Chapter 393 Taking advantage of others(1/2)
After learning that Xu Chen's "corpse" was taken first, the president of the Spiritual Dao Society and the giant swordsman felt a little nervous. Then the two of them chased the warrior without hesitation.
The Yaoguang gathering place has been broken, and this place has no value to the president of the Spiritual Dao Society. Before the battle has ended, he left without hesitation, abandoning countless warriors and ignoring them.
...
Among the endless mountains.
"Swish~"
An old figure, carrying a blood-stained body, ran all the way.
While running wildly, the old man said anxiously: "Xu Chen, you are fine, you must hold on and don't die!"
The old man is nothing but Mr. Yang.
Because his injuries had not healed, he stayed in the gathering place and did not participate in the battle outside, so he saved his life. When the rotten hand broke the void, he felt the danger and rushed out without hesitation.
At the gathering place, this decision saved his life again.
After the rotten hand severely damaged Xu Chen, he destroyed the barrier of the gathering ground with one blow, and then retreated, he took advantage of the chaos to carry Xu Chen's almost broken body and fled without hesitation.
He is a little clearer when he is a mature person.
Regardless of whether Xu Chen was killed by a rotten hand, he would definitely not survive if he stayed there. No matter whether the monsters win or the human race defeated the monsters, Xu Chen's final outcome would probably be unable to escape death.
His judgment is undoubtedly accurate.
Shortly after he left with Xu Chen on his back, the human warrior who had recovered from peace began to search for Xu Chen's "corpse".
The only one who had the idea of hitting Xu Chen's corpse was not just the giant swordsman and the president of the Spiritual Dao Society. Other human warriors, as long as they were not blind or stupid, they would be able to guess the huge opportunity contained in Xu Chen.
While running wildly with Xu Chen on his back, Old Yang talked to Xu Chen, encouraging Xu Chen to not give up. In his perception, Xu Chen still had a trace of vitality and was not killed directly by the rotten hand.
However.
The vitality in Xu Chen's body was really too weak, as if it was a candle in the wind, and it was about to be extinguished at any time.
Xu Chen cannot die.
If Xu Chen dies, who else can avenge him?
The Yaoguang gathering place has been broken, but the spiritual path has not been destroyed. For him, Xu Chen cannot die.
The injuries in Xu Chen's body were really bad at this moment.
However, after stopping the operation of the Battle Heaven Art, the injury will no longer continue to worsen. The Qing Emperor's End of Life Art will automatically operate, and the endless vitality will maintain his last fire of life and will not be extinguished.
But in addition to forcibly exerting the Battle of Heaven, his injuries were also caused by the rotten big hand attack. The powerful magic power entered his body and was still swallowing his vitality frantically.
This is also one of the main reasons why the Qing Emperor's End of Life can only maintain the last trace of his life fire and cannot recover his injury.
Repair and destruction are balanced.
No one can suppress anyone.
But this balance is fragile.
Once the magic power that penetrates into Xu Chen's body is stronger, this fragile balance will be broken, and at that time, the last trace of life fire in Xu Chen's body will be completely extinguished.
Similarly.
If the recovery strength of the Qing Emperor's Changsheng Art is strong, Xu Chen's injury can recover little by little.
"Old Yang, look for a quiet place, I want to heal my wounds."
Under severe injuries, Xu Chen did not fall into a coma. He opened his mouth with difficulty and said weakly.
Mr. Yang was running wildly, and after hearing Xu Chen's words, he felt happy.
After half a cup of tea.
Mr. Yang found a long-deserted cave.
He carefully placed Xu Chen on the cold ground, but heard Xu Chen's voice sound again, "Go out and stay outside the cave. Don't come in without my permission."
Old Yang nodded and slowly retreated from the cave.
After Mr. Yang left the cave, Xu Chen let out a breath of turbid air. His mind moved and his body immediately disappeared from the spot.
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In the Heavenly Emperor's Palace.
A figure covered in blood appeared out of thin air.
It's Xu Chen.
"The recovery speed at the peak of the second level of the Qing Emperor's Longevity Art actually reached a wonderful balance with the speed of the magic erosion that the rotten hand blasted into my body, which caused my injury to be unable to recover."
“Just break this balance.”
"I have a lot of healing pills on my body. Taking pills, with the blessing of the medicinal power, the recovery speed of the body can suppress the speed of magic erosion of the body, thereby restoring the injury. This method takes a long time to recover from speed.
In the environment of the sea of Heavenly Demons, it certainly won’t work, but fortunately I have the Heavenly Emperor Palace.”
"Now the physical body is almost at the critical point of collapse. Once the Heaven-Devouring Emperor Art is forcibly used to refine the magic power that invades the body, the physical body may not be able to hold on and will collapse on the spot..."
"I can only wait until the injury on my body recovers to a certain level, so I can use the Heaven-Devouring Emperor Art to refine the magic power in my body without any worries. Once the magic power is refined, the recovery speed will undoubtedly increase greatly."
“…”
“…”
Thoughts pass by in my heart.
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Outside the cave.
Mr. Yang followed Xu Chen's words and stayed outside the cave. Without the latter's call, he would not rashly step into the cave.
suddenly.
In his perception, Xu Chen's breath disappeared from the cave.
He was shocked.
Xu Chen's breath disappeared?!
Could it be that Xu Chen is dead?
Thinking of this.
He stood up and prepared to rush into the cave.
But the moment he raised his foot and was about to step into the cave, he stopped.
Xu Chen repeatedly told him not to enter rashly, so as not to disturb the other party's healing.
He rushed in now. If Xu Chen was at the critical moment of healing, and was disturbed by him and suffered backlash, wouldn’t he have harmed Xu Chen?
His expression changed a little, "The disappearance of breath does not mean death. Wait, wait a little longer..."
Mr. Yang retreated.
Next is the tormented waiting.
This wait takes a quarter of an hour.
For this quarter of an hour, he was like an ant on a hot pan, wandering outside the cave.
suddenly.
A low sound of breaking through the air resounded.
Two figures were flying towards this side.
Seeing the two figures, Old Yang's expression changed slightly.
"They actually came!"
"Anyway, they came for Xu Chen."
Old Yang instantly guessed the purpose of the two.
Those two people are none other than the giant swordsman and the president of the Spiritual Dao Society.
The two of them searched all the way but did not find Xu Chen's traces, and they couldn't help but feel anxious.
Seeing Mr. Yang guarding outside the cave, their eyes lit up and they flew over immediately.
The two of them instantly explored their mental power into the cave, but did not find Xu Chen.
Could it be that the old man who carried Xu Chen away was not this person?
The two flew over, stopped outside the cave, looked down at Old Yang below, and asked: "Let me ask you, have you ever seen an old man passing by here with a blood-stained man on his back?"
Mr. Yang felt a little relieved.
It seems that these two did not recognize him.
"I saw it, they were heading in that direction." Old Yang pointed in one direction and said calmly.
"Walk."
To be continued...