Although Han Qianqian's injuries were extremely difficult to treat, with the Seven Elders of the Blue Mountain Pavilion doing their best, and Han Qianqian's own extremely strong will to live, these would not have been a problem.
So, after a day and a night of treatment by a group of Blue Mountain Pavilion's elites, Han Qianqian's back injury was greatly improved.
But the problem was ......
In the blink of an eye, two more full days had passed, but at this time, Han Qianqian was still in a coma and had difficulty waking up on his own.
This confused the Seventh Elder and the others, but only Han Qianqian himself knew clearly that his body had long been injured enough and even more tired.
Han Qianqian's body had almost reached its limit after all the torments of the demonic monks, and it had even exploded itself in order to get out of the trap.
All of these had caused Han Qianqian's entire being to have completely reached the edge of a tight collapse.
If it was his personal extremely strong endurance as well as willpower, if it was a normal person, he would have been unable to hold on before he blew himself up, but this guy not only held on, but also after that, he cloaked himself in battle.
The horror of the scene, naturally, consumes not only the amazing will, but also the limits of the body.
Now Han Qianqian, under complete relaxation, naturally entered a period of extreme physical deprivation, and the body's backlash or self-protection formed Han Qianqian remained unconscious for two whole days.
However, during these three days, many interesting things happened outside.
The Evil Taotie, with the help and guidance of Lu Ruoxin, almost came to swing the mountain flat.
The tens of thousands of monks naturally could not keep up with the speed of the black-clothed man and other experts, and even if some could barely keep up, most of them were lagging behind. They panicked and tried to use the mountain to conceal their movements, but unfortunately they met Lu Ruoxin, a person with extremely high cultivation and, crucially, a very flexible brain.
Even if they were able to hide their movements, it was still difficult to escape this matchless combination.
Three days later, the valley was filled with cries of wolf and ghost. Three days ago, they were so arrogant when they were oppressing Han Qianqian, and now they were crying in such a mess.
Heaven's way is good, retribution is repeated!
But unlike this side, which was so out of breath, another place, however, was almost in a desperate situation.
"Roar!"
In the middle of the frontier town, roars and roars of rage were heard at this time.
The low voice was as loud as if it had been torn from the throat, and the sound was chilling to the ears.
But what was even more chilling and irritating was that the voices were coming from almost every corner of the town.
At the very heart of it all was obviously the restaurant.
Wow!
In front of the entire restaurant, the number of zombies had reached a frighteningly dense level.
They were more like piles of ants, or bees, or a mudslide that had erupted, stacked on top of each other, piling up their bodies like a huge mountain.
The third floor of the restaurant, nearly two floors high, was surrounded by zombies, and the third floor, which was supposed to be a lookout point, had completely lost its original function and had become a gateway.
Several Mystic Alliance disciples relied on this gate to snipe and kill those who climbed up the corpses and stumbled trying to climb up the window from the third floor to enter.
But one by one, covered in mud and blood, they were also quite weak at this point. Looking around, there were zombies piled up almost to the first floor in all directions, layers upon layers, and just looking at them already made one's scalp extremely numb, not to mention having to kill them one by one.
The people outside were desperate, and those inside the restaurant were even more desperate. The entire interior of the restaurant had been supported by the crowd with almost dense wooden sticks or other furniture.
Obviously, these were there to support the walls.
But even with this support, creaking sounds could clearly be heard from all around the entire restaurant, and the walls from the first to the second and even the third floor were constantly flickering inwards because of the forces being exerted on the outside, as if they might simply collapse at any moment.
Everyone knew exactly what the collapse meant, it would be an influx of zombies and the people would become food on a plate.
But at this point, no one cared about that, because hunger was their biggest concern at the moment.
It was also the biggest problem.
Everyone was lying on the ground, almost breathless, their lips extremely dry and white, dying.
Some of those with weaker cultivation levels were even lying on the ground in a faint from hunger, not moving a muscle.
"It's been four days, three thousand has been out for four whole days, but now there is still no news, he... he really won't leave us behind, will he?"
At this moment, even Fu Li, who had always been very sensible, could not help but open his mouth full of silk and say in despair.
At these words, there was no response from the scene, they no longer had the strength to respond, only their eyes were open, leaking full of despair!
However, at that very moment, Fu Mang suddenly got up and made a shocking move!