Looking around here, the seal is completed.》 His mind transformed into a Tai Chi compass and floated on his abdomen. But at the same time, his two souls and five spirits have also been sealed into it together, becoming dementia.

On this side, the ancient monster with most of its power was not enough. Its first half of its body began to stumble on the ground, and then rushed towards Taozhaide without waiting for the balance!

"Huh... let's try it. Success or failure is here."

Seeing this ancient monster rushing towards him, Tao Zhaide had no intention of avoiding it. Instead, he began to calm down and raise his palm. A snowball began to quickly appear in his palm...

"Human race—————!!!"

"Look at it if you are strong! Or I am tough enough!"

As for the monster rushing towards him, Tao Zhaide jumped up suddenly and instilled all the mental power in his hand into the spirit-injected snowball in his palm! After hollowing out the last trace of mental power in his body, he quickly crushed the snowball and turned it into ice and snow around his palm, and directly palmed the forehead of the monster rushing towards him!

bump--------!!!

The full force of both sides caused Tao Zhaide's entire right arm bone to shatter, and the ribs on his chest, and his whole body flew backward like a doll skin that had broken all the bones.

He really tried his best.

He tried his best to do the last bit of his mind. Now, he really couldn't stand up again, became a lamb to be slaughtered, lying on the black snow...

but……

"Woo...Woooooooooooooo-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The price was rewarded.

A palm in his eyebrows was filled with a palm, and its body began to turn into wisps of black smoke again! This monster that had broken its body was already like a powerful crossbow. At this moment, its body was fading faster. In a moment, its broken first half of its body had all turned into black smoke and dust. With the last shrill scream, all the smoke and dust began to gather together. Then...

Gala-

A large amount of cold air quickly precipitated from the black smoke and turned into a piece of ice crystal as big as a human chest, and fell to the ground with a thud.

The lingering sound... echoes.

This place, which was originally noisy and full of fighting sounds, has now become silent like death.

The ancient monster - cynical beast, was sealed.

The surviving people were still holding the weapons in their hands tightly, and they didn't even have time to wipe away the blood from their faces.

Everyone was just staring blankly at the Tai Chi compass in Wangdian's hand and the ice crystals here.

Then, they waited...

Waiting for...

Wait until………………………

The carnival that had survived the disaster resounded through the sky...

...

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The death fight in the Forbidden Demons can be regarded as extremely tragic for Haomotang.

After the initial victory cheer, the sadness of the heavy casualties was replaced by the face of the heavy sadness.

This time, more than 400 disciples came out in total, which was almost two-thirds of the number of people in Haomo Hall.

But when the final count was taken, there were only less than fifty people who were still alive, including those who had broken hands and feet.

The surviving immortals had no time to celebrate the joy of victory. They just stared at this messy battlefield. For the mountain of corpses, they didn't even have the power to bury them, so they could only stare at...

"Ah——, ahhhh——————”

The person who made the most outstanding contribution to this battle was confused. At this moment, this originally burly man was like a dementia.

His mouth was open, and he could not close it no matter what. His eyes were scattered and dull. He seemed to have infinite words to say, but he couldn't say anything. Others packed some food found from the ruins for him. But they had to stuff the rice porridge into his mouth with a spoon, and then lifted his mouth to help him chew it.

Unfortunately, before he finished eating this small bite of rice porridge, his feces and urine had already flowed out uncontrollably, and the sloppy smell spread all over his body.

He might be regarded as a hero...for the time being.

Qin Ming knew that he would not want to fight for his two souls and five spirits, and he would also seal the ancient monster's hope, and would definitely become the hero of Haomotang in a short period of time.

But, how long can the treatment of such a hero last?

Even if he is a hero, for now, he cannot take care of himself, has no mind and power, and even a useless man who is inferior to the most ordinary mortal. How long can Haomotang take care of him?

However, even though he knew that the uncle was still basically awake at this moment, Qin Ming could not see anything that could be called "sense" from his scattered eyes.

What is the difference between a person who cannot eat by himself, stool on his own, or even unable to move his whole body... and a dementia? How long can a dementia... last in a world of immortals?

Even Qin Ming himself dared not imagine it anymore.

Smack--

The carrier pigeon flapped its wings, shook off the black snow that fell on its wings, and flew into the sky.

Xiao Announced Debt in the distance looked at the dove and flapped its wings and glanced at the disciples of Haomo Temple who were full of hope for this dove.

In this battle, the surviving disciples of Haomo Temple had no power to inform their chief hall and other branches to send people to rescue them. All the horses died and could not leave here at all.

The only thing they can do now is to wait for the rescue of others, and then find a way to deal with the sealed ancient monster.

Seeing the pigeon flying into the distance, gradually turning into a point, and then disappearing, Xiao Ou was relieved.

She turned around, returned to a very simple tent behind her, and handed a small bowl of rice soup in her hand to Tao Zhaide who was lying inside.

"Dad, come and have some food. Most of the supplies were destroyed in the battle the day before yesterday. We searched in the ruins for a long time and finally found these."

The tent now can only be said to be a simple cloth, supported by a wooden stick and can be opened. Taozhaide inside was lying on some messy hay, and his entire right arm and chest bones were all broken. To be honest, it was really no better than Wangdian's situation.

Open your mouth and pour a little rice soup.

The calories of food can make people feel more energetic. Taozhaide closed his eyes and after eating this mouthful, he let out a long breath. Then, he said in that very faint voice: "Has the rescue... been sent out?"

Xiao Jiaoxue scooped a bite and ate it himself, smashed it, and nodded: "It's been sent out. At most, only five days, and there should be people from Haomotang coming."

Taozhaide: "Is that true...5 days..."

After that, Taozhaide stopped talking.

After owing debt, her father looked like he didn't want to eat anything else, he ate the rice soup in the bowl in a few seconds. After licking her lips, she began to reach out to touch Tao Zhaide's pulse and check the wounds on his body.

"It's strange... Dad, your mental power recovery should be very fast? But it's been two days, why does the injuries on your body seem to be completely healed?... Dad, don't you have anything to do..."

According to her experience of debt, her father is really the kind of person who has almost no boundaries with the expansion of mind. Even if two days of resting cannot help him recover as before, at least the situation should be better, right?

But now, the bones in his father's body are still cracked, and his internal organs are still covered with blood clots and damage. His body still seems very weak and powerless. Could it be that the two consecutive battles with Dongmei and the ancient monsters are so terrifying that even the Lord of Guanghan Palace cannot recover in time now?

After the inspection, the small debt seemed powerless.

No medicine was found in the ruins of the camp. Now her body was very injured. There were still several places on her body that were still hurting. It was impossible to set out to find medicine. If you want to say, you can only wait for the rescue to arrive and then make plans.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little unwilling to accept the debt. She picked up the bowl and stood up, intending to go to the ruins to find out if there is any medicine to use. Even if there is no medicine, it would be nice to find some sticks and gauze that can be used to fix bones.
Chapter completed!