Chapter 100 Yan Mu is on the verge of death, unexpected gain

Yan Mu is fine, he probably didn't drink.

There was not much time left, and Ruan Yu did not dare to waste time. She took out a small ladle of water from the jar and walked into the camp.

After a while, he ran out again and took some pus from the dead team members.

"Deputy Captain, Captain Yu'er...can she really save us?" After a night of torture, most of the team members had lost hope of living.

Although Ruan Yu is a god-like existence in their minds.

But she is still young, so even if she is an alchemist, she must have insufficient experience. So many alchemists have looked at it and they all said it was hopeless.

"I believe in Yu'er." Yan Hu took the lead.

"I also believe that the other alchemists didn't realize that we were poisoned, only Captain Yu'er did!"

"She can definitely save us!"

After several words, everyone's desire to survive increased significantly.

On the other side, the palace.

Yan Mu rode a pangolin and rushed towards the palace gate very quickly.

There were many guards at the palace gate, but they were inevitably lax at night. Inadvertently, Yan Mu rushed in.

"There's an enemy attack!" The guards suddenly lost their sleepiness. They picked up their weapons and chased Yan Mu.

Along the way, Yan Mu didn't know how many imperial guards were alarmed. He knew that the consequences of doing so would be a death penalty, but he was fearless! So many brothers were waiting for him to go back and save their lives, so he could only fight to the death!

If it succeeds, the brothers may still have a chance to survive.

If not...then he will die with them!

"Quick, protect your Majesty!" The imperial guards were well-trained and immediately sent out a large group of people to guard outside the emperor's palace.

But Yan Mu didn't go towards the emperor at all. He went straight to Lu Ming's residence.

But before he even got close, several extremely strong auras rose up around him, surrounding him!

Among them, the one with the lowest cultivation level is no lower than the saint state!

The pangolin at the second level of the Foundation Realm was suddenly too frightened to move. Yan Mu jumped off its back and knelt down on the ground under the huge pressure. His eyes were sincere: "Please Master Lu to come out of the palace and save my brother's life!"

"What right does a mere ant in the foundation realm have to ask Master Lu?" A strong man laughed dismissively. He flicked his sleeves and unleashed a burst of spiritual energy. Yan Mu seemed to have been hit hard and flew dozens of meters away before sliding to a stop on the ground.

A long trail of blood flowed on the ground.

"I have a great-grandchild today. I am in a good mood. I will not argue with you. I will leave quickly and spare your life."

Unexpectedly, Yan Mu climbed up again, stumbling step by step, like a hard bone.

"Please Master Lu come out of the palace and save my brother's life!" His voice was trembling with pain.

I don't know how many bones in my body were broken.

But the determination remains!

"Looking for death." A middle-aged man with a bad temper had murderous intentions. This kind of ant deserves to die for disturbing your dreams in the middle of the night!

Just as he was about to take action, the strong man who had taken action before stopped him: "He is quite interesting, don't die so quickly."

"Of course." A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the middle-aged man's lips.

Just when Yan Mu was about to lift his foot, "Boom!" A mountain of powerful spiritual power suddenly hit Yan Mu.

"Click!" "Click!"

The sound of broken bones was heard, and Yan Mu fell to the ground.

"It's really boring." The middle-aged man sneered and was about to leave.

Yan Mu moved, digging his fingers into the ground, trying to find a point of support.

Then he endured the severe pain and crawled forward little by little on the ground: "Please, Master Lu, come out of the palace...save, save my brother's life..."

"It's really annoying!" The middle-aged man was no longer patient.

He mobilized his spiritual power, which contained extremely murderous intent.

The other three people have no doubt that Yan Mu will die after such a blow!

But their expressions only changed a few times and did not stop him.

Among the four, the middle-aged man's cultivation level is not the highest, but his temper is the most violent and irritable. People who fight without caring, even risking their lives, are the most terrifying people.

"Bang!" The majestic spiritual power rushed toward Yan Mu with the gravel on the ground.

Yan Mu was not afraid and kept repeating the words: "Please Master Lu to come out of the palace..."

"Pfft..." A mouthful of blood spat out.

Surprisingly, this mouthful of blood was not spit out by Yan Mu, but by a middle-aged man.

"Who are you!" The middle-aged man covered his chest and stepped back several steps before reluctantly stopping. His internal breath was unstable, and his internal organs suffered considerable impact.

In the air, a girl dressed in white stood in the air.

The girl's face was covered with a mask, and her face could not be seen clearly. The aura exuding from her body was clearly at the fifth level of the Foundation Realm. But why was she able to repel him at the sixth level of Saint Realm with one blow!

"Who are you?" The eyes of several powerful men stayed on Ruan Yu.

This woman is not very old, but she has such profound spiritual power and great talent!

"Uncle Yan Mu." Ruan Yu had no time to care about these people's thoughts. She flew down and stuffed several life-saving pills into Yan Mu's mouth.

Yan Mu's injuries were too serious. If she had come a moment later...

"You deserve to die!" She placed Yan Mu and the Life-Breaking Bow appeared in her hand. When no one could react, "Whoops!"

An arrow pierced the middle-aged man's heart!

The incident happened suddenly, and no one expected this to happen!

"This is... a holy weapon?!" A strong man's eyes widened.

Is it possible to activate high-level saint-level weapons in just the foundation realm?

"Who are you!" A genius who can hold a holy weapon is definitely not from an ordinary small family!

"Just now, who else took action against him?" Ruan Yu asked to himself.

An old man with gray hair came out: "I took action against him, what? Can you still kill me?"

He is not a saint!

Ruan Yu's eyes were fierce, and he pulled the bow string again, and a red spiritual arrow flew out, with a faint cyan color at the tail.

"It turns out to be both wind and fire attributes!" A trace of regret flashed in the old man's eyes.

He's a genius, but it's a pity that he got into trouble with the wrong person!

The pressure of the fourth level of Nirvana realm was like an oncoming tsunami, rushing towards Ruan Yu violently.

"The other side!" Ruan Yu did not bring Lin Yueyang over. She knew that she was no match for the Nirvana realm powerhouse, so she did not hesitate to call out the other side.

The moment the summoning array appeared, everyone's expressions froze.

"You... are actually a summoner!"

"Why is your summoned beast in human form?" The old man's voice suddenly rose several degrees.

"Another sightless thing has made the master unhappy." Bian'an sighed with a sad face, and raised his hand to easily wave away the old man's insignificant pressure.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a red flower of the other side floated towards the old man.

"Little friend Ruan, please be merciful!" The only woman took two steps forward and begged on her knees: "Rong Lao didn't kill you, he just wanted to persuade your friend to leave."

"Spare Mr. Rong's life. In the name of the head of the Rong family, I am willing to lead the entire Rong family to submit to you!"