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Chapter 5432 Eliminate the root cause of the disaster

"This man is still alive. It seems that the only way to save him is to remove the black mucus."

Zhang Yifeng groaned, he could still feel the faint vitality coming from the middle-aged monk.

I think this black mucus is slowly changing his physique and draining his vitality.

Unless the mucus is separated from the heart, the vitality of this middle-aged monk will be completely replaced by the breath of death released by the mucus.

"Sir, do you need our help?"

Qing Gu stepped forward and asked cautiously.

After a brief period of peaceful coexistence, he could probably tell that Zhang Yifeng was the kind of person who would take the soft rather than the hard.

If you get along with him harmoniously, the other party won't embarrass him too much.

On the contrary, if Qing Gu had maintained his look of preferring death to surrender, Zhang Yifeng might have killed him on the spot.

"Well, I really might need a little help from you."

When Zhang Yifeng saw Qing Gu coming forward, he immediately said in a deep voice.

"Sir, if you have any instructions, it doesn't matter. I will do my best to help you."

Qinggu nodded quickly and patted his chest.

"It's simple, you just need to freeze this black mucus with your own cold energy."

Zhang Yifeng chuckled and pointed at the black mucus wrapped around the middle-aged monk's heart.

"This... Sir, I can only say that I will try my best."

Qinggu was stunned, looked at the black mucus that was constantly moving, and said bravely.

It is very laborious to control the natural cold energy of the Snow Tribe people, and it seems even more difficult to freeze this kind of thing.

Qinggu was not sure that he could definitely freeze the black mucus.

"Don't worry, I will help you."

Zhang Yifeng waved his hand and said calmly.

Now he can be regarded as doing his best to obey fate. Whether he can rescue this middle-aged monk is still open to question.

"Okay, then just follow what the adults say."

Qing Gu swallowed his saliva, a determined look appeared in his eyes.

He immediately called the brothers behind him to come forward, each of them stimulating the cold energy in their bodies.

Pieces of cold mist poured out from the palms of the Snow Tribe warriors, and then under their control, the weapons gradually condensed into water and flowed into the black mucus.

After the black mucus came into contact with the liquid condensed by the cold air, it twitched visibly to the naked eye.

Lines of ice condensed on the mucus, gradually freezing it.

Seeing that everything was developing in a stable direction, Qinggu couldn't help but show excitement on his face.

However, this situation did not last long. The black mucus suddenly trembled and actively cut open the frozen parts.

At the same time, it drilled towards the heart of the middle-aged monk at an extremely fast speed.

Under the invasion of black mucus, the vitality exuding from the middle-aged monk's body is also rapidly weakening.

"Sir, it's not good!"

Seeing this, Qing Gu hurriedly raised his head and shouted loudly.

"It doesn't matter."

Zhang Yifeng waved his hand, he had already guessed that it couldn't end so easily.

In the astonished eyes of Qing Gu and other Han warriors, they saw a large amount of cold mist suddenly pouring out of Zhang Yifeng's palm.

This cold mist quickly condensed into the form of ice crystals, and then penetrated deeply into the black mucus.

Different from the slow freezing method of Qing Gu and others, the part where Zhang Yifeng's ice crystal penetrates into the black mucus will quickly freeze and freeze.

In the blink of an eye, all the black mucus that was about to penetrate into the heart of the middle-aged monk was frozen by Zhang Yifeng.

Then Zhang Yifeng put his hand on the frozen black mucus and pulled hard.

Along with the broken ice crystals, black mucus was frozen into a line and was thrown to the ground by Zhang Yifeng.

"puff!"

The black mucus fell off the body, and the black substance on the middle-aged monk's body immediately began to fall off.

A large amount of black blood continued to spurt out from his mouth.

Although the situation was a bit more miserable, the heart of the middle-aged monk had resumed beating.

The newly created blood surged crazily, flowing into the blood vessels in the body that were previously occupied by black blood.

"That's almost it."

Zhang Yifeng looked at it carefully for a long time and saw that all the black matter on the middle-aged monk's body fell off and returned to its original state.

Just then he raised his hand and waved a burst of spiritual energy, restoring the scar on his heart to its original state.

"hiss!"

The frozen black mucus on the ground was twisting wildly, trying to break free from the shackles of the ice crystals.

However, Zhang Yifeng didn't even look at it. After pinching it twice with his fingertips, a ball of flame enveloped it.

Under the scorching heat of the flames, the black mucus gradually turned into a black gas and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Sir, why do you use the cold energy of my Snow Clan?"

"Furthermore, sir, the cold energy in your body has reached the level of a royal family. Could it be that you..."

Qing Gu swallowed his saliva, with a look of fear on his face, and immediately knelt down to salute Zhang Yifeng.

"Don't think too much, I'm just imitating your Snow Clan's natural coldness."

"As for what you are thinking about, it is absolutely impossible. The only royal member of your Snow Clan is Princess Wan."

Zhang Yifeng waved his hand, and a burst of spiritual energy flew out and lifted the person up from the ground.

"Is it actually just imitation?"

Qinggu's pupils tightened and he murmured in disbelief.

The other Snow Clan warriors beside him couldn't help but look at Zhang Yifeng with a little more admiration.

If they were originally afraid of Zhang Yifeng's powerful strength, now they are completely convinced by him.

"Okay, now that's settled, you can go wherever you want."

"But I personally suggest that you don't go back to that Bai Mu. People like that will definitely become suspicious of you."

"Even if you tell the truth everything that happened today, you will inevitably be silenced by him in the end."

Zhang Yifeng looked at the middle-aged monk who was unconscious and breathing smoothly, turned his back and said to Qing Gu and others.

Qinggu was also shocked when he heard this. Based on his understanding of Elder Bai Mu, he knew that what Zhang Yifeng said was not a guess, but a real drama that would be staged.

Elder Bai Mu is suspicious by nature. If he knew what happened here, he would definitely eradicate them when he returns.

Don't even ask what happened in the process.

"Sir, I hope you can point us to a clear path!"

Qing Gu half-knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth and asked Zhang Yifeng.

"Well... I see that you are not people willing to help others do evil. You still have some kind thoughts in your heart."

"In that case, I will show you a clear path."

"You go and seek refuge with Princess Wan Renxue, and try your best to assist her. You will definitely be reused in the future."

Seeing Qing Gu and others being so sincere, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but flash his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Your Highness the Princess?"

"Sir, are you kidding me?"

Qing Gu was stunned when he heard this, and the other people behind him were also looking at Zhang Yifeng's back with astonishment.


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