A temporary settlent in the southern tundra.
More than a dozen extraordinary people used sealed objects to build a windproof base. In the temporary tent, several dical extraordinary people were in charge of treating... There were four weak figures lying in the rescue tent.
"Oops, the patient's condition is getting worse!"
"The breathing is undetectable! The ntal power is beginning to weaken!"
"Prepare to activate the 'Requiem Needle'...countdown, three, two, one..."
"It works, repeat!"
"The effect fades, repeat again, increase the dose!!"
The holy light filled this small tent, and the light shone on the small tent. The snow, wind and cold were blocked by invisible barriers, but the extraordinary doctors who stayed here and were responsible for the treatnt could feel the pain in their hearts. , gradually becos cold...
The ntal aura of the four colleagues attacked by the "Soul Grinder" was rapidly weakening.
Their souls, sealed in a harsh nightmare, withered at an extrely fast speed——
Due to the sudden incident, there were no fourth-level spiritual powerhouses around the icy wasteland, and the "healing thods" in their hands could only temporarily delay the situation. All the healing seals had been taken out, but it was a pity that they had no effect. Very little.
The most difficult injury to treat in the world is ntal injury!
If there is no miracle.
The outco of this treatnt... is actually determined now.
Outside the tent.
The Mu family's extraordinary n were responsible for patrolling.
Mu Qingyang's expression was complicated. Although he was at the fourth level, he was an "attack type" after all. Interpreting dreams and rescuing people was not his forte... When such a situation happened, the only thing he could do was to call the spiritual front line at the back of the base. He ca for treatnt, but it took half an hour for the nearest one to arrive. Normally, this ti would not be long.
But now...
I don’t know if these four people can hold on.
Mu Qingyang paced back and forth outside the camp. He often recalled the scenes of his fight with Tang Ran. He had to bear a lot of responsibility for the serious injuries of these four colleagues.
If only he could realize that Tang Ran was a madman.
Then they might be fine.
"team leader……"
A team mber saw Mu Qingyang's anxiety and comforted him: "You have been busy for a long ti, it's ti to take a rest."
The killing mission began. Before the final list appeared, the Mu family conveyed their intention to carry out the mission to Mu Qingyang, so he imdiately set off from Jiuning District and rushed to the tundra without stopping... to pick up the mission. Task, arranging manpower, I haven't slept for several days.
"fine."
Mu Qingyang shook his head and said: "The psychiatrist who is rushing here is not too far away now. I will pick him up."
When several subordinates heard this, they all wanted to speak but stopped and could only remain silent.
They were all confidants who had followed Mu Qingyang in Jiuning District. They knew that the young master's style of conduct had always been upright and aboveboard, and they would never be able to rest peacefully when this happened.
After saying this, Mu Qingyang left the camp.
As soon as he walked away, a gust of snowy wind swept through him. Several of Mu's subordinates' eyes blurred, and they saw a vague figure in black in the snowy wind, carrying so solid object similar to a "weapon
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