Special Forces Soldiers Who Can Write Poetry
45 Yin Yang Cymbal

Zeng Xiaoh

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Wolf God Spear spat out a few mouthfuls of blood in the cabin before falling unconscious. He kept muttering. "It's so cold, so cold. Who can save me? I can't die. I still have an 80-year-old grandfather to take care of.。。。。。”

The Wolf Child felt as if his body had fallen into a ten-thousand-year-old ice cellar. He felt colder and colder, so cold that he began to be summoned by the ice like water, wanting to fuse with it, becoming hard and close to death. However, just as he was about to be completely frozen, a warm current rose from the bottom of his heart and tightly protected his heart meridian, preventing the cold from swallowing his heart. Only under that warm current did he feel that he was alive, but he only lived in his heart.

Shan Ying hugged Lang Zi's ice-like body and could not help but say anxiously to everyone. "Everyone, quickly take off your clothes. The pilot, quickly find the nearest hospital to land. Wolf needs to be rescued.”

The werewolf warrior took off all his clothes and covered the wolf. In the-10 ° C cabin, their bodies were as strong as iron, like pieces of steel surrounding the wolf. There was only one voice in his heart, and that was, we will never let our brothers die.

After the hospital received the notice, they were already prepared for emergency treatment. A group of doctors stood solemnly in the empty square of the hospital. As soon as the helicopters of the Man-Wolf Special Forces landed, they immediately pulled Wolf Son in for emergency treatment.

When the helicopter arrived, Wolf Child immediately approached the emergency room. In the emergency room, the doctor kept hitting Wolf's chest with electric shocks. The sound of electric shocks was like thunder in the clear sky. The werewolf warrior stood at the door of the emergency room with his straight chest and muscles like a bodybuilder. He actually forgot the cold and embarrassment.

Lang Zi lay stiffly in the emergency room. No matter how much they struggled, he just didn't wake up. Every electric shock the doctor gave him was rejected by the warmth in his heart. His ice-like body did not feel any less cold, and it was still cold to the bottom of his heart.

However, seeing that they could not save Lang Zi, they could only give up on the electric shock. Then, seeing that he was still breathing like a vegetable, the doctors could not help but inject him with Life Saline. However, Lang Zi's ice-like body made it impossible for them to find the blood vessels. Even if they found the blood vessels, the needle would be like stabbing into a corpse. The medicine would not flow at all. This was the strangest case they had ever seen. Even the most experienced doctor could not help but shake his head in confusion.

The doctor struggled inside for dozens of minutes. He could only shake his head and walk out of the emergency room, drenched in sweat.

The Werewolf Warriors immediately surrounded the doctor and asked anxiously.

"What happened to him?"

"My comrade, are you awake?"

。。。。。。。

The doctors shook their heads helplessly. The oldest doctor advised. "You should hurry up and find the best hospital to have a look. We really can't do anything.”

When he heard this, the angry hungry wolf immediately punched the wall of the hospital. With a bang, a fist-sized hole appeared in the wall. The young doctors were so scared that they immediately hid behind the oldest doctor. They were afraid that the fist would hit them. If that happened, they would be finished like the wall.

"If you can't save him, I'll destroy your hospital.”

The hungry wolf's vicious words were as terrifying as the thick wall that he had smashed through. The doctors and nurses who passed by the emergency room were immediately frightened and hurriedly hid.

They were all cursing in their hearts. Where did this soldier ruffian come from? How could he be so arrogant? However, no one dared to make a sound when they saw their muscles exposed in broad daylight. At the same time, they were curious and couldn't help but sneak a few glances at them. In such cold weather, even the water outside could freeze into ice, but these steel-like warriors were bare-chested. Their steel-like muscles were distributed to every part of their bodies, shining brightly in the light.

Was this a human or a ghost? Everyone could not help but mutter in their hearts for a long time.

"Even if you smash my hospital, we won't be able to save your comrade. Your comrade isn't dead yet. You'd better hurry up and find a good hospital.”The elderly doctor advised calmly in the face of danger. Then, he looked very helpless and left with a group of doctors.

The hungry wolf was so angry that his veins were bulging. He clenched his fists tightly like a bull that was about to go crazy. He glared at the doctors as if he wanted to cut these incompetent doctors in front of him one by one.

Looking at Hungry Wolf's hostility, Mountain Eagle and a few others immediately pressed him down. "Don't be like this, Hungry Wolf. If we can't do it here, we'll go back to the wolf den. There's the most advanced medical equipment there, and there are three old men with the strongest martial arts skills in the world. I don't believe that we can't save the wolf.”

"That's right."

"That's right."

Under everyone's persuasion, Hungry Wolf put away his violent aura and carried Little Wolf back to the cabin with everyone.

The wolf den was covered in snow and ice. Other than the white snow that blended with the sky and earth, no other colors could be seen. All the ugliness, darkness, and prey of the weak in the depths of the forest were buried by the white snow. The plants and trees were all wearing white winter clothes, and the elk and wolves did not know where to hide.

The Wolf King looked at the approaching white dot on the radar screen. His heart felt extremely heavy, like a withered grass that was pressed down by the white snow.

This was a plane returning from a mission. At the same time, it brought back a bad news. Wolf God Spear was injured and unconscious.

The news that the Wolf Child was injured exploded in the wolf den like a bomb.

The Wolf Child was injured…

The Wolf Child was injured…

Their voices spread to the horizon and the distance through the shouts of their hearts. Then, the special forces soldiers came to the airport at the same time and waited for the arrival of the plane.

Before the plane arrived, the entire Werewolf Special Combat Team stood straight on both sides of the airport, solemnly and silently waiting for the plane to arrive.

When the plane arrived, Wolf God Spear was carried down from the belly of the plane by Mountain Eagle, Nimble Snake, Poison Arrow, and Hungry Wolf using a simple stretcher made from camouflage uniforms.

Every Werewolf Warrior who was standing at the airport to welcome them felt extremely heavy because of the Wolf God Spear's injury. It was like the color of this vast land, and there was no other sound. The most taboo thing here was injury and death. With this word, everyone felt as if their hearts were being strangled by something. They could not help but tear up.

Wolf Son Divine Spear was injured. This made every special forces soldier in the wolf den sad. They all looked at Wolf Son Divine Spear being carried out of the cabin with solemn expressions.

The Wolf King saluted, and all the warriors of the Wolf Lair saluted to them. Until Shan Ying and the others carried the Wolf Child Divine Spear to the three old men, one monk, one Daoist, and one lone man. The three old men were thin, and looked like people who were about to rot, but also like immortals. On their faces that were about to rot, they were all full of energy, and their eyes were shining as if they were hiding the sun.

The monk was Master Hai Deng, the Taoist priest was Taoist Jue Chen, and the unspecialized was the head of the Tang family. They were all the most accomplished martial arts masters in China. They looked at Wolf God Spear's pale face and their faces darkened. Then, each of them checked the pulse of the Wolf God Spear one by one. They could not help but shake their heads and sigh.

Something that could make them shake their heads must be something very difficult in the world. Could it be that the Wolf Child Divine Spear was really going to die just like that? Everyone's heart sank like a stone, appearing extremely heavy.

"Carry him to my room." Looking at everyone's solemn expressions, the Wolf King spoke.

Then, the Wolf God Spear was carried to the Wolf King's bedroom by Shan Ying and the other three, and placed on the Wolf King's simple wooden bed.

The Wolf Child Divine Spear lay on the Wolf King's bed like a corpse, motionless.

Wolf King waved his hand, and Shan Ying and the others left the room. Only Wolf King and the three old men were left in the room.

"Is he really that powerful?" The Wolf King asked the three old men.

"He was hit by the Yin Yang Cymbal, and there's no cure in the world?”The monk said.

"What is the Yin Yang Cymbal?" The Wolf King asked.

"The Yin Yang Cymbal is one of the three great evil arts in the world. At this level, the injured by them could be treated through the exchange of Yin and Yang. However, the person who was treated would lose all their strength and become a mortal. High-level men and women attracted each other, Yin and Yang interchanged, and hardness and softness complemented each other. Those who were hit could not be blocked by anything. In severe cases, they would die on the spot. The injured would never recover. They would be like useless people who could not be treated. The fastest would take three to five months, and the slowest would take a year and a half. Then, all the meridians in their bodies would explode and they would die. During this period of time, every morning, afternoon, and night, he would suffer the pain of being roasted like an ice cellar or a furnace. The pain was as if thousands of arrows were piercing his heart.”

The Wolf King was shocked to see such powerful martial arts. To be able to knock out a special forces soldier in the wolf den with a single punch, what other martial arts could it be other than evil techniques? However, they had never heard of such martial arts before. Now that it was said by a few people from Mount Tai and Big Dipper, they were surprised.

"Is there no other way?"

The three old men shook their heads at the same time, looking very helpless.

"Unless you use blood to wash away the poison hidden in the body, that is only a way to quench your thirst with poison. Because every time you use blood, you have to use clean blood to replace it.”the monk said.

"Is there really no other way?”The Wolf King asked.

"Yes, he forced the poison out with his martial arts. However, the practitioner's power would be reduced to nothing by the Yin Yang Cymbal's power.”The Tang Clan's Sect Leader said.

"Even if my power turns into nothing, I still want to save his life.”After saying that, Wolf King sat down and helped Wolf Son up. Then, he circulated his qi and wanted to expel the poison from Wolf Son. Seeing Wolf King's serious expression, the three old men immediately stopped him.

"You can't, you can't. You're the soul of the wolf den. How can I let you come? It's better for the three of us to come.”The three of them said as they forcefully dragged the Wolf King down.

Then, the monks and monks sat on it.

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