Jiang Huaishan looked vigilantly in the direction Qin Yifeng left, until there was no one here, and then he fell softly to the ground.

"Hey…"

Jiang Huaishan sighed weakly. He felt that his spirit also dissipated with that breath. He had no energy at all.

The more this happened, the more Jiang Huaishan felt unwilling. Why was everyone a superpower, but not him?

If he is a person with super powers, can he protect his master?

If he was a person with super powers, could he protect Jiang Yifeng so that Junior Sister and Jiang Yiyue wouldn't have to fight so hard.

If he was a person with super powers, Jiang Yiyue would not have hurt himself like this to buy time today.

"Young man, we are all ordinary people." Professor Zhao also struggled to stand up and was pushed away by a level 5 psychic. He almost lost his life here.

He held his chest. His bones seemed to be broken, but fortunately they were not completely broken. If the sternum was broken or dislocated, the broken bones would have penetrated into his internal organs and he would probably have died on the spot.

"Why?" Jiang Huaishan looked at Jiang Yiyue with a hoarse voice. Jiang Yiyue kept making muffled groans in her throat. She curled up and kept shaking. She looked very painful.

However, Jiang Huaishan could only watch like this. He was just an ordinary person and there was nothing he could do.

"Hey... I have also asked why?" Professor Zhao sat next to Jiang Huaishan and sighed heavily.

He also asked why he was not a person with super powers, why he was just an ordinary person. If he had super powers, could he do greater research? Could he save more people?

The image of a little girl appeared in Professor Zhao's mind.

She was thin, but had a stubborn look on her face. A light green light surrounded her, and she looked intently at the person on the operating table.

That concentration and that selfless spirit suddenly gave Professor Zhao the idea of ​​taking her as his last disciple. He felt that Mu Yutong must be a good doctor.

He expressed his thoughts, but Mu Yutong refused and made it clear that she hated doctors.

"But then I figured it out," Professor Zhao continued, "Even if we don't have superpowers, we can still use other ways to protect the people we care about."

Jiang Huaishan looked dejected, "But if I can't even protect myself, how can I protect others..."

Professor Zhao patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be so depressed. Superpowers are not our only strength. We also have wisdom, courage, and determination. Moreover, you are not fighting alone. We will all support and help each other. Those with superpowers go to the front line, and we will provide logistics in the back."

Jiang Huaishan raised his head slightly and looked at Professor Zhao, "Logistics..."

Professor Zhao nodded. "Humanity is made up of countless types of workers. Don't underestimate logistics. Of course, as long as we work together, we will be able to overcome difficulties."

Jiang Huaishan took a deep breath and tried to cheer himself up. He knew that Professor Zhao was right and he couldn't keep indulging in self-pity. It was an established fact that he was just an ordinary person.

After an unknown amount of time, the sky was completely bright, and during this time Jiang Huaishan did not see anyone else.

"Ugh! Poof!"

Jiang Yiyue suddenly groaned and spat out a large mouthful of sticky black blood.

"Yi Yue!" Jiang Huaishan stood up suddenly.

He saw that Jiang Yiyue's body had completely turned into a balloon, her skin became translucent, and it seemed that it would burst in the next second.

"Yiyue!"

Jiang Huaishan didn't care about the pain in his body and rushed forward, but hit a wall and bounced out.

"Yi Yue!" Jiang Huaishan stood up regardless of himself and slapped the transparent wall hard.

"Um... uh..."

Jiang Yiyue rolled over twice, groaning in pain from her throat.

The voice was very weak, and little Jiang Huaishan began to tremble. He couldn't save Jiang Yiyue.

"Jiang Yiyue, you can't give up, Jiang Yiyue!"

Jiang Huaishan looked at Jiang Yiyue's back. Her clothes were already torn and she was shaking constantly.

"Oh!"

The sound of a balloon exploding was heard, and Jiang Huaishan's eyes suddenly widened.

The sound came from Jiang Yiyue's back. Her back was directly torn and shattered. He looked at Jiang Yiyue's bloody back. He could even see the white bones on Jiang Yiyue's spine.

"Yiyue!"

Jiang Huaishan shouted, but saw Jiang Yiyue lying motionless on the ground. Her skin was gradually shrinking, but Jiang Yiyue showed no sign of life.

"Junior sister, junior sister..." Jiang Huaishan's heart was suddenly in turmoil, his tears flowed uncontrollably, and he shouted Lin Jingxue in a hoarse voice.

"Little junior sister!"

"Hmm!" Lin Jingxue heard Jiang Huaishan's call, and was distracted for a moment, so Lin Sheng's ice pierced her fingers.

"Master!" Lin Sheng shouted.

"It's okay, let's hurry up."

Lin Jingxue calmed down, her fingers moving non-stop. Whether she would succeed depended on this moment, the moment when Jiang Yiyue got into trouble.

Lin Jingxue knew that it would be impossible for the Whip to merge into Jiang Yifeng's body easily because Jiang Yifeng was just an ordinary person.

But she knew that Jiang Yifeng would definitely get better.

Because God will not let Jiang Yiyue die, nor will he let Lin Jingxue die.

So, at this critical moment for Jiang Yiyue's life, Jiang Yifeng will get better.

As if to confirm Lin Jingxue's words, a huge dragon roar pierced the sky.

"Ah!" Jiang Yifeng shouted, and Lin Jingxue opened her eyes in surprise. The Whip had almost entered Jiang Yifeng's body, leaving only a little trace.

The white bed sheet under Jiang Yifeng had already been soaked with blood, and there was a bulge on his back that looked like a protruding spine.

Lin Jingxue didn't dare to stop. Jiang Yifeng was already conscious. The pain he felt at this moment was comparable to that of being tortured to death by slicing.

A thorny whip slowly entered Jiang Yifeng's body and reconnected his tendons and veins.

This kind of pain is unbearable for ordinary people.

"Big Brother, I'm Lin Jingxue, you must hold on and don't get dizzy, otherwise it will be in vain!"

Lin Jingxue quickened her hand movements, and Xiao Zhuque and Lin Sheng also quickened their movements.

The diameter of the flame and ice was about two meters, covering Jiang Yifeng's body like a cloud of fog.

Jiang Yifeng seemed to be in chaos. His body was so thin that only bones were left. He looked like a dilapidated house that would collapse with a slight push.

"Ah! Ugh..."

Jiang Yifeng's voice was hoarse and he kept shouting. That miserable voice was like a devil from hell, and people who heard it couldn't help but tremble.

"It's almost there, just one step left, Senior Brother, hold on." Lin Jingxue knew that this kind of pain was several times more than what ordinary people could endure.

The reason Jiang Yifeng was able to hold on was only because of his character and his perseverance.

Lin Jingxue knew Jiang Yifeng could hear her, so she continued, "Big Brother, we are all here, and Jiang Yiyue is also protecting you, you must persevere."

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