By the time all the players had finished the battle after the first round of the draw, it had basically taken more than a dozen hours.

In the middle, even the meal time passed two or three times, and as the priest announced that the second round would be held the next day, He Zilong also retracted his gaze, combined with the situation of the day, and then went back to his mind to calculate, he should be able to find out the personal combat characteristics of those who won. Give a certain amount of targeted combat!

When he went back, he passed by a room, and He Zilong found that this seemed to be a medical hall.

The players who barely won before, but were also badly injured, were only treated here.

"I'm going, I can have surgery and infusion therapy, this level is enough, compared to those indigenous tribes below, it's just a day, an earth......" He Zilong is also a player, and when someone follows him to do something undescribeable, he was able to walk into the room and take a look.

First of all, he saw a place where several people who looked like doctors, with metal knives in their hands, cut up some bad flesh for an injured contestant, and then asked the woman to give him some herbs with unknown objects.

During this period, there are also needle-like things, piercing into the place where the operation is performed, and it is obvious that the players are making a gentle sound, and obviously those have a paralyzing effect. It is equivalent to an anesthetic in modern surgery!

This made He Zilong breathtaking, as if he had walked into a modern hospital. (Of course, only to the extent that it is similar to that of Third World hospitals.) ）

"It's all minor surgeries, understandably. Just look at the effect of the medicine, didn't we have doctors in ancient China who could perform surgery......" He Zilong also figured it out after calming down for a while.

For example, during the Three Kingdoms period, although it was said that there were many wars, there were no important generals, and they died because of injuries. It's because there is a very famous doctor called Hua Tuo!

A very famous event in history is Guan Yuyu's bone scraping and healing, so the protagonist of this incident is not only Guan Yu, but also Hua Tuo, a doctor. Many people admire Guan Yu's patience very much and think that he is a real man who can endure pain very much, but there are also some people who can see from this incident that Hua Tuo's treatment method is very clever.

Because at that time, when the medical equipment was so low-level, it was very incredible to be able to perform this kind of surgery in its entirety. So it can be seen from this incident that Hua Tuo's medical skills are very clever.

Even, Hua Tuo, the most famous surgery is the removal of the human spleen and human liver, this operation is not very risky in modern times, but in ancient times, as long as the operation done in his hands will be successful.

And because the operation was very painful for me, he invented something called Ma Boiling San, which is the prototype of modern anesthetics.

Every era and every country has its miracle doctor, and you have to take this point!

And as long as there are examples, other doctors will also improve quickly!

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The next day, when the draw for the second leg began.

I saw that there was a Xiong warrior, as if he was nothing, and he couldn't even see a wound on his outer skin. He Zilong was amazed all of a sudden, and thought again, what kind of medicine did the doctor here give him, so bright, that he recovered overnight?

"Look, that warrior with the Xiong clan ......" In the stands, apparently many people also observed this.

"It seems that he used the secret medicine of the clan, but I have heard that every time an elite warrior in the Xiong clan uses the forbidden medicine to forcibly increase his combat effectiveness and recover from his injuries, the negative effect will be unable to fight for the next ten days and half a month. He still has a few battles to fight, is this a suicide ......?" someone said.

"I guess there's no way, after all, the secret medicine is used, and if you win, you can hold on a little longer. If he didn't use it, judging from his injuries yesterday, I was afraid that it would be impossible to win the second battle, but it would be a death anyway, so it would be better to use medicine...... someone explained.

"That's ......," the rest of the stand people nodded when they heard this.

He Zilong's ears lit up, and he listened to these conversations in his heart. Only then did it dawn on me, I see, this is a forbidden drug, even if it is just a return to the light, it is better than being vulnerable on the battlefield.

It's just that what kind of forbidden medicine has such a good effect? Not to mention the negative effects, if the formula can be brought back to the surface world, it will definitely be a blessing for mankind.

"Well, I'm afraid that the negative effect of not being able to fight for ten days and half a month, weak limbs, and extreme exhaustion is just a superficial phenomenon. The deeper negative effect should be in the body, most of them have some overdraft potential, or even the negative effect of life, otherwise, it just makes people tired afterwards, and ...... side effects of a fart?" He Zilong muttered in his heart.

While I was thinking about it, the draw for the second round of gladiatorial battles began.

"There is a Xiong Honor Warrior Crazy Bear vs. Wandering Warrior Along......" The priest announced the results of this round of drawings, and the other people's He Zilong didn't care, but when he heard his name, the player he fought against was the one who took the medicine, and when he had Xiong, he only had one sentence in his heart, Ma Mabi didn't know whether to say it or not.

Moreover, the first battle was He Zilong's.

In a trumpet call, He Zilong could only stand on the competition platform.

The other party's mad bear took the forbidden medicine, and his eyes were red. It seems that the combat power and murderous aura are more than N times stronger than yesterday, and as soon as the priest said that the battle began, he rushed up with a crazy scream.

He Zilong was honest, he didn't want to start with this person, mainly because he seemed to be one of the people who heard that he might be one of the three princesses. But apparently not the one who gave the order to die, would give it to him.

I saw the wild bear rushing over with an open hug, and He Zilong just stepped back and swam away.

Soon, He Zilong found that every time this mad bear pounced on him, it was extremely hard and physically demanding. But the speed has not changed much faster, it seems to be similar to the kind of speed that Tejax in "Dragon Ball" has become Super Saiyan II, and when he fights Sharu, he has long muscles but does not grow speed.

The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken.

He Zilong suddenly thought about it, like a dog to sneak him for a while, consuming his physical strength, and when he was tired, whether to kill or pity him, was it not just to make his own decisions?

"That wandering warrior, why is it so seedless? What a flash, it's not on yet, we came to watch the game, but we didn't watch you play in circles, you don't fight him, what kind of warrior is it, ......what is the honor of your warrior?"

This man's words also caused the same dissatisfaction among many people in the stands, and they all agreed. These people come to see gladiatorial fights just for fun, and naturally hope that the more fierce the fight, the better. But He Zilong just didn't like them, which naturally made them unhappy.

At the same time, when He Zilong did this, it seemed that he was too weak and could only dodge. So, soon his odds increased a lot!

- 繶䂕N୎ᰠ⩲㩧晎䭜ᴠg끥节ⱻN・䵑㦍֖ژȰ