Muyang.
After killing a hundred people in an instant, the murderous intent and blood color in Jiang Muyang's eyes faded slightly, and his eyes returned to clarity.
He held Bai Churan's waist with one hand, and his true energy radiated out, building an invisible energy shield around his body, blocking out all the rain.
"Boss, you are finally back!"
"Boss, the captain is dead, he is dead..."
"..."
Everyone in the Mengmeng escort team had tears in their eyes and their voices were choked with sobs.
Jiang Muyang tapped his toes on the ground, flew out, and landed next to Huang Shaotian.
Huang Shaotian fell to the ground on his back, his face was as pale as paper, and his chest could not be seen rising at all. There was a Tang knife inserted in his chest.
The blood dyed the clothes completely red, and was washed away by the rain, diluted and faded.
No one could feel any of his life breath at all.
"Alas... What a pity. What a pity for such a strong-willed man." Ye Qingcang pressed his sword with both hands and shook his head, his tone full of regret.
If Huang Shaotian hadn't died, he would really want to make friends with him.
He admired and admired such tough guys the most in his life, who were unyielding, loyal and admirable.
What a pity...
After hearing Ye Qingcang's words, everyone fell silent.
Many team members lowered their heads and lowered their hands, not knowing whether it was rain or tears mixed with water flowing down their faces.
A man doesn't shed tears easily, but he hasn't reached the point where he is sad.
Huang Shaotian died, the captain died, and the pain in their hearts was simply uncontrollable.
The sky is crying, how can people withstand it?
But at this moment, Jiang Muyang spoke: "Don't cry in a hurry, he's not dead yet."
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Everyone suddenly raised their heads and looked at Jiang Muyang.
His eyes were full of doubts and shock, and then, a fire of hope ignited.
"Boss, are you saying that the captain is still alive?" Yang Yuechen asked in a trembling voice.
He stared at Jiang Muyang closely, his eyes full of expectation and a bit worried.
Afraid of getting answers that would break his heart.
Everyone else also looked at Jiang Muyang with burning eyes.
Jiang Muyang did not speak, but slowly stretched out his right hand, with his fingers spread wide and his palm facing down.
Using the Xuantian Creation Technique, true energy surged out and slowly enveloped Huang Shaotian.
Xuantian's creation skill, with the word "creation" in it, is not a gimmick, but really has the miraculous effect of creation. Although Jiang Muyang's cultivation is still shallow and his realm is still low, he can still exert some effects.
The true energy turned into strands, seeping from the wound on Huang Shaotian's chest, as if countless small and tender tentacles were repairing and filling the marks pierced by the Tang Dao's blade.
Soon, the bleeding stopped.
Then, the true energy continued to circulate in Huang Shaotian's body, protecting his heart.
This knife was less than one centimeter away from Huang Shaotian's heart, and it almost missed the heart. If it was just a little bit off and pierced the heart, even if Daluo Jinxian was alive, he wouldn't be able to save him.
It’s too suspenseful and too dangerous!
Fortunately, okay, as long as the heart is not punctured, you can be saved.
No one dared to express their anger, for fear that making some noise would affect Jiang Muyang's treatment.
The heart is the blood-supplying organ of the human body and is a vital part. Let alone being pierced by a knife, even a small amount of damage can be a life-threatening event.
Huang Shaotian's injuries were too horrific. He was stabbed with a knife and blood surged out. Everyone was worried.
However, Jiang Muyang's appearance ignited a glimmer of hope in their despair.
The boss has great powers and extraordinary means. Maybe he really has a way to save Huang Shaotian!
However, this waiting time is too painful.
Everyone is really afraid that there will be consequences that are unacceptable to them.
Although they said they had almost fanatical and blind trust in Jiang Muyang, after all, it was about Huang Shaotian's life and death. To say they were not nervous would be a lie.
One second...
Two seconds...
Three seconds...
…
Time moves forward slowly.
Every second, to the Mengmeng Guards, seems like a century.
finally,
"Boom!"
A low and weak voice suddenly reached everyone's ears.
Very light and small.
The sound of rain and wind was almost drowned out.
But for some reason, everyone just heard it, as if it was ringing in their minds, and it was somewhat clear.
"This was just now..."
Wang Tu's eyes widened, his pupils shrank, and he stared at Huang Shaotian.
It seems like I thought of something.
But I couldn’t believe it.
At this time.
"Boom! Boom!"
The voice sounded again.
Calm, powerful, and rhythmic.
Sent the signal of life!
"It's the captain's heartbeat!" Tongxin shouted in surprise, pointing at Huang Shaotian and saying: "Look, the captain's chest is rising and falling, he has a heartbeat!"
"Captain, alive!!!"
Everyone was ecstatic and hurriedly gathered around to check.
Yang Yuechen raised his arm to stop him, and lowered his voice and said: "Spread out a little, let the captain breathe easier, and don't cause trouble!"
After hearing his words, everyone had to stop.
Although Huang Shaotian's condition cannot be carefully checked, the rise and fall of his chest means that at least his life has been saved!
This is really great news!
"Hu-his-hu-"
Huang Shaotian recovered his heartbeat and breathing.
He did "alive" it.
However, the injuries were still too serious and too much life had passed away. At this moment, he had no strength at all, not even the strength to open his eyes.
Jiang Muyang let out a breath of turbid energy, slowly drew back his strength, and said, "Shaotian, it's okay, I'm back."
After speaking, he stretched out his hand and grasped the handle of Tang Dao.
The boss is going to...
The people in the Mengmeng escort team were immediately stunned.
The next moment.
Jiang Muyang raised his arm slightly and pulled out the Tang Dao directly!
"laugh!"
The blood-stained blade was slowly withdrawn from Huang Shaotian's body.
Everyone held their breath and stared blankly.
If someone else had done this, the people in the Mengmeng escort team would probably go crazy, because doing so would be tantamount to pushing Huang Shaotian into the Palace of Hell.
For such a serious injury, if the blade remains in the body, there is still a way to survive. Once the knife is pulled out, the blood will no longer be controlled and the person will lose all hope of life.
But it was Jiang Muyang who drew the sword, he must have his own considerations.
Soon, the blade was completely pulled out.
Jiang Muyang threw the knife aside.
On Huang Shaotian's chest, a long and narrow bloody hole appeared that was so ferocious that it made people's hearts tremble just by looking at it.
But surprisingly, no blood flowed out!
The bleeding had been completely stopped by Jiang Muyang.
Everyone then breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiang Muyang said: "I protected Shaotian's heart with my true energy. His life will not be in danger, but recovery is not that simple. You first get a table or something to use as a stretcher and carry Shaotian back."
Room."
"I'm going!"
Wang Tu smiled like a child weighing two hundred pounds, volunteered, limped into the villa, and carried out the solid wood dining table.
Then, with a move of Jiang Muyang's right hand, he held Huang Shaotian with his true energy and gently placed him on the table.
Wang Tu and Yang Yuechen carried Huang Shaotian back to the villa.
"this……"
Ye Qingcang's eyelids twitched.
His eyes were filled with shock.
Just now, he clearly could not feel the slightest breath of life from Huang Shaotian and believed that he was dead. Unexpectedly, Jiang Muyang actually snatched Huang Shaotian back from the hands of the Lord of Hell!
Such means are truly unbelievable.
"How is that possible!? Is he... a god?"
Arthur was shocked beyond measure.
The white dragon left envoy and the black dragon right envoy were also completely shocked.
Although this method is not resurrecting the dead, it is similar. What on earth did they think that they would become enemies of such a being?
Jiang Muyang treated several more wounded people.
There were several people among them. If Jiang Muyang hadn't been present, even if Mo Lingfeng from Yaowang Valley took action, it would be difficult to save their lives.
For example, Chen Menghan, Chu Xinyue, Peng Jiajia and Li Ran.
Their bodies were pierced by Athol's ice spear, and their injuries were no weaker than Huang Shaotian's.
The internal organs were severely damaged.
Fortunately, the heart was not injured, and since they practiced martial arts and were in good physical condition, it was not difficult to save their lives.
As for the injury, it is not a problem.
However, some people really died, and Jiang Muyang had nothing to do.
Not to mention that he is not yet at the golden elixir stage, even at his peak and the Tribulation Stage Immortal Lord, there is no way to bring him back to life.
Being able to save the lives of Huang Shaotian, Chen Menghan and others is considered a blessing among misfortunes.
At this time, a figure rushed out of the pond, causing a huge splash of water.
It's Dao Lingtian.
He was first injured by the White Dragon Left Envoy and the Black Dragon Right Envoy, and then severely injured by Asel. His breath was disordered and weak. Fortunately, he had strong Qi and a strong destiny, so he did not die.
Seeing Jiang Muyang return, Dao Lingtian breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiang Muyang smiled and nodded at Dao Lingtian, and then returned to the villa with Bai Churan in his arms.
No one followed or asked.
They were rescuing the wounded outside, and at the same time, they also had to entertain and greet Asser and the black and white envoys.