Martial Inverse

Chapter 1811 Airflow

The entire space on the top floor of the Pagoda of Hundred Clans is filled with an unusual atmosphere. Some people are secretly happy, some are gloating, some are sighing...

In the audience, almost half of the eyes were focused on the rather broken figure on the sixth ring.

This is not just broken, many people even think that under that kind of impact, it is impossible for Feng Hao to survive, because his breathing seems to have stopped...

No matter who it is, such a talented person has such a sad ending.

The body of the god master is all out, each one is extraordinary, but they still can't compare with this vain body from the human race in front of them,

Obviously, this vain body already possesses a talent that surpasses that of a divine master, and his achievements may even surpass that of a divine master.

Such a person, no one would think that he would be bound to the holy rank, and even the older generation of strong men thought that he might be able to break the current confinement between heaven and earth and create a prosperous world.

If people with such heaven-defying talents can't break through the confinement, then, in this world, who else can do it,,

Now that he has fallen, who else can replace him,

Some people's eyes slowly shifted to the human camp, but they found that Dongfang Zheng, the person in charge of the Human Emperor's Mansion, had a strange look on his face.

Logically speaking, as the person in charge of the Human Emperor's Mansion, he should not watch this tragedy happen, but would stop it. However, when Feng Hao was completely suppressed and was at a critical juncture, he still did not stand up. came out and said a word,

This is thought-provoking,

Some people even doubted Dongfangzheng's intentions,

After all, as the person in charge of the Human Emperor's Mansion, his strength is no less than that of the person in charge of the Mangyan Clan. In an emergency, it is easy to admit defeat, but he did not do that.

So, what is his purpose? Is this still a matter of tempering Feng Hao?

However, Dongfangzheng's expression is telling everyone that he seems to be hesitating, and he is also being tortured in his heart.

Dongfang Zheng didn't understand.

Why would Xiaoqiuqiu stop him? Moreover, the current Xiaoqiuqiu seems to be a little different from what he saw before, but just a look or a random movement made him feel a suffocating pressure, as if , the seemingly harmless little beast in front of him could easily take his life,

Moreover, every time when he couldn't bear to admit defeat, he couldn't open his mouth, as if someone was stopping him,

Dongfangzheng felt that this was what this little beast did.

As Feng Hao's closest partner, Dongfang Zheng didn't think that Xiao Qiuqiu would do anything unfavorable to Feng Hao. Moreover, it had been proved in advance that under that kind of external pressure, Feng Hao made actions one after another. A series of breakthroughs, never having the power to resist, to be able to compete with the leader of the Mangyan clan for a while,

This fully shows that Xiaoqiuqiu wants Fenghao to be tempered, and to grow rapidly in this difficult environment,

"Could it be..."

Suddenly, Dongfang thought of a possibility,

Perhaps, at this moment, Feng Hao still hasn't reached his limit...

This possibility made him startled. After realizing it, the expression on his face did not change too much, and he just stood there as usual,

But what he doesn't know is that Xiaoqiuqiu is also betting at this time. Although it can feel that Fenghao is still breathing, it cannot be sure that Fenghao will be able to break through. If he makes a move, then Feng Hao will definitely die.

"Potential, can you really control this unprecedented energy..."

At this time, Xiao Qiuqiu was also focused on the ring, observing Feng Hao's state, and planned to rescue him at any time.

On the high platform, the white-haired old man frowned slightly. He wanted to rescue Feng Hao, but because of his identity, he couldn't do such a thing that broke the balance, otherwise, it would cause turmoil.

After all, the reason why the Hundred Clans respect the Guardian Clan is because the Guardian Clan has never intervened in the conflicts between the various clans. If there is some partiality, the situation will be different again.

"It depends on your life..."

The old man sighed softly, but in the end he didn't make a sudden move.

...

At this time, Feng Hao was almost in a semi-comatose state, his mind was a little blurred, and waves of drowsiness attacked his mind, as if there were devils trying to drag him into the boundless darkness...

"Can't sleep, can't sleep..."

There was only one thought in Feng Hao's mind, and it was this thought that allowed him to retain a trace of sanity.

He knew very well that if he fell asleep at this time, maybe he would never get up again.

At this time, his chest was severely injured. It can even be said that his entire chest was shattered, and the viscera in his body were exposed. Even the medicinal properties of the Shennong Pharmacopoeia couldn't keep up with the speed of destruction, which made the wound on his body even more serious.

It is impossible for anyone to survive this kind of trauma, and Feng Hao, also because of the Shennong Pharmacopoeia, the Shennong Immortal Grass diffused a medicinal property at the moment he was injured, Some important viscera in his body were wrapped, otherwise, if the heart was injured, no matter how strong Feng Hao's physique was, he would have perished long ago.

He is a man, not a fairy,

"Could it be the end of it. (Fiction Network)"

Feeling the ever-increasing trauma on his body, Feng Hao couldn't help feeling a little sad. However, it was because of this sad derivation that his mind was being swallowed by endless darkness...

"Brother Hao..."

"Husband..."

"Father……"

"Hao'er..."

Each kind address, each familiar face, when Feng Hao's last wisp of sanity was about to be devoured, they flashed in front of his eyes one by one, and finally fixed on Qiong Su's kind face In my ear, I seem to hear that gentle call,

"Hao'er, mother is waiting for you to come back, so you must come back safely..."

"Mother."

Feng Hao blurted out, a glint of light flashed in his already dim eyes, "No, I can't just die like this, they are still waiting for me to go back, I can't die, I can't die..."

If this thought lights a candle in the darkness, it glows and glows in the darkness, dispelling the darkness and bringing warmth,

At the same time, Feng Hao, who could hardly feel the existence of his body, felt a little bit of warm air in every corner of his body,