More than 100,000 soldiers in the country of Vietnam have completely become a nourishment for Shi Yi to embark on the road of the stronger. Shushu.com is the fastest updated

Sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, Shi Yi began to enjoy the joy of a small harvest.

However, the heavens do not obey people's wishes.

Suddenly, Shi Yi suddenly opened his fierce eyes, and then as if he felt something, his face spread his divine sense solemnly.

At the moment just now, an inexplicable thought came directly to his heart, making him can't help but open his eyes and make four rounds.

Shi Yi always felt something, it seemed that just now, a strange consciousness appeared around him, and then monitored himself. But when he was concentrating, he suddenly disappeared, very secretive, making him feel like an illusion.

But Shi Yi didn't think that he was hallucinating, he knew very well that it might have been possible earlier, but since he had absorbed millions of souls and promoted to the soul pool, it would have been difficult for such a situation to occur without strong external interference.

This is the self-confidence that comes from the transformation of the soul and the explosion of the spirit, so that it will not doubt its own perception and will not get lost in the illusions created by others.

Therefore, he can be very sure that what he has just felt is by no means an illusion, and even, after his analysis, the source of that sense of surveillance must be close at hand.

However, when he stared at it, he didn't find anything, which made him puzzled.

However, after this change, even if Shi Yi doesn't find anything, most of the time he will always keep an eye on it, lest one day he really capsize in the gutter.

Temporarily put down your mind at this time and keep a vigilant mind.

exhaled lightly, then slowly got up, patted his clothes, and then called No. 3 in a low voice: "Ready to go, the next target city!"

Hearing the command, Number Three nodded in response, then turned around and went to gather the Ghost Camp warriors who were eating frantically.

Looking at the back of No. 3 leaving, Shi Yi indifferently withdrew his gaze, greeted the scorching sun, looked at the festival that had been slightly tilted towards the west, and couldn't help but murmur to himself: "Soon, if you absorb another 500,000 souls, you can be promoted again!"

Thinking of this, the corners of Shi Yi's mouth couldn't help but show a hint of evil smile.

It's only about one or two o'clock in the afternoon. The number of souls that are only 500,000 souls away from the goal of collecting 10 million souls are left.

As long as one more city is slaughtered, it is estimated that the collection will be completed. At that time, the soul pool can be promoted, and the soul can also undergo another metamorphosis. On the way to the peak of the strong, it was able to go one step further.

While Shi Yi was preparing to continue harvesting the "fruit", Wang Xiang and others, who had been spared by him, also successfully escaped north along the coast.

After the dinghy was forced to go ashore with an empty fuel tank, the henchmen made a stretcher with several of his men, and then carried Wang Xiang to land, ready to go to the hospital in a nearby city to seek rescue.

Wang Xiang's physical injuries are not light, but he has not yet fallen into a coma, so there is still a lot of consciousness left.

When his henchmen "borrowed" a car on the side of the road, ready to use it as a means of transportation to the hospital, Wang Xiang, who suddenly perked up, moved his lips lightly, and then shouted in a low voice: "Don't go to the hospital!"

Although Wang Xiang's consciousness is not clear enough, the residual consciousness still knows that the move of his henchmen and others is very risky, and it is very likely to ruin the rest of everyone's lives because of this.

This point must have been considered by henchmen and others.

But after thinking about this clearly, he still planned to risk sending him to the hospital for rescue, so that Wang Xiang immediately recorded the loyalty of several people.

"Boss, your injuries are very serious, you must go to the hospital for rescue!" the henchman said in a deep voice.

If he could, his henchmen would naturally not choose to risk going to the hospital, but Wang Xiang's injuries were too serious, and if he didn't go to the hospital for rescue, he was very worried about whether he would go like this.

"Find something to stop my bleeding first! Then find a safe, quiet and clean place to hide for a while! Delay me for a while, and I'll be able to recover soon." Wang Xiang gritted his teeth, held on for a moment to sober, and gave instructions to his henchmen.

His injuries are very serious, and if he were an ordinary person, maybe he would be able to start hanging pictures by now.

But Wang Xiang is not an ordinary person after all.

As the perfect injector of superhuman elixir, in addition to the increase in strength, the speed of automatic healing is not comparable to ordinary people.

With his current injury, as long as he can stop the bleeding in time and prevent him from dying of excessive blood loss, the seriously injured body can rely on time to slowly repair itself.

Of course, this time is not too short, but compared to ordinary humans, it is simply a world of difference.

Based on his current injury, it is estimated that it will take at least a week or so to heal initially, but if he wants to fully recover, it will take more than half a month.

Although the effect of Superman Elixir Perfect Injection is strong, it is not so perverted that it recovers instantly like Uncle Wolf, and it is not as fast as the recovery speed of the ghoul.

In the final analysis, Wang Xiang still belongs to the category of human beings, and is not like a certain hanger, his soul has been detached.

When the henchmen of "boss ......" heard this, it was immediately difficult to choose.

With his understanding of Wang Xiang, he shouldn't be able to tell lies. But looking at the boss who was seriously injured and dying, he was afraid that the rescue would be delayed, so he hung up directly.

To be honest, at this time, he really didn't know whether he should believe in the boss, or grit his teeth and make his own decisions.

Wang Xiang's consciousness has begun to blur, and he is about to fall into a coma.

But at this time, he still chose to bite his tongue, and then forced himself to refresh himself and said: "Believe me!"

As soon as the words fell, it was difficult to maintain consciousness again, and his eyes slowly closed in an instant.

Looking at the boss's unconscious appearance, and then reciting his words before he fell unconscious, after struggling, the henchman finally chose to believe what Wang Xiang said.

Although the henchmen are loyal, they are not out of the human realm after all, and they don't want to take risks in the face of crises. Now, his boss is seriously injured and compulsorily asks not to go to the hospital for rescue, and after thinking about it, he will naturally not go to the hospital stupidly anymore.

On the surface, he was worried, but in his heart he was secretly relieved.

At this moment, he also decided.

Once Wang Xiang died unexpectedly because of this, he did not plan to return to the Demon Knights, but returned to the light with his savings for many years.

If the boss does survive in the end, he will naturally continue to show his loyalty.

However, looking at this situation, he does not think that the second possibility will really be a miracle.

With such a serious injury, it will be good to stop the bleeding? Don't be funny, no one will believe you when you say it.

Forget it, no matter, leave it to fate!

At the same time, at the urging of Three, the ghost camp was finally assembled and began to march towards the next target city.