Chapter 836

North Liangcheng, military hospital.

"Come on, get an adrenaline... No, there's no heartbeat. Prepare a defibrillator, come on..."

In the emergency room, many experts and professors are busy, and everyone is anxious and nervous.

Murong Huang is a great hero who fought for his country. If they die in the emergency room and the Grand Marshal investigates them, they can't escape their blame.

"Bang Dang."

In due time, the door of the emergency room was kicked open.

Ye Fan couldn't fight. He came in and shouted, "you all go out."

"Who are you!"

The Dean was surprised and angry.

"Security guard! Where's security guard! What's going on? Let anyone in!"

"Eh, isn't this ye Hei? Why are you here when you're not in the challenge arena?"

"Is it leaf black?"

Ye Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense. He waved his hand and rolled out all these experts and professors. Then he closed the door and shouted, "I want to treat Murong famine. Don't disturb me, or don't blame me for being rude."

Outside, everyone looked at each other.

"Dean, what's this?"

"Anyway, we can't save it. The worst result is Murong's death. It's better to let Ye Hei have a try and treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor."

Emergency room.

Ye Fan immediately took action. Muronghuang's vitality is very tenacious. Although the birth gate is extinguished, it is still maintaining a glimmer of vitality.

It's just cutting his throat. It's very simple for ye fan.

Soon.

Murong wasteland has no power of life. Ye Fan uses his Qi and blood to stimulate the students in Murong wasteland's heart.

"Wow."

Suddenly the birth door was full of brilliance.

Devouring Ye Fan's Qi and blood.

Ye Fan didn't give more, almost on the line; The light of Shengmen gradually shines and recovers Murong Huang's whole body function.

Gradually, Murong Huang woke up.

"This is, where?"

"The hospital."

"Ye Hei? Why are you here?" Murong Huang was puzzled and touched his heart. The light of Shengmen was surging, obviously nourished by energy.

Ye Fan said, "I will learn some medical skills and come to treat you."

Murong Huang was so grateful that he hugged his fist and said, "thank you, brother Ye. I'll never forget your help."

You don't need to be unforgettable. Give me some reward.

Ye Fan said, "both you and Qi God are hurt. He doesn't feel well. If you don't have strong enough doctors to treat him, Qi God will die. Even if you don't die, you will become a fool. Your fist hit him on the head."

Murong Huang smiled bitterly: "the last punch is not powerful. It should not kill Qi. Anyway, I didn't lose face to Da Xia."

Ye Fan's heart is itching.

He asked tentatively, "did you get the inheritance of the eight door dunjia? Your back and heart are two doors of life and death, right?"

Murong was surprised and said, "brother Ye is well-informed. He is indeed the inheritance of the eight door dunjia."

"Awesome, this is a wonderful skill. I really envy it." Ye Fan laughed.

"At present, I only get the secret method of opening the double doors of life and death. It's still early from the eight door dunjia."

Ye Fan secretly scolds Murong. It won't happen at all.

It's a secret method to open the double doors of life and death. Don't you repay me for saving my life.

"Life gate gives repair energy and maintains vitality; what is the specific effect of death gate?" Ye Fan asked again.

"Brother ye should see that at first, I didn't move in the challenge arena to bear the attack of Qi God. In fact, I was brewing and opening the door to death."

"I'm not very handy when I open the door of death. I need external help, or I'm beaten to stimulate my body and open the door of death. After this door of life is opened, there will be a fierce will to never die, and the strength of my body will increase."

"The cooperation of life and death will lead to the invincible Xiaoqiang state."

"I see. Envy." Ye Fan exclaimed and thumbed up.

Murong Huang said, "brother ye, I'm all right now. You'd better go back to the challenge arena as soon as possible. Don't miss the challenge arena. It will make people think you're a coward and run away. The Grand Marshal will blame you and it's over."

"Well, I'll go." Ye Fan Leaves disappointed and has a chance to hint at Murong Huang again in the future.

……

When ye fan came to the hospital, the battle of Bu Qianfan had begun.

It was dark

What happened?

A thousand sails startled and the whole God was on alert.

"Shua!"

The black puppet God launched an attack, with a sharp dagger in his hand.

"Poof."

In the blink of an eye, a blood hole was left on Bu Qianfan.

The black hypocrite sneered: "how do you feel, can't you see anything."

Bu Qianfan's face was cold.

Is this the supernatural power of the false god depriving vision?

"Puff, puff..."

Several more blood holes appeared, and bu Qianfan was covered with blood.

This situation puzzled the spectators.

What is bu Qianfan doing? Why not fight and resist?

They don't know that Bu Qianfan's vision is deprived, they can't see anything and are in a dark world.

"Dead."

The false gods flickered, came to bu Qianfan, and the dagger cut Bu Qianfan's neck.

"Get out!"

A thousand sails roared.

The ferocious power erupted, bombarded with one punch and played an explosive force.

The false god was not flustered. He dodged and shouted, "you are using your hearing to judge my position, so you can not only become blind, but also become deaf."

"Hearing, deprivation."

For a moment, Qianfan couldn't hear anything.

Both vision and hearing are deprived.

However, it was not over yet. The hypocrite said coldly, "in order to win the beautiful, I decided to make a quick decision, so..."

"Smell, deprivation!"

"Touch, deprivation!"

"Pain, deprivation!"

Bu Qianfan fell into a dark and dead world this time. It seems that he is a person abandoned by the world.

You can think about it.

Originally good people can't hear, see or smell anything at once, and even touch and pain disappear.

This shows that he doesn't know what the outside world does to him.

in other words.

Even if the false god kills Bu Qianfan, bu Qianfan doesn't know how he died.

The God of water secretly praised, "the strength of the God of darkness has increased again, and even touch and pain can be deprived. This strength is enough to enter the first echelon as the head."

At this point.

The dark god also gasps for breath, deprives the five senses, and consumes a lot, especially for a warrior like Bu Qianfan.

and.

This deprivation is not permanent, it is temporary and can only last for a quarter of an hour.

In other words, he must solve the Qianfan problem in a quarter of an hour.

It's easy.

The dark god held the dagger tightly and walked towards Qianfan step by step.

"What's going on?"

"Why doesn't Bu Qianfan move? Is there something wrong?"

"Ah!"

Suddenly, countless spectators screamed.

Because the dagger of the dark god stabbed into the chest of Bu Qianfan.

Then there was another knife

Third knife.

Fourth knife.

Fifth knife.

Bu Qianfan is like a wooden man, motionless, because he has no touch, no pain, and can't feel someone attacking him at all.

"Kill!"

Although deprived of five senses, bu Qianfan's brain is clear. He guesses that the false gods are attacking him.

So he did it.

A random shot.

His weapon, a giant axe, is now taken down and waved wildly.

But the God of darkness is far away, quietly watching Bu Qianfan perform by himself.

Due to the five blood holes in his chest, the more crazy Bu Qianfan is, the more blood gushes.

God of darkness, this is to let Bu Qianfan live and die.

"Why!"

The spectators shouted.

Bu Qianfan, as one of the four evils of the northern wasteland, has many followers.

Seeing Bu Qianfan's stupidity, he couldn't understand, couldn't stand it, and tears filled his eyes.

"The God of darkness, make a quick decision, and change later." the God of water reminded.

"I know."

The dark God Laughs strangely. He's pinching the time.

Within a quarter of an hour, he mastered everything and controlled the life and death of Qianfan.

Even after the time limit, how can the five senses of Qianfan recover?

At that time, thousands of sails were dying.

Will it be his opponent?