The youth are paralyzed there, probably a deceased person is completely same, without the least bit sound, even if Jiang Chen has arrived by the pen, the youth does not have the least bit to realize as before, if examines carefully, decides however can discover that the both legs of youth shiver unceasingly, a strength cannot cause, had been broken unexpectedly forcefully, at this moment, youth such static partly is lying down, whatever the cold air is corroding his body.
Sees that the anger in Jiang Chen eye jumped to shoot immediately directly, he looked at Tan Lang all injuries in the eye, the Tan Lang injury without doubt was very serious, has endangered the life, if the laissez faire its stayed here to run its own course, most three days, Tan Lang must die thoroughly.
Tan Lang did not have the strength of least bit revolt now, Yuan power in within the body was drained, the whole person completely is the spent force, such injury, even if rescues now, does not have the god pill marvelous medicine, very difficult its repair.
Jiang Chen lost one's temper, in this moment, he hated to Asura Palace Hall extraordinarily, even if heard before Zhuang Fan story, he also looks down upon Xiao Nan Feng one person, but now, he really thought Asura Palace Hall this school does not need to exist, a heartless school, remains to have any meaning, no matter what, Tan Lang is also the Asura Palace Hall talent disciple, made a mistake, infiltrated the hell to be coldly firm in it was very excessive, this was the heaviest punishment, but present Tan Lang, not only shut in the hell to be cold, but also received so big suffering, how not to be angry by Jiang Chen.
„Tan brother.”
Jiang Chen summoned one, the Tan Lang stature to tremble gently slightly, has lifted the head slowly, he sent the silk to be scattered in disorder, the complexion was extremely pale, the whole person dispirited to the extreme, did not have the half minute strength, probably momentarily must pass to be the same deadly.
„You, who are you?”
Tan Lang said with the extremely slight sound that in his impression, did not know at present this man, actually this is not strange, Tan Lang and Zhang Yang, although with is the Asura Palace Hall disciple, but their cultivation for are far from the status, in a scale, Tan Lang does not know Zhang Yang completely, extremely normally.
Jiang Chen refers to like the sword, makes together pure Yuan power, injects the body of Tan Lang directly, simultaneously forms a golden light cover beside his body surface, Tan Lang to protection firmly, opens the mouth saying: „Is I, I am Jiang Chen.”
Heard the Jiang Chen two characters, Tan Lang as if instantaneously had the strength, enormous that both eyes stared, the expression also changed has enriched, inconceivable looks at present this strange person, this person was not the Jiang Chen appearance, but was actually the Jiang Chen sound.
„Brother Jiang, you, how do you come in?”
Tan Lang, his wish stands surprisedly, but realized that the both legs were destroyed forcefully, affect the wound, on the face have shown the painful expression immediately.
„You endure hardships for me, if not save you, not to be justified.”
Jiang Chen smiled.
„Brother Jiang, you hurry to find way to leave, here is not you can imagine, I this appearance completely discarded now, rescues is also a disabled person, do not build you, I know that your skill, you have the means to come, certainly has the means to exit, I do not want to implicate you, Southern Continent time you rescue my life, I give back to you now.”
Tan Lang opens the mouth to say.
Jiang Chen stares, he thinks one will act to rescue Tan Lang to make the opposite party ecstatic, has not actually thought Tan Lang not only not excited, instead worried that own safety will get up, obviously this person will be the real personality, making Jiang Chen unable to bear one at heart warmly, thought own this wanderer Asura Palace Hall, was worth.
Bang
Then at this time, hell cold firm void blasts open a tone suddenly, a form emerged out of thin air in Jiang Chen not far away, future was not others, was eighth grand guardian Ling Yi.
„Your these two person of dying, has the words to chat?”
Ling Yi sneers to say.