There are still uses.

Zheng Yi arranged the position of the five-digit sequence 8, told them the signal to start casting skills, put his hand on the top of the old man's skull again, and said:

"Start with you, slightly chubby.8."

God's special chubby 8!

The chubby Sequence 8 doctor with glasses felt like he had been bitten by a cockroach, cold and desperate. He suspects that the nickname "Slightly Fat 8" may be with him for the rest of his life.

【Exorcise Disease】!

Chubby 8 casts the skill vigorously.

Zheng Yi frowned and glared at him: Can you keep your mental strength stable!

Given that it was the first time to cooperate, Zheng Yi forgave him for this mistake and began to cast it to drive away the disease. As he expected, high-sequence skills greatly attract low-sequence skills.

Fat 8's skill energy is like iron filings attracted by a magnet, converging from the whole body to the skull, and finally uniting around the energy of Sequence 2.

Zheng Yi drove his [Expelling Disease] and rushed to the intracranial tumor that had been isolated. The chubby 8 skill is a close second. If Zheng Yi was single-handedly yesterday, today he is leading an army.

Although the soldiers of this army are all primitive people with mallets, fortunately, destroying and ablating tumors is not a delicate job, just pick up the mallet and smash it.

Slightly chubby 8 was a little distracted, he didn't know if he felt wrong, as if he wasn't in a state today, and several times he didn't realize that he was casting a skill. But looking at the white light in the palm of his hand, the skill is indeed cast as usual.

"Hemp 8." Zheng Yi shouted, "It's your turn." ”

The 8 sides of the emaciated body sequence are like ashes, open your hand, and start casting skills.

Zheng Yi has hundreds of primitive people with mallets.

The tumor breaks down and ablates at a faster rate.

"Nonsense 8, you." Zheng Yi said.

Nonsense 8 is the guy who didn't want to cooperate just now, and at this moment he can only open his hand and obediently cast his skills.

Zheng Yi's subordinates are more than ...... again How many monkeys?

"Why are yours so thin!" Zheng Yi said angrily.

The chief surgeon who does not scold a junior doctor is not a good doctor.

"Huh? I'm not fine! "Nonsense 8 suspects that Zheng Yi is a communiqué personal vendetta. But he had no other choice but to carry it.

Zheng Yi showed no mercy: "The output of spiritual power is extremely subtle!" Don't you usually practice! ”

Everyone is looking at 8, and the doctors know that this Sequence 8 is at the worst level. A large part of his ability to rise through the ranks is that he is good at running errands for professors.

It seems that this country doctor still has some way.

Sequence 6 glanced at Zheng Yi and pushed his glasses.

"You dodge!" Zheng Yi didn't need a few monkeys, and pointed to the one next to him: "Round face 8, you come." ”

Sequence 8, with a small round face, has a solemn complexion, closes his eyes slightly, and opens his palms. The white light in his palm clearly surpassed that of Slightly Fat 8 and Ma Pole 8.

Zheng Yi quickly took over the control of Xiao Yuan's skills, and nodded imperceptibly. The first two were primitive people with mallets, and now this one has finally been upgraded to the Bronze Age, and he is a tribal warrior who knows how to arrange troops.

Zheng Yi adjusted slightly, allowing these tribal warriors to rush ahead with their interstellar special forces.

"Little 8, you come too." Zheng Yi said to the last sequence 8.

Little 8 timidly casts spells.

Zheng Yi shook his head, another bunch of primitive people.

The good news is that the tumor dissolves at a faster rate.

What's even more gratifying is that Zheng Yi doesn't need to consume too much of his mental power.

He succeeded in inventing a new routine to reduce blue consumption!

In this way of leading the servant army into battle, the consumption rate of [Exorcism of Disease] has been reduced from 80ml per second to ...... Almost negligible!

Now Zheng Yi's mental consumption is probably similar to playing a game. Playing games may be more tiring, after all, he doesn't want to be reported and sent away.

"I can't do it anymore!"

Ma Zhu 8 suddenly shouted, his face turned pale, and the whole person fell backwards. The two Sequence 9s behind him strode up and lifted him to the couch beside him.

"Mentally exhausted." Zheng Yi and Sequence 6 spoke in unison.

Sequence 6 is well-informed, and Zheng Yi is accustomed to it.

"The potion is here!"

Sequence 9 in the onlookers brought a small green bottle, but it was not saturated fluorescent green, and it was obviously much more than No. 8.

This grass green model comes in a 50ml pack with a purity of No. 4.

Zheng Yi thought that this poor kid couldn't afford No. 8, but he saw that Sequence 9 took a glass of water, a full 300 ml of water, and mixed No. 4 spiritual recovery agent into it.

The mentally exhausted hemp pole 8 took small sips of the potion, and his face gradually returned to ruddy.

- Is this the right way to take a mental restorative?

Zheng Yi felt that his worldview had been refreshed.

"Can I fill in the slot?" Right 7, who had previously reminded Zheng Yi to "pay attention to demeanor", asked.

Compared to the labor-like Sequence 8, Sequence 7 is indeed very personable.

Zheng Yi nodded: "Pay attention to the stable output of mental power." ”

The 7th on the right stands on the 8th of the hemp pole and begins to cast [Exorcise Disease].

Whether it is sequence 7 or 8, even 6, it seems to sequence 2 that it is a low-order sequence, and it is very low.

After taking over control, Zheng Yi had some good feelings about the right 7. The skill of this right 7 can be regarded as an array infantry, thick and steady, and powerful attack.

"I can't hold it and quit taking the medicine myself." Zheng Yi looked at the slightly chubby 8 with sweat on his face, and reminded him in time.

Slightly chubby 8 glanced at Zheng Yi gratefully, held on for another two seconds, and retreated with a gray face. The nurse on the side had already adjusted the mental recovery potion and handed it to Slightly Fat 8 with both hands.

These nurses, attendants, and servants have all seen previous treatments: the doctors give a moment of light to Mr. Executive, announce the end of the treatment, and then take the money and leave.

Only today, under the control of this self-proclaimed "doctor", there is finally a feeling of some transcendent fighting against the disease.

Sequence 6 gave his henchman a look, and Sequence 7, who had previously educated Zheng Yi, silently stood in the position of Slightly Fat 8 and began to cast skills.

Zheng Yi did not express an opinion, and for the extra 100 infantry, it was better than nothing.

Xiao 8 soon couldn't hold on anymore and retreated silently.

Roundface 8 lasted the longest, but after all, it couldn't be compared to Sequence 7, and he retreated and took the potion.

Just when the two sequence 7s were a little unable to hold on, Zheng Yi announced:

"Okay, the brain tumor is cleared. After everyone rested, we cleaned up the tumor in the liver area. ”

Sequence 7 is relieved, and he goes to sit down on the couch with a vague step.

Sequence 6 hides his surprise, coughs dryly, and says:

"Do you want to take a film and check it out?"