Medical Master

The aftermath of the explosion swept over the Liakhov Islands.

Around the island.

The huge impact of the explosion caused the sea around the island to roar, as if it had just experienced a tsunami.

From a distance, there is a mess on the central island of the Lyakhov Archipelago.

far away.

Over a fringe island about a few hundred meters away from the central island, Nirvana and the Six Lords, who were blown out by a violent explosion, managed to stabilize their figures.

At this time, the faces of both of them were pale, and both were obviously injured.

"Made!"

The Six Nirvana Masters scolded.

He was escaped by nameless again.

This result made him feel very aggrieved and uncomfortable, and even felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

It seems that no matter when facing Wuming, no matter how he calculates, Wuming will always be the first line, but only the first line is the hurdle that he can't cross no matter how hard he works.

That feeling made his heart very aggrieved.

Nirvana is as big as the main concern, still on the nameless body.

As the energy sweeping over the central island dissipated, everything on the island quickly appeared.

"What about people?"

After sweeping around, Nirvana was so big that the Lord called out to ask.

At the same time as the voice of the question came out, a bloody afterimage burst out from the center island, and instantly rushed to its side, floating in the air.

This bloody afterimage is the weeping blood club.

The reason it looks like an afterimage is that the blood weeping pestle at this time is obviously different from before. There is no damage in the whole, but a whole half of the area is corroded by the golden energy, and it is built like a tree branch that has lost its life. general.

Seeing the weeping blood pestle, Nirvana's face became even more ugly at once.

This is his biggest reliance, as long as he has enough energy to support, he even has the confidence to control the Weeping Blood Pestle against the Nirvana Lord!

But now.

This ancient magic weapon of the demon race, this peerless magic weapon that even the Lord Nirvana could hardly destroy, turned out to be what it is now.

Upon a slight sense, Nirvana's face turned into pig liver color.

He could sense that the Weeping Blood Club was being eaten away by that golden energy, and this kind of encroachment would cause permanent damage to the Weeping Blood Club, destroying the Weeping Blood Club from the inside and decomposing it.

In other words, the Weeping Blood Club was abolished in half!

"Huh."

The Great Master hurriedly urged the internal Qi, from the crazy injection into the Weeping Blood Club, completely suppressing the golden internal Qi that permeated the dry half of the Weeping Blood Club.

In the end, half of it was saved.

next to.

The Six Nirvana Venerables explored around and sensed that the unnamed aura had rushed towards Huaxia, and the aura of participating in the heaven and earth had been very weak.

"Nameless ran away."

The Six Venerables took a deep breath and coldly narrowed their eyes in the direction of the nameless escape.

"chase!"

Da Zhizhu angrily urged half weeping blood pestle, the master and apprentice continued to chase Wuming.

"Do not."

The Six Venerables stopped him and said, "Now it's too late to pursue."

"Could it be that the nameless escape like this?"

The Lord was full of anger.

Wuming not only killed tens of thousands of Nirvana army, destroyed a forage army of the Nirvana organization, and even turned him around with the Six Nirvana Venerables!

Now, he even ruined half of his sobbing blood club.

How could he swallow this breath?

"Can you be faster than Wuming?"

The words of the six masters stunned Nirvana.

"Thousands counts, but I didn't count that there is an energy jade mine in this place so close to us."

The Six Venerables said with a gloomy expression: "If there was no such energy jade mine, Wuming would have died here today, but this energy jade mine not only gave him a chance to survive, but even allowed him to keep it when he escaped. With enough internal energy, you and I have suffered some injuries now, and the pill that I carry on my body is about to be eaten. If I chase him up like this, can I kill him?"

Speaking of which.

The Six Venerables glanced at the Lord’s body, took a look at the half-ruined Weeping Pestle, and continued to add: “Don’t say it’s killing the nameless, just like the situation of the two of us, chasing up is not going to die. ."

Da Zhizhu clenched the crown of his teeth, his face was very ugly.

"Don't worry."

Seeing that Dazhizhu’s face was not good, the six masters opened their mouths unhurriedly and said: "Calculating the time, there will only be two days left before the final battle, and suppress the anger in your heart for another two days. On the second month, the Holy Lord will personally lead the old generation of Nirvana generals out of the mountain, and then go straight to the origin of China, and have a good time!"

Hear the words.

Nirvana was so big that the ugly face of the Lord finally showed some changes, and the full of anger turned into cruel and grin.

It seems that two days later, the scene of the origin of China's slaughter has been seen.

"By then, the Holy Lord will be the first to kill the nameless."

The Six Venerables said, and then turned back towards the direction of the army, and said while flying by: "Let's take this two days to take a good rest, and hurry up and restore the state to the peak."

Da Zhizhu nodded, and the two returned the same way.

...

"Swish swish..."

The howling wind sounded in my ears.

After looting from the skies over the Leahov Islands, Fang Qiu wanted to rush the Nirvana army again, but reason made him withdraw this plan.

Although he absorbed a large amount of qi from heaven and earth, he replenished the qi in his body.

However, Fang Qiu also knew that it would be difficult for him to find a place to replenish his internal energy. After encountering the Nirvana army that was repeatedly attacked and killed, he would no longer easily let him succeed, and he would not take any food. Put it in front of him.

of course.

The most critical point is that Fang Qiu has also been calculating time.

From the moment he left the origin to the present, it has been five days, and there are only two days left before the final battle.

Before the final battle officially unfolds, he must return to the source of energy to tell everyone the situation of the Nirvana army, so that everyone can better deal with it.

We also need to adjust our state to the best state to meet the final battle.

Therefore, Fangqiu dispelled the idea of ​​attacking Nirvana's army again, and instead returned to China at an extremely fast speed.

That night.

When Fang Qiu returned to China, it was already late at night.

Without disturbing anyone, Fang Qiu went directly to the area near the center of the Qi source to practice recovery.

Early the next morning.

"Whhhhhhh..."

"Pattern."

A lot of breaking wind and footsteps came, awakening Fang Qiu who was practicing.

Opening his eyes, Fang Qiu saw that the capable people of the surrounding countries were all rushing towards the interval training area.

"On the eve of the war, the swearing ceremony!"

After listening for a while, Fang Qiu knew that the purpose of everyone rushing to the interval training area was to participate in this last conference.

No hesitation.

Fang Qiu flew up directly, rushing to the interval training area quickly.

When Fang Qiu arrived, all the people from Huaxia Fang and the capable people from all over the world had already gathered.

The moment Fang Qiu appeared on the venue, the gaze of the third elder of Jiange immediately fell on him.

People from all over the world also followed Jiange three elders, looking towards Wuming.

"Haha..."

Qian Lao laughed and said to everyone in the still noisy venue: "It seems that I don't need to be on the court for this swearing ceremony."

on site.

Everyone knows that the best person and leader of this conference is the nameless.

Because only Wuming's strength has been recognized by everyone and respected by every capable person. Even the United States, England and France, which have been targeting China, have been completely conquered by Wuming.

Although the three elders of Jiange are extremely prestigious and most people recognize their status and status, everyone's view of them is just a simple elder who needs respect, and there is no such kind of respect and yearning in their hearts.

Knowing this, Qian Lao would say so.

of course.

The first time Wuming returned to the origin, the elders of Origin had already noticed it, but nobody disturbed Wuming and wanted him to take a good rest.

Now, seeing the energetic and radiant nameless, the smile on the old man's face can't be hidden.

"It's okay for the younger generation to do some information sharing work, and the three seniors will have to host this event."

Fang Qiu entered the arena, held his fists at all capable people from all over the world, then turned around and bowed to the old three.

"You and my peers."

Qu Lao said blankly.

Hua Xia Fang, everyone looked at Fang Qiu with weird faces, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

"I just came back, don't know what to say."

Fang Qiu smiled bitterly.

"Talk about the sight you have seen here, say you have fought against Nirvana for so many years."

The original old returned.

"This……"

Helpless, Fang Qiu bowed and clasped his fists to Qian Lao, and said, "I invite Qian Lao to host."

"it is good."

Qian Lao smiled and nodded in agreement, and said: "Then I will be the opening master of the conference."

Talk about it.

Qian Lao stood up and glanced around, and found that all capable people from all over the world had gathered here, all talking in a low voice.

Immediately took the initiative to take a step forward and said to everyone: "Today is February 1st, and tomorrow will be the day when the world will undergo major changes. The purpose of our gathering here is to make tomorrow's changes better. Direction, so what are we going to face, what are we going to deal with, and what are we going to pay?"

"Let Wuming tell you!"

Talk about it.

Turning his head to look at Wuming, he reached out his hand and pointed towards the center of the open space surrounded by capable people from all over the world, motioning Fang Qiu to come forward and speak.

Upon seeing this, Fang Qiu was dumbfounded.

He thought he could take a good rest and feel the power of everyone uniting in the crowd.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he still could not escape Qian Lao's arrangement.

At this moment.

In the audience, hundreds of thousands of foreign capable people and hundreds of thousands of Chinese martial artists, almost everyone's eyes were set on him, and he could see full of expectations from everyone's eyes.

Everyone is waiting for him to play.

Everyone is eager to convert their expectations into courage and courage to challenge.

How can Fangqiu shrink at this time!