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Chapter 1037 I Hate You

"How are you feeling?!" Niya hit two runes halfway, wrapped Tang Yan and pulled him back to her. She didn't care to complain about his risk, and quickly checked Tang Yan's condition.

No matter how strong a woman is, there will always be moments of tenderness.

Or the stronger a woman is, the more tender she is.

Niya is no exception, and this tenderness is limited to Tang Yan personally.

Tang Yan's bloodshot eyes glared at the Taiyin Golden Tiger. His fighting spirit was still there, but before he could say a word, he coughed out a big mouthful of blood. The continuous wear and tear made him so weak that even the demon spirit veins could no longer support him.

The moment he arrived at Niya's side, he returned to his human form. His body was limp, half-kneeling in the void, his consciousness was spinning, and the weakness radiating from the inside out seemed to have drained his soul.

His vision went dark, and he didn't even have a chance to speak, so he fainted and died in Niya's arms.

The wounds all over her body were shocking, as if she had been dragged out of a meat grinder, and Niya felt a twinge of pain at the sight.

"Tang Yan? Wake up!!" Niya quickly put on Tang Yan's clothes and continued to retreat with him.

Du Yang and others stopped one after another, and gathered in the direction of Niya, but they were still very nervous, and no one was able to disperse the martial arts inspired by them. As a result, when everyone gathered together, an extremely violent energy collision was caused, which directly caused the churning sea below them.

It's chaotic.

"Really Tang Yan?!"

"How did he become a monster?"

"Did you forget to take your medicine again? How dare you challenge the holy beast!"

"He never knows how to write the word "death"! There is nothing that others can't think of, and there is nothing he can't do. He never thinks about the consequences! I have to obey him!"

"Stop complaining and hurry up and save people!"

"Don't be nervous. He won't die. He will be in coma for a few days at most. When was there not a time when he was seriously injured and then became more active after sleeping for four or five days?"

Everyone spoke one after another, but their expressions were complicated, and the complaints in their voices were more worried.

Ling Ruoxi said: "Tang Yan is left to me, you'd better go and help. There are saints from the Holy Spirit Temple in the deep sea, and there are two semi-saints. They can't cope with the saints alone."

Although she wanted to help, it was a battlefield for saints. The strength of the second-level martial master sounded impressive, but she couldn't even serve as a foil there.

"Where did this golden retriever come from?" Du Yang was very surprised. How could there be tigers under the sea? I've heard of sea lions, seals, walruses, and fur seals, but I haven't heard of sea tigers!

"There is a deep sea vortex six thousand meters under the sea. It seems to be connected to a mysterious space. The Holy Spirit Temple is summoning the creatures inside through secret methods. This golden tiger is just the first one. There seem to be others."

"There's more?!" Everyone suddenly changed their colors. Even the gloomy Ren Tianzong and the indifferent Zhao Zimo frowned. Even the holy beasts came out. There's still something inside?!

"What space?" The fourth and fifth judges who had just arrived looked ugly.

"It seems to be some kind of war realm." Ling Ruoxi heard a lot of things, but they were all vague. Coupled with the crisis of the situation, she remembered everything in a mess.

"Damn the Temple of the Holy Spirit!" The expressions of the two judges changed drastically, and they rushed towards the battlefield in the distance like lightning.

"Take care of him!" Du Yang and others no longer hesitated. As the two judges rushed towards the battlefield, a saint from the Holy Spirit Temple and a holy monster beast were enough for Nian Qingqing to greet the saint. If another one appeared,

, today is not a fierce battle, but a massacre.

"Where is Zhaoyi?" Niya carefully handed Tang Yan to Ling Ruoxi.

"I don't know. I was pushed out by my sister. I don't know what happened after that." Ling Ruoxi wanted to know more about Zhaoyi's condition, but Tang Yan was in a coma and couldn't ask.

"If she is still alive, I will rescue her! I promise!" Niya looked cold and spoke firmly, holding Taizu's pen tightly, and rushed to the distant battlefield with the troops.

"No one is allowed to act rashly. Follow my command and prepare for battle!"

Nalan Tu's high-pitched roar could be heard in the distance, becoming the brains of the team.

The usual shyness was replaced by toughness, and the usual timid figure raised the Silver Spear high, and the sound was like thunder echoing in the churning ocean, clearly echoing in everyone's ears.

Ling Ruoxi watched them leave from a distance, not daring to delay any more, and took Tang Yan back to the place dozens of miles away.

Tang Yan was seriously injured and consumed more. His consciousness was completely plunged into darkness. Due to his lack of spiritual power, his consciousness was stagnant. The Immortal Evolution Art was running very slowly. The wound was bleeding, and there was no sign of stopping the bleeding for a long time.

Ling Ruoxi looked distressed and even more anxious. She took out the five spirit source liquids she had reserved and put them to Tang Yan's mouth.

But Tang Yan was already in a coma, a severely weak coma with no self-awareness at all.

Let alone absorption, even if the spiritual source liquid enters the body, it may not be able to absorb it on its own.

Seeing the dozens of wounds all over Tang Yan's body, the blood constantly overflowing, and the pale and almost sallow complexion, Ling Ruoxi's cold heart began to ripple again, and she gritted her teeth secretly, as if she had made a great determination.

He held a piece of spiritual source liquid in his mouth, mouth to mouth, lips to lips, and the tip of his tongue rolled it into Tang Yan's dry mouth. He pressed his chest with both hands and used his own spiritual power to stimulate Tang Yan's meridians to help absorb it.

The spiritual power in the spiritual source liquid.

The ambiguous moves and the touches of lips, teeth and tongues caused ripples in Ling Ruoxi's heart, stirring up the cold soul and melting the dusty emotions, making her more gentle, more delicate and more careful.

Just like this, one after another, they carefully assisted in the operation, allowing the abundant energy to disperse into Tang Yan's meridians, promoting the flow of spiritual power and accelerating the healing of injuries.

Fortunately, the spiritual source liquid in Ling Ruoxi's hand was all of the first and second levels, so it was not so manic that it was difficult to control. Tang Yan's half-sage physique could handle it.

When the third piece of spiritual source liquid entered the body for refining, the wounds all over Tang Yan's body finally stopped bleeding and showed obvious healing trends, which made Ling Ruoxi's heart drop a little.

Tang Yan was in a coma and could not feel the situation outside. Only his complexion was getting better, his wounds were easing, and the operation of the Immortal Evolution Technique was accelerating.

Ling Ruoxi was as careful as possible, but her eyes never left Tang Yan.

But just as she was holding the fourth spirit source liquid in her mouth and putting it into Tang Yan's mouth, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Second sister! What are you doing?!"

Ling Ruoxi's delicate body trembled slightly, and her hands that were supposed to help Tang Yan dissolve the spiritual source liquid subconsciously moved away. However, Tang Yan did not regain consciousness, and could not control the large-scale circulation of his meridians on his own, so that the surging spiritual source liquid immediately seemed like a solution.

The floodwaters from the embankment surged through Tang Yan's meridians, which had just begun to heal.

Tang Yan's whole body tensed up, and he let out unconscious moans of pain. His spiritual power impacted his meridians and rippled through his internal organs, and even his nose overflowed with blood.

"Heal!" Ling Ruoxi returned to normal in an instant, still cold and aloof, and continued to inject spiritual power into Tang Yan and guide the spiritual source fluid inside.

"You're already healing to the point of kissing? When did you, Ling Ruoxi, become so casual? Why did you just make a bed!" Yin Xiyue stood behind, feeling inexplicably excited and almost screaming.

"Third sister, you have gone too far!" Ling Ruoxi ignored her and continued to treat Tang Yan's injuries.

"Did I go too far or did you go too far?! Who made the promise to break off love, ignore the secular world, and never have any more love? Who made the promise to protect chastity for the rest of his life? In the blink of an eye, the eldest sister has given birth to a child for Tang Yan, where is your chastity?

?Who took it away?!" Yin Xiyue became more and more excited as she spoke, her delicate body trembled slightly, her eyes were hazy, and she clenched her fists vigorously.

Ling Ruoxi was a little dazed, but remained cold and silent, without any intention of explaining. She took out the last spiritual source liquid and put it into Tang Yan's mouth again, carefully injecting spiritual power to assist the circulation of the meridians in his body.

"Speak! Ling Ruoxi, do you really think I'm a fool?"

"Answer me, who is it?"

"If you dare to speak against Tang Yan, I will castrate him today!"

"You have all changed! Where is the promise you made?"

"I hate you!"

Yin Xiyue shed tears and turned around and rushed into the dense forest.

Ling Ruoxi's cold eyes were slightly in a trance, staring blankly at the face in front of her. After a moment, she returned to normal again, her eyes were still cold and bright, and her breath was still cold and ruthless. Only the hands that assisted Tang Yan in refining the spiritual source liquid had an unconcealable expression.

tenderness.

Tang Yan's body was continuously injected with Spiritual Source Liquid, and his injuries began to improve obviously, and became more and more obvious, and the speed also accelerated on its own. Finally, he independently stimulated the life blood baby in the sea of ​​​​qi, permeating the thin life energy, nourishing the bones and bones of the whole body.

flesh.

but……

From the time Tang Yan was seriously injured and comatose, to now he is gradually recovering, he himself is experiencing unique changes and cruel baptisms. The Evil Ancestor and Lang Ya in the world of Annihilation are also highly nervous!

"What's going on?"

"I have an ominous premonition!"

Evil Ancestor and Langya were standing above the Fierce Ocean, their expressions very ugly.

After Tang Yan was seriously injured and fell into coma, the New World, which was part of his body, began to roar. First, it seemed like it was about to collapse. You can imagine the severity of Tang Yan's injuries. But it was at this critical moment that the chaotic ocean continued to churn.

It suddenly became quiet.

Not only was the sea calm, more than a hundred monsters and sea beasts were also missing, and the ocean was as quiet as a neat piece of black glass.

But that unnatural force began to soar, continued, became stronger, and even affected other areas beyond the ocean.

The Lord of Evil's previous 'surrender' was full of weirdness and alarming, and the abnormal behavior at this moment is definitely not a good sign!

"She was waiting for the opportunity before, and now...the opportunity has come..."

The Evil Ancestor's face suddenly turned ugly and gloomy, and his soul power fluctuated clearly.

PS: Here is the first update, for those who get up early!


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