The Mightiest Leveling System Chapter 3949

Chapter 3949

"Bam!"

Mu Yun was directly sent flying dozens of meters away, heavily smas.h.i.+ng onto a large boulder. The rock cracked from the impact, and he himself spat out a mouthful of blood.

However …

As if he didn't know the pain, Mu Yun didn't linger at all. He stood up from the ground, supported himself with both hands and moved at a speed like a cheetah chasing its prey. He stopped Mu Changsheng and the rest before he even had a chance to breathe.

Mu Changsheng's face did not look happy, he was already on fire, but he did not flare up.

A mere service disciple actually dared to stop him?

You want to die?

Mu Yun hugged his hands, and said respectfully: "Elder, my boss does not allow anyone to disturb him, so I hope that you two can stay for a while."

That disciple just now said angrily: "You little servant, I think you are tired of living. If you were not Mu Clan's disciple, with that palm just now, I would have taken your dog life. You dare to block me?"

"I would like to see how many lives you have!"

The disciple was about to make his move.

Mu Yueting took a step forward, and said: "Your boss? "Who is he?"

What was the cultivation level of that disciple just now?

A G.o.d's state servant disciple like the Divine Moon Peak Realm would lose his life in an instant, but not only did Mu Yun not die, he even rushed in front of them full of vigor.

Not to mention his cultivation, just his physical body's defense was already beyond the Divine Moon realm!

This was definitely not a body that a disciple of the G.o.d's state could possess.

Mu Yueting loved talents.

He wanted to excuse Mu Yun.

Mu Changsheng faintly said at this time, and said: "Pleased Court, what Mu Changfeng is doing is already on the verge of death. If you keep delaying him, I can guarantee that he won't live for more than two hours."

It gave Mu Yueting a huge pressure.

They all knew that the eldest disciple of the Seven Strongmen of North Region s had the best talent. If he died, not to mention the old patriarch, even Mu Hetai would not let him off lightly.

Mu Yueting said: "Little brother, get out of the way first, saving people is more important."

Mu Yun was also one person, and his words were a command.

Then again.

He was also clear about his own situation. If he was unable to fuse with the fairy beast's core within ten days, he would lose his humanity.

In other words, he would die.

His life was given to him by Long Fei, and since that was the case, he should do what Long Fei told him to do even more.

Mu Yun spread out his hands and said: "Elder, I'm really sorry. Boss said that no one could disturb him. The injured heads of the seven Senior Brother s are also thinking of a way."

"Humph!" The disciple beside Mu Changsheng snorted coldly, and said: "You dog, you really are tired of living. You dare to stop the elder from saving me, are you planning to kill Senior Brother?"

"A mere service disciple like you dares to talk about Alchemy?"

"Scram immediately!"

Mu Yun did not move, and said: "No!"

"You're courting death!"

The disciple was enraged, he moved his right hand, and a sword appeared in his hand. With a move of the sword, he thrusted at Mu Yun.

The speed was too fast.

Even if Mu Yun wanted to dodge, he couldn't.

But just at this time, Long Fei let out a sigh of relief, "Hahaha … "Done!"

"I did it!"

Because the voice was too loud and too excited, and it was also so sudden, the disciple who had struck out the sword was stunned, and the sword also stopped moving.

At this time, everyone noticed Long Fei.

Mu Yun turned around to look at Long Fei, and said: "Boss, the Elder of Mu Clan is here."

"Huh?"

Long Fei glanced at it, and said softly, "Oh!"

He didn't pay much attention to it.

He didn't have the time to care about it now. There were only ten drops of blood left on top of Mu Changfeng's head.

He quickly went to Mu Changfeng's side and helped him up. He had just finished refining the pill that was still steaming hot, and was about to give it to Mu Changfeng to consume.

However …

Mu Changsheng suddenly shouted, "Stop!"

Long Fei did not pay any attention to him and continued.

When the pill touched Mu Changfeng's lips.

His figure moved, and a strong gale swept over.

In the blink of an eye, he had landed beside Long Fei. He grabbed onto Long Fei's arm who was holding the medicinal pellet and said: "I told you to stop, did you not hear me?"

Mu Changsheng landed.

Mu Yueting stared blankly for a moment before swiftly flying up as well. Looking at Long Fei, he asked: "Whose disciple are you?"

Long Fei did not look at them, but said anxiously: "Who I am is not important, the most important thing is to save them first, if you do not, he is going to die."

Long Fei channeled his full strength.

But his arms were tightly bound, unable to move at all.

When he saw the scarlet number appear on Mu Changfeng's head, he flew into a rage. He glanced at Mu Changsheng and shouted angrily, "Old man, let go of me!"

Mu Changsheng's pupils shrank rapidly as his eyes burned with rage.

Old man?

No one in the entire Mu Clan dared to call him that.

Furthermore, no one dared to speak to him in such a tone.

The five of them were so angry that they directly flew up to the top of the skull and could not wait to give Long Fei a palm strike.

The disciple beside Mu Changsheng bellowed: "To dare speak to an elder like that, you are truly ungrateful. Die!"

A palm struck towards the back of Long Fei's head.

Mu Yun cried out in alarm, "Boss!"

Long Fei was also burning with anger, he immediately roared out, "I'm dead, none of them are alive anymore."

Immediately.

Mu Yueting raised his right hand, and a surge of power immediately blocked that palm.

Mu Changsheng's eyes turned sinister as he said, "Mu Yueting, what are you trying to do? As a service disciple, you wouldn't really believe his words, right? "

"And!"

"With me here, even if Yama comes personally to take my life, I can still save him."

Mu Yueting hurriedly said, "Elder Changsheng, he, a service disciple, does not know the rules at all.

"The most important thing right now is to first check on their injuries."

"If Changfeng dies, then we …"

Mu Changsheng let out a cold snort, grabbed Mu Changfeng's wrist, and moved his idea.

Mu Changfeng's life was very important.

The more important his life was, the more valuable it would be if he could save himself. If the Seven Strongmen of North Region could save him, wouldn't that mean that the old Patriarch would give him some special rewards?

His position in the Mu Clan was naturally different as well.

Thus …

Mu Changsheng did not dare delay.

However...

The idea inspected Mu Changfeng's entire body, and his pupils shrank rapidly as his brows furrowed into a single word, "All his internal organs were dislocated and shattered."

Mu Yueting's expression changed, if his vital organs were injured to such an extent, could he still be saved? He anxiously asked, "Elder Changsheng, is there any way to treat it?"

"These injuries are not enough to treat." Mu Changsheng's frown deepened, and he said solemnly: "His soul has also shattered, and his aurasea has probably ruptured as well. The Holy Source in the p.u.b.es has been emptied."

"My soul, my aura sea has shattered, this …"

"The p.u.b.es was also heavily injured, this …."

"Even if a foreign immortal came, it wouldn't be able to save her. If she was saved when she was injured, she would still become a cripple. But now …"

Mu Yueting growled, and said: "Elder, tell me if you think you can save him now?"

Even though Mu Changsheng was unwilling, he had to admit: "I can't save him. His breath is already gone, and he's dead."

Long Fei said solemnly, "If you can't save me, I can!"

"Old thing, get up!"