Urban Medical God

"Failed……"

"It still doesn't work?" The most desperate thing is to see hope but be disappointed again. Yu Qing lowered her head, but she still couldn't escape after all.

"No, what I mean is that this restriction can be lifted, but it will take time!" Ye Chen's eyes narrowed and he said firmly.

"Really?" The girl heard this and looked at Ye Chen again, her eyes full of clarity.

Ye Chen nodded slightly and said, "Before that, I still need to set up the formation again!"

…

Meanwhile, somewhere else.

"How about it? Have you ever found out the whereabouts of the Dark Saint?" At this moment, the islands of the Lost Sea were covered with spies from Youtian Palace.

"Someone interfered, but our people once captured weak aura fluctuations, near the Lost Sea!"

A young man who looked like a leader stood with his hands behind his back, quietly listening to the reports of his subordinates.

"Where are the boys who resisted?"

"Hui... Master Hui Han... is still running away, but the boy leading him is injured, so he probably won't be able to escape far!"

The young man called "Sir" at the head snorted coldly, exuding a clever murderous intention: "A bunch of trash!"

"Young Master will be here soon. You can't even catch a few bugs. I'll go there in person while you continue to search for the Dark Saint!"

"Yes!" Everyone took the order and left!

Han Feng's armor cast a cold light under the light of the bright moon.

"I'll capture you before the young master arrives at dawn!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, his figure flashed, and he disappeared from the spot.

…

At this moment, Yu Qingyin's brother was not feeling well at this moment.

"Boss, brothers..." Xiao Wu stood in front of the man in black holding a steel gun, his hands covered with blood. Beside him were the bodies of several energetic young people.

His expression was peaceful, but his life was gone.

"Xiao Wu, I'm sorry for you..." At this moment, the steel gun that the man in black was holding was trembling, and his whole body began to tremble.

With this tremor, the wounds under the black clothes began to tear open again, and the strong smell of blood began to fill the air.

Xiaowu's short figure stood in front of the man in black, trying to help him, but he staggered out of exhaustion and fell in front of his companion's body.

"I don't know how Xiaoyu is doing now!" The man in black kept spilling blood from his mouth. He wanted to help Xiaowu, but he couldn't lift his hand.

This battle was almost his ultimate.

He doesn't have Ye Chen's incredible physical body and recovery ability.

"It turns out a few insects are hiding here!" Han Feng's indifferent voice came. The back of the tree trunk was reflected in the moonlight, and the armor gave off a cold light, shining on the eyes of the man in black.

"Who do I think it is? It turns out to be the Blood Shura who ranks third on the Lost Shura List, Yujue!" Han Feng obviously knew the man in black, "Why, this dark saint Yu Qingyin has an irreconcilable relationship with you, and she doesn't hesitate to fight for it. No matter how much money you have, you still want to steal people from my Youtian Palace!"

The man in black was silent, just staring at Han Feng suspended in mid-air.

Xiao Wu subconsciously stood up and stood in front of Yujue. His thin body could not even cover the steel gun.

"Xiaowu, stand down!" Yujue stood up with a steel gun and stopped him.

Xiaowu's thin body turned and looked back at Yujue: "Boss, follow your brother for one game and you won't regret it!"

That thin body snatched the steel gun from Yujue's hand and rushed towards Han Feng above the sky!

"Xiaowu, no!" Yujue screamed, but the thin figure rushing out could no longer stop him!

Han Feng just glanced at it from the corner of his eye and said in a cold voice: "A cricket is shaking a tree, it's not overestimating one's own capabilities!"

Looking at the thin figure rushing towards him, Han Feng snorted. Before the cold light from the tip of the gun reached Han Feng's eyes, a huge phantom hand had already pinched Xiao Wu's neck.

The phantom held his hand, and blood spread to the ground. The man named Xiao Wu fell to the ground, lingering.

"you dare!"

Yujue let out a desperate roar and tried to rush forward to fight Han Feng for his life, but he was controlled by Han Feng's thoughts!

"Boss...Boss...Quick, let's go!" At this moment, Xiao Wu seemed to be still alive, vomiting blood, his red eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and his whole body began to light up with a light!

"Self-destruction, this lunatic!" Han Feng frowned. No one wanted to be swept away by the storm of self-destruction, so he backed away.

"boom!"

The violent roar overturned the sky. Xiaowu was also a strong man in the Baijia realm. The power of the Baijia realm's self-destruction swept the world in an instant!

The color of the world changed, and above the Lost Sea, thunder began to tear apart the sky and wreak havoc on the sea.

For a while, it was impossible to escape this disaster on the island!

Countless thunder calamities as thick as a bowl are raging on the island. Once those low-powered spies sent by Youtian Palace encounter them, they will immediately turn into calamity ashes!

Han Feng looked fiercely, looking at the battlefield where the dust had dispersed after the explosion, but there was no one there.

Yujue's figure has also disappeared.

"Hmph, let's see where you can run!" Han Feng snorted coldly, slapped off a falling thunderbolt, and floated away in a flash.

…

Youtian Palace.

"The three palace masters have just received news from the Great Elder of the Yin Demon Temple!"

"Nian!" Three middle-aged people of different shapes were sitting on the jade luan in the main hall, and one of them opened his eyes slightly.

"My clan's palace master has come out of seclusion. I hope that the three palace masters will immediately take action in person to capture our clan's dark saint alive. If..."

"Keep reading!"

"If there is any mistake, the Netherworld Palace will be destroyed!"

The servant who reported the news sat down on the hall.

He never thought that this was a threat!

Hearing this, the three middle-aged men of different appearances in the hall opened their eyes, and a flash of resentment flashed in their eyes, but they were all silent.

"Second and third brother, you go there in person and take Ming'er to experience it!" The middle-aged man in the lead ordered.

"Brother, the Yin Demon Temple is too bullying. Are we afraid that the three of us can't beat him alone?" The second master of the Netherworld Palace said indignantly at this moment.

"Second brother, don't be impulsive. The situation is not clear yet. We will go to hold the fort and wait and see!" The sharp eyes of the third master at this moment realized that things were not so simple.

"That old guy hasn't appeared in the world for more than 500 years. Now he has come to the heart of my Youtian Palace in seclusion..."

"I'm afraid that the dark saint is problematic. If we take her down first, we will have the initiative!" The three masters of the Youtian Palace all had a young man in a blood-red robe in their minds...

"Third brother, you will be in charge of the overall planning, and the second brother will be responsible for assisting!" The middle-aged man in the lead stood up and said lightly with his hands behind his back.

The remaining two looked at each other and left.

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