I grab red envelopes with the gods

Chapter 253

Wang Yongsheng has already written on the death note: Yang Feng will be killed by the closest person in 1 minute.
Every stroke of his, every painting is as difficult as Yang Feng's, but relying on the divine power pouring out of the divine crystal, his speed is many times faster than Yang Feng's.

However, Yang Feng only needs to cross out the word ten years.

And he needs to write down 1 words: Yang Feng will be delayed by someone close to him in [-] minute.

sum!
Yang Feng only needs this sum.

After this stroke, Yang Feng suddenly felt that all the spiritual power in his body was drained. After the spiritual power was drained, most of the vitality in his body was almost drained at once. After this half of the vitality was drawn, the whole At this moment, people suddenly became more energetic countless times.

When you open your eyes, you seem to be able to see the dust floating in the air, and you can even hear the conversations of people in the coffee shop a few kilometers away.

Back to the light!

"impossible!"

Wang Yongsheng's hand stopped. At this moment, his eyes stopped moving, and he felt more and more difficult to breathe.

The countless thoughts that flashed through my mind could no longer reverse one thing.

He is dying!

People can't feel fear in madness, so even if he knows that among the few people in front of him, there are people who can kill him, and he knows that his behavior may attract the descending of the gods, he still doesn't have the slightest worry.

But now, he has finally withdrawn from that crazy state.

He finally felt the fear of being wrapped up in death.

His eyes seem to be asking, he has the Death Note of the God of Death in his hand, as long as he finishes writing, he can make Yang Feng die in the hands of the closest person.Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, he was killed by Yang Feng.

The most important thing is that he doesn't even know what happened to himself!
He regretted it very much. If he had known earlier, he would not have stolen this divine crystal. At least he could still be a master in Europe by virtue of his status as an envoy of God.

Seeing that he had already confessed, Yang Feng loosened the tense string in his heart.

His eyes also became blurred, and when he saw Wang Yongsheng's eyes, there was no trace of anger in his eyes, and he fell straight down.

But at the same time, he found that his spiritual power was constantly dissipating, and the root of the dissipating spiritual power was his life essence, which had already dissipated too much.

Zhen Ni immediately covered the injury with the divine power of the God of Darkness, and picked up the God of Death's crystal, as if she was afraid that Xiao Qian would compete with her.

Xiao Qian originally wanted to grab the God of Death's crystal, but when he was about to make a move, he rushed to Yang Feng's side and supported Yang Feng's body that was about to fall.

"Xiao Feng, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Qian was the first to see that something was wrong. Although the two of them were just writing something in a strange book, Yang Feng seemed to have paid a greater price.He had just faintly heard "ten times the lifespan".

Angelina set her gaze on Yang Feng's hair curiously, and saw that his hair from the root of his hair turned from black to white in an instant.

Yang Feng's breath of life gradually weakened and became more and more fragile. If his original vitality was a big tree growing vigorously, his current vitality is like a withered grass that could be torn off at any time.

Maybe a gust of wind blows over, and it will completely cut the dry grass into two pieces.

In consciousness, Yang Feng only knew that someone was supporting him, and every bone in his body was very weak, as if he was about to be beaten into pieces.Then, the body began to become light and light, as if it was about to fly without any strength.

I don't want to die!

He has already realized in his heart, I am afraid that he is really doomed now.

The three people present were a little helpless. They all had their own abilities, but there was absolutely no way to save people with this ability.Even if the god of death wanted to save little Guli back then, he used the god crystal to save him. They didn't have the means to really save people.

"I don't know if there is anyone from the Hidden Dragon Palace nearby." Xiao Qian opened a special website with a WeChat computer, logged in, and then opened the nearby map, and found a red dot very close to them.

Xiao Qian was overjoyed, the people in the Hidden Dragon Palace had a medicine that could increase a small amount of vitality, which could be used as an auxiliary medicine when they were injured, and the enhancement of vitality could increase the recovery speed of the injury many times.It's just that this drug has no effect on him, so he never takes it on weekdays.But for ordinary Hidden Dragon Palace people, these things are standard equipment, and they will definitely find a way to bring some with them in case of accidents.

Although this thing can't restore Yang Feng's lifespan, it can temporarily save his life.

Xiao Qian clicked on the red dot on the electronic map, and a name popped up on it: Han Song.

"It turned out to be him! Fortunately, he is not stingy!" Xiao Qian immediately dialed a number. Many years ago, people in Hidden Dragon Palace had a special way to communicate with each other. With the advancement of technology, they will Things have been eliminated, and now it is basically unified into telephone communication.

Seeing his phone ringing, Han Song rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then said to himself, "Why did Xiao Qian call me? Isn't he dead?"

A dead person's number called himself, and as far as he knew, Xiao Qian still didn't have any family members.Han Song shuddered for a while.

"Hello? Who is it?" Although this is Xiao Qian's phone number, he already believes that Xiao Qian is dead. This is what the boss of the Hidden Dragon Palace said, so there must be nothing wrong.The person who called must be someone like Xiao Qian's friend, so he wasn't worried at all.

Xiao Qian's voice sounded: "Have you brought the water of life?"

Han Song was silent for a long time before hesitatingly said: "I brought a bottle."

"Hurry up and bring it here, I'll save people, I'm on the street in front of the Bounty Hunters Guild. Human life is at stake, bring me here immediately!"

"Okay!" Han Song could only let go of the countless questions in his heart. A cultivator should not be afraid of ghosts and gods.Xiao Qian said that human life is at stake. It should be because of some accident there. There are no resources for them to compete for in Hidden Dragon Hall. Therefore, the relationship between the people in Hidden Dragon Hall is relatively harmonious on weekdays. If you see each other in trouble, of course you should Help each other.

but!

Han Song looked aside: "Senior Tianyunzi, can you delay a few minutes before I deliver medicine to save people. How about going to Yang Feng after saving people?"

Tian Yunzi on the side nodded slightly, he deliberately chased after Europe, just to find Yang Feng, and wanted a promise from Yang Feng.This Han Song was quite honest when he helped him find Yang Feng, so let's just go along with him, if it's possible, why not help him solve some problems by the way?
"Okay, but within today, I must find him!"

(End of this chapter)