fifth form

Chapter 277 Absolutely Impossible

Zhang Xuezhou doesn't have the ability to cut down a street, but thanks to the power of Tai halal art, he has the ability to save people with magic.

Bleeding from the seven orifices seems a bit scary, but Zhang Xuezhou believes that once the Taiqing technique is performed, Ren Sheng's skin trauma will heal naturally.

As for the others, Zhang Xuezhou has no rule of law, so he can only procrastinate and wait for Wang Haoran to come.

"Tell Professor Wang that Professor Ren's eyes, nose, ears, and mouth are bleeding now. It doesn't look like he's suffering from some kind of medicine!"

Zhang Xuezhou yelled at Wang Li who didn't dare to come in outside the door, and the Taiqing Zhenju released in his hand was imprinted on Ren Sheng immediately.

"Hiccup~"

The long breath in the throat was spit out, and Ren Sheng's face suddenly turned red.

His refined face kept trembling, and turned into twisted muscles, becoming hideous.

"How could I fail!"

"How could I die!"

A roaring sound erupted from Ren Sheng's mouth, and Zhang Xuezhou felt a pain in his chest. When he touched Ren Sheng with his right hand, it was as if he had received an electric shock, and he was bounced away in an instant of pain.

Countless books floated in the air in the room, and the pages of the books made the sound of being blown by the wind.

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Amidst the roar, Ren Sheng's eyes widened, and he slammed into the scroll ahead.

There was a dull impact sound, and the floating books immediately turned into countless fragments and flew up.

Zhang Xuezhou felt dizzy, and the world in front of him was blank.

Outside the door, Wang Li, who was looking up and watching, screamed, and then there was the sound of rolling down the stairs.

Zhang Xuezhou shook his head vigorously, and the faint light of mana covered him, constantly reducing the sudden discomfort.

He looked at the smoky world in his sight, and Ren Sheng who bumped his head against the scroll, and couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

If he hadn't been hammered away by Ren Sheng's mental power, and he wasn't the target of Ren Sheng's direct attack, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he would be instantly killed just now.

This is the first time he has seen the strength of Ren Sheng, even the strength that is out of control.

Zhang Xuezhou swallowed his saliva, only to feel a rusty taste of blood coming from his mouth.

He stretched out his fingers, only to feel that his fingers didn't listen at all.

The impact of this kind of influence is similar to Zhang Xuezhou's impact on the aftermath of Zun Shang's battlefield, but the difference is that Zhang Xuezhou is not as strong as his other body, nor is he as powerful as Zun Shang in his lifetime.

But the consequences of the two are similar, even because the distance is too close, Zhang Xuezhou's injury at this time is more severe than the aftermath of Zun's battle.

He shook his dazed head vigorously, trying to restore himself to normal a little bit.

As long as he meets his requirements for releasing the too-halal technique, Zhang Xuezhou will have a certain recovery ability.

"Why did one fall down the stairs? Did it fall like this?"

"Professor Wang, this foreigner just screamed and then fell down the stairs. We have already organized medical staff to come over!"

Two voices sounded, followed by Professor Wang Haoran's exclamation.

"Call more people, there are two more inside, give it to Lao Song... Forget it, I will inform Lao Song!"

Just getting in the door, seeing Zhang Xuezhou lying on the floor twitching, and Ren Sheng whose head was lying on the wall bleeding continuously, Wang Haoran immediately understood the seriousness of the matter.

He is good at internal medicine, but he is not omnipotent, and the emetic tube and emetic in his hand can't play half of the effect.

Regarding Zhang Xuezhou's situation, it is clear that Ren Sheng had a very serious practice accident.

He glanced at the blood left on the wall, and at the countless fragments of books on the ground.

"Old Ren? Old Ren?"

They were still ten steps away from each other, but Wang Haoran didn't dare to get any closer.

Any life in the sixth rank may be powerless against the strong of the same rank, but any life has the ability to instantly kill the strong of the fifth rank.

The opponent's instant kill doesn't distinguish the strength of the fifth-order powerhouse, nor does it distinguish whether the opponent has practiced special fighting skills. As long as Ren Sheng targets him, the chance of being killed within ten meters is 100%.

This is something that has been verified several times in the past.

The class that Wang Haoran exists in is the fifth sequence. He doesn't want Ren Sheng to do this kind of verification on himself, and Wang Haoran doesn't want to face Ren Sheng's blow by himself.

For him, taking any step at this time makes him tremble with fear.

As a powerhouse of the fifth sequence, how could he not see the current state of any life.

The opponent's practice is out of control.

If you want to change a word, it can also be called 'obsessed'.

In this state, Ren Sheng's self-awareness ability is very low, and the opponent's ability to control himself is also limited. If there is a sudden explosion, it is not impossible.

Just like those Sequence powerhouses who have fallen into old age, this may even cause problems with consciousness in any lifetime.

"Old Song, Lao Song, something happened to Lao Ren, he seems to be out of control, you quickly bring two sets of special asbestos helmets, I am a little afraid to go up and check him now!"

When the voice of the communicator in his hand responded, Wang Haoran shivered, and then began to communicate with Song Buer quickly.

"He died so soon?"

Song Buer's surprised voice came, obviously unable to believe this fact.

"He's still so young, this...do I need to bring two more guns over here? Guns have a long range and are very effective against sequence masters like him!"

"Stop blah blah, hurry up and bring something to save people!"

Wang Haoran looked at the direction where Ren Sheng hit his head, and then at Zhang Xuezhou and the young man who fell down in the stairwell. He felt that Ren Sheng was still rational, at least not crazy enough to kill directly.

He is now more willing to characterize the situation in any life as a temporary loss of control rather than a permanent loss of control.

"Old Ren, you have to get over it, don't really fall into it!"

If Ren Sheng, who devoted himself to brain research in pursuit of physical and mental longevity, died at the age of 65, Wang Haoran felt that it would definitely become a big joke in the sequencer world.

This is no different from a health care expert who died at the age of 50.

Wang Haoran looked at Ren Sheng very warily.

He finally felt that he didn't have the courage to take even a step closer, and began to look at Zhang Xuezhou lying on the ground twitching again.

"You can be regarded as a rare case of surviving the dragon-elephant fighting technique!"

Zhang Xuezhou's eyeballs can still turn, and his life is obviously safe.

Even the other party's sanity seemed normal, and the source of consciousness in the brain domain was not destroyed by Ren Sheng, which made Wang Haoran heave a sigh of relief.

Yi Sheng can't die, and the object of Yi Sheng's research obviously can't die either.

Everyone still counts on Ren Sheng to move forward, and also counts on Zhang Xuezhou and Hong Ku to continue to contribute "Heart Mantra".

"This kid's injury... yes, Lao Ren's family should have medicine for this!"

But Wang Haoran could not help Zhang Xuezhou's current situation. He pondered for a few seconds before calling Ren Wuyang who had been removed from the Xuanshi Building.

"Hey, Ren Wuyang, hurry up and bring a few bottles of your special medicine, what kind of special medicine? I don't know what special medicine your family has. Anyway, your father is going to die after practicing. If you don't take a few bottles of special medicine, you may not be able to survive. In the past, he even used martial arts to knock down his students, I think they all need medicine for their brains!"

There was a sound of rushing around, and there was the sound of Ren Wuyang yelling to arrange the aircraft.

Wang Haoran put down the communicator.

He ran away with Ren Wuyang, but Wang Haoran has not figured out the details of the Ren family so far.

However, judging from Ren Wuyang's reaction, the Ren family did have drugs to treat or stimulate the brain.

(End of this chapter)