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Chapter 976 The Northern Border God of War Arrives

The descendant of the Medical Saint took Chen Hao's pulse seriously, and a hint of spirit appeared in his eyes: "Mr. Chen's breath of life is finally not so weak."

Mu Qiudao nodded with a smile. Although the overloaded transition of divine power to Chen Hao made his injury worse, as long as Chen Hao can improve, it would be worth it.

You know, when he just got out of the demon king cave and returned to the Mu family, Chen Hao tried his best to save him. Now, he is repaying his kindness and affection.

But unexpectedly, within a few seconds, the smile on the face of the Medical Saint Shinter froze again:

"Although Mr. Chen's breath of life is much stronger than before,... it is still passing slowly and constantly weakening. In this way, Mr. Chen's remaining life has only been extended from three days to seven days."

Upon hearing this, Mu Qiudao's face turned paler.

He was seriously injured and had little spiritual power left in his body. It was even more difficult to cultivate divine power.

Given his current situation, it would take at least ten days to cultivate the so much divine power he had just passed to Chen Hao.

The divine power supplement that Chen Hao needs is not consistent with his speed of cultivating divine power. This means that if there is no way to really wake up, then it won’t take long before Chen Hao will...

When Mu Qiudao came to the Qingshu War Department Hospital, many people in China felt relieved and felt that Chen Hao was saved.

After all, Mu Qiudao is the only god-turning king in China today.

But who knew that not long after, it was reported that Mu Qiudao could only temporarily continue Chen Hao's life and could not wake Chen Hao up.

Everyone in China became even more desperate.

Mu Qiudao can't save Chen Hao, who else can save China?

Time passes day by day.

All the famous and unknown doctors in China went to the Ministry of War Hospital.

The treasures worth up to hundreds of billions of yuan were sent to the Ministry of War Hospital.

But it still cannot stop Chen Hao's breath of life.

Chen Hao's body was thinner day by day, and his wrinkles crawled all over his face.

The handsome and handsome god of killing once was now a white-haired old man.

Chen Hao was in a coma on the twelfth day.

News came from the Qingshu War Department Hospital that Chen Hao's life breath suddenly changed faster, the inventory of heaven and earth treasures was insufficient, and Chen Hao's remaining life might be only...

one day!

For a time, all major families and sects fell into silence.

They have donated half of the spiritual medicine and elixirs in stock.

Do you have to take out the remaining half?

If they were taken out, they could save Chen Hao, and they would not hesitate.

But judging from the past ten days, Chen Hao has become a bottomless pit. Even if he takes out all the magic medicines and treasures, he can only say that he will extend Chen Hao's life span by one or two days.

Is this... worth it?

Weighing the pros and cons is everyone's instinct.

But sometimes the decisions made are not the most beneficial.

Just like the decision Chen Hao made in Medicine King Valley.

Since Chen Hao can use the Frozen Tomb Ice Medicine King Valley, it can be foreseen that Chen Hao can leave easily. Not only can he leave by himself, but he can also bring the accompanying Tianlong Group and a small number of cultivators to attack the Alliance. In this way, no one will accuse him, and some will praise him and praise him.

But Chen Hao did not do this. Chen Hao's choice was to let all the monks survive and let the Medicine King Valley be buried under the glacier.

Did Chen Hao ask himself at that time if it was worth it?

Someone thought of this and finally made up his mind:

"Send all the remaining spiritual medicines and pills in the family treasure house to the War Department Hospital. In addition, Zhu'er, go back to our room and take out the treasure box I put under the bed, which contains the pills I have treasured."

"Notify the entire sect to take out all the pills in the Treasure Pavilion and send them to the War Department Hospital."

"The disciples of the sect obeyed the order. Today, the leader decided to send all the remaining treasures to Rongcheng. In the next year, the disciples will receive no rewards. Do you have any objections?"

"No objection!"

This time, it doesn't matter whether it's worth it or not.

This time, I just want to have a clear conscience!

It was also when various major families and sects ordered them to take out all the treasures and send them to extend Chen Hao's life.

Qingshu Rongcheng, above the First Battle Department Hospital.

The flowing clouds were blown away and the strong wind was sweeping over.

Forty-nine helicopters hovering in the air.

The helicopter's hatch opened, and the soldiers of the War Department held a tall box in their arms and jumped directly to the roof of the hospital.

As the soldiers of the War Division jumped down, the people who were attracted smelled the fragrance of medicine in the wind.

The boxes in the arms of those soldiers of the War Department contained medicinal materials and precious elixirs!?

Everyone had smiles on their faces!

In this way, even if Chen Hao cannot be saved, Chen Hao's life can be extended for at least two more days.

Every minute or second the possibility of a miracle happening is one more minute!

The hatch of forty-eight helicopters was closed again.

There was only the last helicopter left, and the soldiers jumped out of the wooden box with their arms.

Amid everyone's doubts and expectation, the door of the helicopter finally opened.

A man with a tall figure as tall as a green pine and a sharp sword walked out of the cabin door step by step, and his face stood in the void with a heavy expression.

Everyone was stunned when they looked at this man.

Because this man is the God of War in China, the real God of War!

Gu Hanshan, the nine war gods in China, and one of the top ten and half saints.

Titled Northern Xinjiang!

The God of War in the Northern Frontier, the Semi-Saint of the Northern Frontier, Gu Hanshan!

No one expected that Gu Hanshan would actually come to the Ministry of War Hospital in person.

And Gu Hanshan also had a jade bottle in his hand.

A green pill can be vaguely seen in the jade bottle.

Even if there is a jade bottle sealed, even if there is a breath of the Northern War God suppressed it, even if it is so far away.

Everyone still felt the rich breath of life emitted by the pill.

There are so many elixirs in the world. What elixirs can have such a strong breath of life?

"Is it the Rejuvenation Pill? I can only think of this possibility!"

"Rejuvenation Pill, isn't that the legendary pill? It is said that it can snatch human life back from the King of Hell!"

"More than that! The Rejuvenation Pill is a divine pill that can truly live and die with flesh and bones!"

"But I heard that Rejuvenation Dan is just a fabrication? There is no such thing as the real world."

"It's not made up, nor is it not none, but there are only three in the whole world! And no one in the world can refine one more!"

"There are only three in the world? One of them is in the hands of God of War?"

"You are stupid, you should say that in our hands! Isn't Gu Zhan Shen representing China!"

"Yes, so is this rejuvenation pill the decision of the senior management?"

"Can you use the only rejuvenation pill to save Mr. Chen?"

When everyone was trembling, Gu Hanshan was already holding the Rejuvenation Pill in his hand and walked into the hospital.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were in their throats.
Chapter completed!
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