"about there!"

In the treatment room, almost exhausted, Lin Yang let go of the silver needle in his hand, and slowly slid on the ground against the wall.

jingle!

The silver needle fell to the ground, making a weak and crisp sound.

Lin Yang was sweating profusely, and slowly raised his right palm.

At this moment, his right palm was already pitch black, frighteningly tight.

The tearing pain continued to come from the right palm.

This feeling is like thousands of ants gnawing on the palm of your hand, which is extremely painful.

But... Lin Yang doesn't care.

Because he knew that this was the original power of Dark Sky Martial God.

Under the joint siege of Martial God Canglan and Martial God Taitian, how could Martial God Antian dare to hold back? He will definitely use his full strength.

The blood knife grandma intervened at this time, and it was naturally injured by the original power.

If it was the power of an ordinary Martial God, with the strength of a quasi-Martial God like Grandma Xuedao, how could she be on the verge of death?

Therefore, as long as he analyzes this power, he will have a three-point chance of winning against the Dark Sky Martial God!

Lin Yang's eyes were shining brightly, thinking brightly.

"Are you all tired? Go and rest!"

Enduring the pain in his right palm, Lin Yang stood up and turned to Meimeng and the other three.

But in a blink of an eye, he couldn't help but froze.

At this moment, Mei Meng, Mei Guo, and Mei Xiao were all lying on the ground, and fell into a coma.

There is really no trace of soaring power in their bodies.

Lin Yang smiled bitterly, shook his head helplessly, turned around and staggered over, and pushed the door open.

People from the Blood Knife Family were all outside the door. Seeing the door open, they all rushed over.

"Mr. Lin, how is grandma?"

"Mr. Lin, is grandma okay?"

"Mr. Lin..."

The eager inquiries continued.

Lin Yang frowned, and said in a deep voice: "The situation has stabilized for the time being, but the evil spirit of death in her body has not been completely cleared. During this period of time, you have to send someone to take care of her in turn. After I recover, I will Will arrange for her next surgery!"



When people heard it, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good."

"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry."

"You have worked hard."

"By the way, Mr. Lin, where are Missy and the others?"

Someone seemed to think of something and asked.

"They're here."

Lin Yang turned around.

Only then did people see the three people who had passed out.

"Take them to rest."

Lin Yang said calmly, then walked out of the treatment room and headed towards the retreat room.

Everyone in the blood knife family was stunned.

The retreat room is on the basement level.

When Lin Yang came to the first floor, he bumped into Tao Cheng.

"Mr. Lin, are you okay? How is Grandma Xuedao doing?"

Tao Cheng glanced at the haggard Lin Yang, and asked cautiously.

"Pretty optimistic."

"Optimistic? You...you can heal?"

"It won't be too difficult..."

"My God, how did you deal with the death spirit of the Dark Sky Martial God? By the way, what happened to your hand? Could it be poisoned?"

Tao Cheng accidentally caught sight of Lin Yang's right hand and was startled.

"It's not poisoning."

Lin Yang raised his right hand slowly, and said calmly: "This hand is full of the evil spirit of Antian Martial God!"

Puff!

Tao Cheng sat down on the ground directly, with shock and horror written all over his face.

"Lin...Mr. Lin..."

"Manager Tao, don't disturb me for the next few days, I'm going to retreat for a while!"

Lin Yang didn't pay much attention to Tao Cheng, read aloud, and disappeared in the corridor leading to the retreat room...

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