The Heavenly Soul Child opened its eyes, eyes that could instill fear, just like the rotting corpse in the darkness that night, filled with taboo and mystery.
"Kill!" Jiang Yuan said coldly.
Tianhun Tong charged toward several soldiers, while at the same time, the fanatical evolvers who wanted to obtain the unique cultivation technique also rushed into the warlord's camp.
"Look! The one who obtained the unique cultivation technique is a warlord!"
When people see Jiang Yuan standing with the warlord, those who are unaware of the truth will always use their own speculations to define the truth of the matter.
"The warlord of Nancheng was never a good person to begin with. Everyone, don't hold back! We can't let the only martial arts technique fall into the hands of the warlord!" someone shouted.
"Yes, if everyone works together, whether we can obtain the unique cultivation technique depends on our individual luck!"
Tens of thousands of people poured into the warlord's residence in the southern city.
Tianhun Tong charged towards the group, while Jiang Yuan climbed up the flagpole, his powerful grip leaving countless finger marks on the iron pole.
The twelve or thirteen-meter flagpole was reached in just a few seconds, and Leng Yue, who was hanging on it, had already stopped breathing. Jiang Yuan could not suppress his anger. Leng Yue's fate meant that Ning Yanlan's condition was not good.
"Detection: Target's vital signs have dropped to the lowest level, entering a dying state. Absorb the mark of the dead?"
"Not dead?" Jiang Yuan's hand trembled. "Don't absorb it!"
Once the mark of the dead is absorbed, Leng Yue is already declared dead.
Jiang Yuan quickly cut the ropes binding Leng Yue, then jumped to the ground with her covered in wounds in his arms. The shocking wounds on her body were visible, and blood was flowing down her thighs. It was unimaginable what inhuman treatment she had suffered.
"The target life form is dying, and the mark of the dead is being generated!"
The moment the Heavenly Eye information appeared, Jiang Yuan immediately took out a pill from his storage ring and gave it to Leng Yue. When Leng Yue was put down, her will to live dissipated, and she immediately began to die.
But how could Jiang Yuan let her die? He and Ning Yanlan had once made a pill, known as the best life-saving pill below the ninth rank—the Creation Golden Pill.
The drop rate for this kind of pill is extremely low, but Jiang Yuan doesn't care. As long as the Heavenly Eye can still locate treasures, this kind of pill will eventually appear.
"The target life form is dying, and the mark of the dead is being generated!"
The medicine given to Leng Yue should have helped her recover, but the Heavenly Eye still warned that Leng Yue was on the verge of death.
"What happened? Is she beyond saving?" Jiang Yuan wondered, but his eyes fell on Leng Yue's lips.
"That can't be the reason!"
Jiang Yuan pried open Leng Yue's lips and teeth, and sure enough, he found the Creation Golden Pill still in her mouth. "You've lost consciousness and can't even swallow pills?"
This proves that Leng Yue's injuries have become quite severe.
"trouble!"
Jiang Yuan quickly took out a bottle of water, then took the pill from Leng Yue's mouth, crushed it, dissolved it in half a bottle of water, and continued to feed it to her.
Leng Yue, who had stopped breathing, was clearly unable to swallow even liquids, and her tightly closed throat posed a challenge for Jiang Yuan.
At the same time, the warlord's main force had already attacked, and bullets rained down like a storm. Jiang Yuan was afraid that Leng Yue would be injured again and die, so he could only carry her to the back of the cover.
"I'm sorry!"
Jiang Yuan, who had stopped, took a mouthful of water that had been incorporated into the Creation Golden Pill, then fed it to Leng Yue, and also performed artificial respiration on her a few times.
After repeating this process several times, Leng Yue finally swallowed the Creation Golden Elixir completely.
"That's all I can do to help. Your fate is in your own hands from now on!" Jiang Yuan put Leng Yue down and walked out of the cover with a murderous look on his face.
He didn't know that as soon as he left the shelter, Leng Yue opened her eyes, which were filled with deathly intent. The sense of powerlessness on the face of a dying person was so heartbreaking.
Leng Yue knew what she had been through; that feeling of filth made her lose the courage to live. Perhaps even the Golden Elixir of Creation couldn't save her life.
But the man showed her through his actions that she wasn't dirty, and at least, someone respected her!
The dense barrage of bullets hitting Jiang Yuan was powerful enough to kill a fifth-tier evolved being, but against the petrification enhanced by divine energy, it was no different from a tickle.
"The Crimson Blood Army, is it!" Jiang Yuan looked at the young officer who had been extremely arrogant before.
"Hmph, you bunch of chickens and dogs dare to provoke our Crimson Blood Army!" the young officer sneered.
“I told you before, I hope you can smile when you die!” Jiang Yuan looked at the young officer, whose information had already been obtained.
"Human, fifth-order psionic type, psionic energy: 60, talent: Chain of Order."
This was one of the few psionicists Jiang Yuan had seen who was close to the sixth rank. As expected, this warlord was full of hidden talents. It was normal for a warlord who controlled the best resources in the South City to be able to cultivate such a person.
"Hey kid, you wouldn't happen to be that female assassin's boyfriend, would you?" the young officer teased. "That's a real shame, we beat her to it! But I have to say, this virgin is something else, it really took one night to tame her!"
"Bloodlust activated!" Jiang Yuan took a step forward, and this time his bloodlust was activated directly. The anger in his heart was incomparable to anything else. That was Jiang Yuan at this moment.
"Have you said enough!" Jiang Yuan unleashed his berserk rage. "Then let's send you to meet your death!"
With a swift, swift movement, Jiang Yuan rushed in front of the young officer and delivered a powerful punch straight to his face.
"Hmph, you want to compete with me in close combat? Back in the day, I, Fu Tiancheng, represented Nancheng and won a top-three finish in the military region's competition!" The young officer announced his background, and then surprisingly did the opposite, using close combat, which is the least favored skill of the psionic type, to fight Jiang Yuan.
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