(Alliance leader Scorpio lonely plus more 11/13)

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If you sacrifice a sand sculpture like [Monarch and Minister's World], in exchange for a big man like [Judgment of Sin], and the hearts of the holy warriors, it will be a bloody gain.

If you have to limit the number of times this cruel sacrifice, Wang Hao hopes to ...... 10,000 ...... Start!

"Boss, if the next time [Junchen Tianya] plays cheap again, I also want to find him to practice my [Splitting Ding and Chicken] skills. ”

When Liu Yuecian made this small request, Wang Hao was stunned for a moment: "He even peeped at you?"

If this goods are cheap to this point, Wang Hao will have to consider taking him to a physical exceedance in the Celestial Empire.

"No, it's just that he is too much in the official group and unhappy. ”

"Oh, give him a chance one last time, and fire him if it doesn't work. Wang Hao said, with a shake of his hand, a Nagadine flew out.

In the villa of the Great Heavenly Empire, the deity who was lying on the bed, Fan Mo, suddenly had a convulsion.

That's right, this thing's phantom limbs hurt, and I dreamed that I practiced the [Evil Warding Sword Spectrum] by myself.

The paladins couldn't accept it, but they didn't know what to say.

After all, that guy is a 'player' and can't do anything. It's cruel, right? But too much is not necessarily too much.

They really can't define whether this kind of scoundrel's practice of using his infinitely resurrected men to practice the sword is good or evil.

Practiced 72 times!

Wang Hao is finally more sure.

This kind of main knife is really not easy to play if you change someone else.

Under the light of the surgical lamp composed of 36 magic gems that emitted a soft white light, Wang Hao began to perform the [Judgment of Guilt] main knife.

"Can this [anesthetic] be dispensed with?" Ah Guang watched the process of making this so-called anesthetic with his own eyes.

It is actually made by simply grinding [rotten meat] and [black fruit] in the swamp of Southwest Province.

What the hell is this [black fruit], no one has studied yet. Anyway, the player researched it and directly used it as an anesthetic to capture prey such as crocodiles, and named it [ARK anesthetic].

This operation made the scalp of the holy warrior tingle.

Wang Hao rejected Ah Guang: "Of course I know that he is a brave holy warrior. But the human body has a nervous system. Receiving pain from an injury can cause a stress response. Any convulsions can trigger greater bleeding during surgery. He couldn't afford to put it off. Isn't it poisonous or something, aren't you holy warriors the best at expelling toxins?"

What Wang Hao said made sense, and the holy warriors were speechless.

Wang Hao began to operate.

Start with the chest cavity of the injured person......

"Poof!"

It's really a mouthful of old blood spurting up the ceiling. Brother Sin's blood pressure in his chest is alarming, and he doesn't know how many places the internal bleeding comes out.

As soon as Wang Hao separated his chest with the sterilized Tianxia Sword, he splashed three feet of blood.

If you change to an ordinary person, you basically hang up.

Ah Guang was in danger, and smashed it with one hand [Holy Light Technique], and the few blood surges that could be captured by Wang Hao's naked eyes were almost instantaneous.

If it weren't for Wang Hao's surgery too much yesterday, the holy warriors would have thought that Wang Hao was trying to kill their second-in-command.

Miss Parana is very dexterous and uses the most basic water magic to instantly drain away the blood that comes out and clear the surgical vision.

Wang Hao was not ambiguous, and directly manipulated the four water tentacles, together with his own hands, and flew like hooks, pinching, or pinching, pulling out the rib fragments that had fallen into the lungs of the guilty brother.

"Speed up healing!" Ah Guang immediately complied.

A dazzling golden halo emerged from his hands and pressed into the chest of the wounded, revealing the already damaged lobes of the lungs, miraculously regenerating at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Without the bone fragments being tied, under the stimulation of the divine power, the healed organs can finally be properly compensated, instead of wrapping the bone residue and bone fragments of the ribs into the flesh as before, forming a secondary injury.

Wang Hao estimated that the physique of [Guilty Trial] would not be lower than 300 points, and even 400 points were not unusual. An ordinary person was hit by the bear king, and his entire body was torn apart on the spot.

After Wang Hao opened the surgery, he found that the goods were only broken into the left rib and inserted into the left lobe. The worst thing is that a small piece of bone pierced into the ventricle, even if it was a shallow puncture, it would have been fatal.

This thing was stunned and survived Wang Hao's operation under the hanging of the holy light.

After pulling out the bone fragments and fixing the ventricles and lobes of the lungs, Ah Guang could clearly see that his good friend's breathing was much smoother.

It's not the dying kind of flatness, but through the muscles that wrap around the lungs and heart, you can see that the heart is beating vigorously.

The next picture is quite bloody, but the risk factor is not necessarily very high.

Enduring the blood, Wang Hao used his own hands with water tentacles to put together a large section of rib pieces like playing with building blocks, and then let Ah Guang heal.

It took more than an hour to get the torso done.

Sewing up the wound with carefully sterilized fiber thread very unsightly, Wang Hao turned to the hands and feet of the wounded.

The whole process lasted four hours, and finally brought the [Guilty Trial] back.

As soon as the narcotics wore off, the brawny man with the standard hero template woke up and his first words were, "Yo, I seem to have come back from hell." ”

Ah Guang almost burst into tears: "Brother, it's good to be alive!"

[Judgment of Sin] set his eyes on Wang Hao: "Thank you, Your Excellency Momoa. If you kill the Scorpion King, I will still be alive after the incident here, and my life will be yours. My name...... I used to think I was giving it up forever. But I'll tell you, my name is Tucker Embitt. ”

What was it that made a man give up his name and past, leaving only a code name as a title, Wang Hao didn't want to delve into it.

It's too early to say that.

Feeling the pairs of grateful eyes thrown from all directions, Wang Hao maintained a cold aura: "Your thanks are meaningless. Now you're just a wreck. You're not even as good as a crayfish man who can be resurrected infinitely. ”

Tucker smiled wryly: "I know, but I'm confident to recover." ”

"Hehe!" Wang Hao left.

Saving Tucker, in a sense, is also the salvation of Wang Hao himself.

failed to judge the enemy's situation, and let Tucker as a tool man anger the bear king, which can be said to be his Wang Hao's mistake.

Thankfully, it's a magical world.

Thanks to the presence of the Light, at least, that Tucker guy has a chance to live as a normal person.

Wang Hao left, who knew that he saw a sad lion girl as soon as he went out.

“peko...... She probably won't. I heard that you have a strong medical skill, please save Peko!"

Wait! Something happened to that thing too?

What could she do?

Although she blew herself up in the sky with a copycat RPG, with her hero-level physique...... Well, the physique of the dandruff rabbit is not to be discussed. That thing is a shame for heroes.

Wang Hao patiently followed the lion girl, and immediately knew what was going on with the crumb rabbit - there was blood in the chrysanthemum.

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