There was silence in the room.

The three of them looked at the dense concoction in front of them, and their minds became extremely heavy.

Although the whole incident has nothing to do with Feng Wuxiu.

But when he was fully involved in it, he couldn't accept this failed solution.

Is there really no way?

Is there really an unsolvable disease in this world?

Feng Wuxiu asked secretly in his heart.

But such doubts were quickly rejected by him.

Not long ago, he witnessed the resurrection with his own eyes!

Is there any miracle in the world more shocking than this?

Thinking of this, he subconsciously thought of Lin Wuhen's figure.

The next second, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Feng Wuxiu's mind.

"Yisheng Lin, does this unknown infectious disease only affect people under the half-step master?"

Lin Mo didn't know why, but nodded subconsciously.

"That's right!"

"The two half-step masters in our three districts have personally tested it."

After getting such an answer, Feng Wuxiu burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, I got it!"

"Yisheng Lin, I know what that key factor is!"

Just when Lin Mo and Xuelian were confused, Feng Wuxiu raised his hand and pointed to the second floor.

"Your disciple is not a half-step master!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Lin Mo's eyes lit up and he reacted instantly.

After Lin Wuhen learned that he was captured, he directly crossed the front line of the three districts and found himself.

Later, after she fell into a coma, she was on the front line again and walked around for a long time.

Even after such repetitions, there is still no infection.

This is enough to explain a lot of problems.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo immediately rushed to the room where Lin Wuhen was.

After Lin Mo quickly checked one side of her body, she confirmed that there was nothing wrong.

Only then did the silver needle be taken out, and a drop of blood was taken from Lin Wuhen's body.

Non-stop back to the laboratory on the first floor.

Lin Mo once again started experimenting with the concoction that had already been refined.

Only this time, Lin Mo added a little bit of Lin Wuhen's blood to it.

With the silver needle falling.

The originally gray-black blood immediately reacted.

In just a moment, the gray-black blood turned bright red, no different from ordinary people.

"Success..."

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outside world.

After a day and a night.

Not only the Qing Zhuo Gang, but also other forces in the resident, also experienced the same phenomenon of death.

He saw his companion beside him fall.

More and more people couldn't help but panic.

If they are allowed to play and kill the enemy, even if they die together, they will not blink.

But at this moment, after knowing that he is sick, the process of waiting for death is not for ordinary people to bear at all.

finally.

Some members of the forces could not stand it.

collapsed!

Under the chain reaction, this kind of collapse is not only spreading.

"Sect Master, Sect Master, it's not good."

"Many brothers are rushing to the level set by our knife teacher!"

A knifeman hurriedly found Ma Bond, who was arranging frontline work.

"what?"

Hearing this message, Ma Bond immediately put down his work.

The first time I rushed to the setting before the sword teaching, blocking the isolation area between the front line and the rear.

When Ma Bond arrived, the crowd of people in Wuyang Wuyang was in front of him.

There are people from every faction.

It is roughly estimated that there are more than 100,000 people.

But the swordsmen in front of them were only less than 4,000.

Seeing that the conflict between the two sides is about to break out.

Ma Bond immediately came to the center of the confrontation between the two opponents.

"Are you rebels?" he said in a low voice.

Facing the ferocious Ma Bond, everyone could not help shrinking their necks.

But not all heat is like that.

"Master Ma, I know I'm dying..." JrNovels.com