Ye Feng recalled what happened before the coma. After he fell into the vortex, the flames such as the sacred fire were condensed into an immortal cycle flame to guard him, but in the face of the terrible vortex, the immortal reincarnation flames were difficult to resist.
Later, Ye Feng fell asleep, so he thought he was already in a meteorological, and at this moment he was in hell.
"Well, ah ..."
The depressed pain beside him continued. Ye Feng looked around and saw many wounded.
"This ... how can there be so many people?"
Ye Feng looked at these wounded people and couldn't help feeling doubtful. If he had hell, there were so many people who were injured.
"What the hell is going on? Or first listen to the news."
Ye Feng struggled to get up and inquired about the news, but unexpectedly, the pain of heartbroken and lung came.
"hiss……"
Ye Feng couldn't help but take a breath. His body seemed to be crushed into countless pieces, but he barely stuck with glue. At this moment, any slight movement would bring endless pain.
If he was forcibly got up, maybe Ye Feng's flesh would be directly and unconvinced, which made him quickly hold his heart and stop struggling.
Helplessly lying on the wooden bed, Ye Feng inside himself, and found that Dantian was broken, and the meridians were broken. At this moment, his strength was less than one thousandth, and he was so weaker.
"I am afraid that I am not as good as an ordinary sanctuary monk."
Ye Feng sighed silently in his heart, and he didn't know how long he was. After waking up, he appeared in a completely strange environment. He was so bad in his own state, which made him feel a little uneasy.
"Best recovery as soon as possible."
Ye Feng closed his eyes, and he hoped to hold everything in his own hands. He was not good at pinning his hope on nothingness or other things. He had no power, and he would not have a sense of security.
Ye Feng tried to cultivate decisively and absorbing the aura between heaven and earth.
At the same time, the body's injury is full of inexplicable strength. Not only has the evil spirit left by weird, but also other things. It is limited to obstructing Ye Feng's body to heal self -healing.
For a long time, Ye Feng failed to absorb much aura. With this meager aura, even Dantian, which Ye Feng was broken, could not heal.
In this way, even if Ye Feng absorbed the aura, it would quickly overflow, which made him look more and more important, and felt that the whole world was against himself.
"But what's the way?"
Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a touch of perseverance. He is not a cowardly man. He will only escape in the face of difficulties. Ye Feng always faces difficulties and comes up with invincible faith.
Right now, even if he wants to cure his own difficulties, Ye Feng will still persist, and he will never give up!
The meager aura is infiltrated into the broken Dantian and the body. This healing speed is not known to be healed by the Monkey Year and the Month of the Monkey, leaving Ye Feng to the state of prosperity, but Ye Feng did not hesitate and persisted unremittingly.
This night, except for the intermittent pain in the ears, the tinnitus sounded from time to time from time to time, there was no other movement.
Ye Feng knew nothing about everything here, so he did not rush, and found out the news from these wounded. At least, he had to wait for his injury to recover, and have a certain self -protection ability.
Of course, during this period, Ye Feng looked forward to what the wounded discussed and let him know some useful news. Unfortunately, although the wounded sent out from time to time, he was sleeping. The pain was unconscious.
Time passed quickly. In a blink of an eye, three blood months and stars were hidden in the sky. A dark black light exuded a strange black light, but it still raised the magic sun that can illuminate the earth.
Ye Feng looked at this magic sun, and could feel the majestic magic on it. The dark sunlight was full of black magic.
Now I want to come, the moonlight of the three bloody moon at night also contains magnificent magic. Instead, those stars are different in shape, and the power of release is different.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng couldn't help but look slightly. If this strange world has the existence of demons, with the glorious cultivation of this magic Yang and Magic Moon, I am afraid that the realm will be improved quickly.
The human race cannot absorb the magic, and the aura between the world of the world is also very meager. I am afraid that it can only rely on the power of the stars to cultivate at night. The strength improvement is very slow.
This guess is right. The reason why this world is dominated by the demons is that the human race can only be used as a rations to extend the disabled, which has a lot to do with this magic sun and magic moon.
The demons can practice at all times, while the human race can only rely on starlight cultivation at night, and the starlight is thin. It is not as glorious as the magic of the magic moon.
Legend has it that if someone can condense nine stars in the body and become the nine stars, they will have the opportunity to combine the Jiuxing and bring the star in the sky to introduce the body.
And if this existence is still walking in this world, then he is comparable to the magic moon. He will eternally emit the power of the stars that think of the stars.
The practitioners of the human race can rely on this existence of cultivation.
It is a pity that the nine stars are all in the legend. Above the nine stars, the realm of connecting the stars into the introduction is unknown. Maybe it is an illusion at all.
In this endless years, the human race has been the most humble bottom layer. There is no difference between pigs, sheep, and horses. Most people have even given up hope. They feel that the human race is a livestock.
The person is the biggest to be the biggest.
Ye Feng was lying on a humble wooden board bed, staring at Mo Yang thinking, and hearing footsteps came, and a clear voice also drifted into the hospital.
"I don’t know if the Jun brother wakes up? The master seems to be very concerned about him."
"He has been in a coma for two days. None of the doctor's fate Dan who made him made for him has not been cured. Although there is still a breath, I am afraid I can't live ..."
"Hey, I think the master will be able to save him, I believe the master."
The sound of the discussion is getting closer and closer. The wooden door of the doctor's institute is pushed away in the next moment. In the squeak, a famous figure is thin. At a glance, a malnutable woman came in.
In front of the front, it is a woman with beautiful faces and dusty temperament.
Ye Feng glanced at him, and a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes, but the next moment, he quickly closed his eyes.
Now the situation is unknown. I finally saw people other than the wounded. Ye Feng wanted to disguise himself in a coma to see if he could overhears what useful news.