But after Mo saw Zhao Hong's actions again, he stopped, and the war knife still did not pierce Zhao Hong's body in the end.

Zhao Hong was lying on the bed, his mouth moving, and his voice was faintly saying something.

Because the voice was small, Mo couldn't hear it clearly, so he leaned his ear against Zhao Hong's mouth and asked, "What did you say?"

Zhao Hong's voice was weak, and he said weakly: "I haven't given up yet." ”

Mo glanced at Zhao Hong in surprise, and seemed to have re-acquainted with Zhao Hong again.

Mo got up again, turned around and glanced at the many fighters, and then ordered the doctor on the side: "Qin Gui said that he hasn't given up yet. So you can't give up, even if there is a glimmer of hope, you have to give it your all. ”

Then Mo walked up to the most prestigious doctor and whispered in his ear: "If Qin Gui dies, burn his corpse, firstly, to prevent his corpse from changing, and secondly, can you make him the food of the corpse demon?"

The doctor nodded in understanding.

Then Mo Zai and the other soldiers left Zhao Hong's hospital room and went to do other things.

Zhao Hong's Qin Gui clone is already in a dying state at this moment, and if it is someone else, he is already completely unconscious at this time.

But Zhao Hong is different, this body is not his body. Because of the support of the body, Zhao Hong's consciousness is still very clear, but his body is completely unable to save himself, and the medical treatment here cannot save the life of Qin Gui's clone.

At this moment, Zhao Hong is also helpless, but he is unwilling to give up hope, but in fact, he also knows that unless a miracle happens, it will definitely be hopeless.

A woman's voice that suddenly appeared sounded in Zhao Hong's ears: "I think your body should be almost fine." ”

Zhao Hong wanted to respond to something, but he couldn't do anything.

Zhao Hong suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and the painful feeling subsided.

"Just now, when the warriors were out of the city to fight, someone dug up a statue in the underground mine of the redstone supply base, but who had the heart to pay attention to a statue at this time, so they threw the newly found statue deep in the underground mine. ”

Zhao Hong felt that his body was recovering, and his strength was slowly recovering.

"It's a pity, if they keep digging down, they will find an ancient ruin, just a little bit, but they don't dig any further, they can only say that their luck is bad. ”

Zhao Hong opened his eyes abruptly and glanced around, but there was no one else.

At this time, it was late at night, and there was only one doctor in the ward taking care of Zhao Hong.

It is said to be care, but in fact, it is sleeping.

No one thought that Zhao Hong could recover and come back to life, but Zhao Hong was able to insist on not dying like that, which was a miracle of miracles.

From the moment the soldiers left, Zhao Hong was already unconscious, only breathing extremely weakly, and it was intermittent. It seemed that he could swallow his breath at any time, and originally thought that Zhao Hong would die at any time, but Zhao Hong insisted on it, but he didn't swallow his breath, and finally the doctors felt sleepy, so they left one person to keep vigil, and the rest went to rest.

And the man who kept the night watch, now also sat in a chair, and slept deeply.

Zhao Hong struggled to sit up and looked at his abdomen that had been pierced by an emperor-level corpse demon.

Intact. He didn't look hurt in the slightest.

Not only did his body recover as before, but Zhao Hong felt that there was a powerful force surging in his body. It seems to be endless, and this power is in his own body, constantly improving his own power.

Zhao Hong felt that his current strength had increased to the level of 85 times strengthening, and it was still improving rapidly, faster and faster, Zhao Hong lay down again, thinking about what had just happened, but he couldn't figure it out at all.

"Who saved me? not only let my injuries recover as before, but also improve my strength, it shouldn't be an illusion just now, although my Qin Gui clone is seriously injured, between life and death, but the consciousness belongs to my own deity, very sober, and is completely unaffected by Qin Gui's clone's injury. In that case, then there was indeed a woman who was talking to me and had saved me. Dig up a statue in an underground mine, dig a little deeper, and there's an ancient ruin? I should go and see it anyway. But not now, the woman seems to have given me some kind of benefit, and I should calm down now, try to digest these powers, and become my own strength. Now the corpse demon army outside is besieging the city, but it is not besieging the city, so there must be some calculation in it. But no matter what the corpse demon thinks, it's right to improve my strength to protect myself, I don't know how far this power can improve me, if I improve enough, at least 100 times, I still have hope to break out of the encirclement and save my life. ”

Thinking about the time when he was fighting against the emperor-level corpse demon, Zhao Hong really underestimated the strength of the emperor-level corpse demon.

He thought that he had 70 times his strength, and he had found a fatal flaw, and he started a sneak attack, as well as the benefits of rune runes, according to Zhao Hong's thoughts, this blow would definitely be successful, even if it didn't work, he could retreat with his whole body. After all, the emperor-level corpse demon was only about 3 times stronger than himself. Zhao Hong has the confidence to fight beyond the level.

But now Zhao Hong knows that he is wrong, he is a little too underestimated by the people here.

The multiple of the enhancement is just the strengthening of the body's strength, and the combat skills are in vain, and what I learned is the combat skills that my predecessor summed up, and after countless verifications and countless modifications, the people here rely on instinct and experience to fight, and some combat skills are also very thick and useless.

This was Zhao Hong's thoughts in the past, but the combat power of the emperor-level corpse demon that broke out at the end made Zhao Hong suffer the bitter fruit of arrogance, and almost lost the life of Qin Gui's clone.

"Emperor-level corpse demon, it's so terrifying, one-on-one, I don't have any hope, even if I strengthen to 100 times, the strength is half of the emperor-level corpse demon, I won't be an opponent, with the combat awareness and reaction speed he showed at the time, I need at least 150 times to win a battle with him, but I don't have much confidence to kill him, in the same level, I have the confidence to kill him, and even let him have no power to fight back. There is so much difference between the emperor-level corpse demon and the king-level corpse demon. I remember that the minimum standard for the emperor-level corpse demon is 200 times, so what about the higher masters, and the 500 times masters? I remember that Brother Xia Mengwei and the ghost in the statue of Qin Zu both said that 500 times is a limit, and Brother Xia Mengwei himself is 500 times strengthened strength, I used to think that my combat skills had taken advantage of it here, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that I was invincible. The Su An instructor in the Obsidian Empire's Royal Military Academy, about 200 times stronger, his own strength should be almost the same as the corpse demon, but considering some surprises between humans and corpse demons, Su An instructor is a grade weaker than the emperor-level corpse demon, but with rune equipment, Su An instructor is one level higher than the weakest emperor-level corpse demon, at that time, he was more than 40 times stronger, so he dared to argue with the 200-fold strengthened Su An instructor, now that I think about it, the Su An instructor is completely looking at me with some qualifications, and I have a background and a backstage, so just turn a blind eye to me。 He didn't have any scruples about me at all, but I thought it was ......."