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Chapter 139 A glimmer of hope

It's so cold.

The cold wind blowing on my face really hurts.

The pain made her nose sore and tears were about to flow out.

Walker's hysterical shouting disappeared after a muffled sound. In silence, the snowy field shook.

Warm liquid mixed with tiny crumbs slid down the neck, soaking the cotton clothes until they became as cold as iron.

Silence and a sense of crisis surrounded Tang Tang. Tang Tang did not look back, but he could not ignore the beast-like gaze behind him.

"A glimmer of hope... cough, [a glimmer of hope]." Tang Tang suddenly choked on the cold wind and reluctantly released a word spirit.

As soon as he finished speaking, all directions were suddenly filled with layers of illusory black mist, except for a white light no wider than an arm's length in front of him on the left.

The dark illusory fog revealed endless ominousness. Although no one explained it, Tang Tang somehow understood that it was a sign of her death.

In her field of vision, the white streak of life was shrinking at a rapid speed, and soon turned into a thin line, almost breaking.

"I want to die, I want to die, I want to die... [The end of the world is so close]!" Tang Tang said the words without hesitation, grabbing the faintly broken white vitality, and lost his figure on the spot in the next second.

He took an unknown distance to the left in one step. The fine white silk thread in his hand suddenly solidified a lot, but the black mist still followed him. He didn't know whether the crisis had not been resolved or he was entering the tiger's den again. Tang Tang did not dare to stay.

The movement is non-stop, and even [The End of the World], which can only take ten steps at a time, is also stacked up to a hundred steps away without hesitation.

Along the way, he saw a group of big white bears, a group of scorpions, and a group of white-haired giants. After leaving traces of his trip here, Tang Tang finally stopped in an empty snowfield.

The white silk thread she held in her hand gradually thickened and turned into a warm beam of light surrounding her as she moved forward. At this moment, it finally broke into dots of starlight, completing its mission in silence.

"Finally, it's safe..." Tang Tang knelt down with a plop, his hands and feet were limp, and he couldn't get up.

God knows how many powerful soul beasts she has encountered along the way. The fertility rate of soul beasts in the far north is not high, but none of the survivors are good. Even just feeling the intimidating pressure from a distance is enough for her.

The little soul master drinks a pot of it hard.

What's more, she didn't take a look from a distance...

It seems, maybe, maybe, even stepped on it.

Who knew a white bear would break away from its pack and lie down in the snow to sleep?

Putting aside the messy thoughts and calming down for a while, Tang Tang's eyes finally fell on the half-dead boss behind him, and he suddenly felt that he had run so far in vain.

The boss's condition cannot be said to be miserable, it can only be said to be extremely miserable.

Qi is like a gossamer, bleeding from all the orifices, some unnatural bulges and depressions in the chest and abdomen, both hands are completely broken, and only three legs of the whole body are still intact.

If you can't save him, just wait to die.

That's what I say, but...

"[Saving lives and healing the wounded] [Reviving the dead] [Intact as before] A masterful hand rejuvenates dead bones, makes flesh, cures diseases, saves people, hangs a pot to help the world..." After thinking about it, Tang Tang didn't know what she was doing. Anyway, her soul power bank was gone, and even she herself didn't expect this kind of healing.

The human speech spirit actually consumes so much mana.

The last thing is... "[Not afraid of cold and heat]."

After one operation, Jackdaw Douluo's expression became much calmer to the naked eye, and he finally laid out his sleeping bag and felt as if he was in a body bag.

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