Medic Martial Dragon King

Chapter 927: 930 Controlled


"Bone Soul Revival Liquid!"

Tang Jiawei exclaimed, his eyes filled with burning desire as he looked at the porcelain bottle.

Tap tap!

Mo Tianze took a step sideways, positioning himself in front of Tang Jiawei, and looked at him expressionlessly.

Tang Jiawei paused for a moment, then quickly explained, "Master Mo, I had no other intentions, it's just..."

"No need to explain," Mo Tianze waved his hand, still staring straight at him.

Tang Jiawei forced a smile, instantly realizing something.

Mo Tianze's targeting of him was not just about the 'Bone Soul Revival Liquid,' but also because of his Tang Family's pursuit of Jiang Chen!

After dripping two drops each into the mouths of Old Master Tang's companions, Jiang Chen turned and raised the bottle over Ye Jingyi's mouth, gently prying it open and tilting the bottle.

The 'Bone Soul Revival Liquid' was very viscous. Even when the bottle was completely inverted, it flowed out drop by drop.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

After dripping five drops into Ye Jingyi, Jiang Chen moved onto another person.

After giving two drops to Tang Wanru and drinking two drops himself, Jiang Chen handed the bottle to Wu Tianze, "Teacher, give each elder a drop!"

"Alright!" Wu Tianze took the porcelain bottle and administered a drop to each elder.

Bang bang!

Just then, two muffled sounds were heard.

Everyone turned to see that Old Master Tang and Yan Hu had almost simultaneously taken down their opponents.

"Bone Soul Revival Liquid? Good stuff, give the old man ten or eight drops!" Both figures flashed to the group's side, Old Master Tang stretching his hand towards Mo Tianze with a bandit-like expression on his face.

Mo Tianze hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, "First, give Hu Zi two drops, and give the rest to this shameless old man. His wounds cannot recover quickly without it!"

Mo Tianze nodded, eventually landing the porcelain bottle in Old Master Tang's hands.

Old Master Tang took the bottle, turned it upside down over his mouth, and did not set it down until nothing more came out.

"Delicious!"

He commended, then shoved the bottle directly into his pocket.

"Don't be shameless. The 'Bone Soul Revival Liquid' needs a special container to hold. Give it back to me!" Jiang Chen said, helping Tang Wanru and Ye Jingyi to stand, and shot a displeased look at Old Master Tang.

Old Master Tang glared, "Young man, given our relationship, do you really begrudge me even an empty bottle?"

"Enough! You think I don't know what you're up to? Are you planning to rinse the bottle with water, perhaps to get some diluted 'Bone Soul Revival Liquid'?" Jiang Chen looked amusedly at Old Master Tang.

With the battle over, and after taking the 'Bone Soul Revival Liquid,' everyone's injuries were under control, and their tension eased. Hearing Jiang Chen's words, they all looked with gleaming eyes at the porcelain bottle in Old Master Tang's hands.

This was 'Bone Soul Revival Liquid,' after all—the number one healing elixir in the Martial Dao World! Even if diluted, it was incomparable to other ordinary healing medicines!

"Eh... what nonsense are you talking about? I just thought the bottle was nice-looking!" Old Master Tang said somewhat unnaturally.

Jiang Chen shook his head, "The 'Bone Soul Revival Liquid' is refined from over a hundred types of spiritual medicine. Do you know why I had you drink it drop by drop? Because it cannot come into contact with water. Not only water, but it must not come into contact with any liquid, otherwise, it will assimilate into that liquid, losing all its healing properties!"

Everyone was startled, then they all looked at Old Master Tang, their eyes revealing a sense of 'ignorance is scary,' but they selectively forgot that they too had been tempted by the bottle just moments before!

Embarrassed, Old Master Tang's face turned red, and he handed the bottle over to Jiang Chen, saying irritably, "Here, take it back!"

Jiang Chen smiled slightly and reached out to take the bottle.

Hum!

Suddenly, a surge of Dragon Qi fluctuated within him, and Jiang Chen was taken aback, furrowing his brows and releasing the remaining Dragon Qi without any attempt to hide it.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, feeling that faint yet domineering aura, and immediately became wary, spreading out their energies.

However, after checking, no one detected anything unusual, and they all looked at Jiang Chen with some astonishment.

"Young Jiang, can't you stop startling us? Scaring people with your aura?" Old Master Tang said, pushing Jiang Chen slightly, thinking he was still causing a fuss since no one noticed anything wrong.

"Be careful!" Jiang Chen's expression changed, and he reached out to push Old Master Tang.

Old Master Tang stepped back and looked at Jiang Chen mockingly, just about to speak.

Whoosh!

Jiang Chen's expression drastically changed, his heart racing, and he harshly kicked Old Master Tang, unable to control his strength due to his urgency, incorporating all his Inner Qi into the kick.

Everyone was dumbfounded and stood there in shock—this kick was clearly not a joke!

Old Master Tang frowned, sidestepped a step to dodge Jiang Chen's kick, and shouted, "Young Jiang, you..."

"Young Master!" A cry of alarm sounded, and Yan Hu suddenly lunged toward Jiang Chen!

But it was too late!

When Old Master Tang sidestepped, a pitch-black thread swiftly brushed past his hair towards Jiang Chen, piercing directly into Jiang Chen's forehead.

"Young Jiang!"

"Master!"

"Mr. Jiang!"

Everyone shouted in shock.

Old Master Tang broke out in a cold sweat all over his body. Had he not sidestepped a moment ago, that black thread would have pierced directly into his head. Having experienced it once, he recognized immediately what that black thread was and was filled with regret!

You son of a bitch, why play these games? What's wrong with letting Young Jiang push you? You're so old, why take it seriously with a kid? You son of a bitch...

Whir! Whir! Whir!

As Old Master Tang was filled with regret and everyone looked on in panic, a tremendous aura burst out from Jiang Chen's body, and a thick black mist emerged, enveloping Jiang Chen and shooting him into the mid-air in an instant!

"Haha... Dragon Descendant, since you want to save him, I'll control you instead! Aren't all of you friends of this Dragon Descendant? He's about to be under my control. Aren't you going to save him? His life was saved by you, but can you save him? Haha…" a proud voice echoed from within Jiang Chen.

"Black Mist Serpent?!"

"Eight-Headed Serpent!"

Everyone's face changed drastically as they cried out in alarm.

"It is I! Haha... You can't save him! He will soon become my loyal servant, and then, I'll have him kill you all! Haha... I love watching you kill each other. The regret, the guilt, the enmity—it looks so adorable, haha..."

The voice of the Eight-Headed Serpent echoed again from within Jiang Chen.

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