If Dazhahei's arm injury hadn't touched Zhang Le, I'm afraid it would really have left sequelae. The bones at each broken bone are not simply two, but all of them are more fragmented bones. Under the combined effect of Zhang Le's precise operation and wound repair solution, starting from the fracture near the shoulder, one by one was treated, and after 30 minutes, Dazhahei's arm recovered as before.

The molecules of the high-grade dominant mutant species contained in the repair solution also have a strengthening effect on the fracture location. Zhang Le deliberately observed the place where Dazha Hei was cut off by himself last time, and it was stronger than other parts. After his own treatment, Dazhahei's arm strength must be higher than before the injury, speaking of which, Dazhahi is a blessing in disguise.

"Well, do you want to get revenge?" Zhang Le looked at Dazhahi and the other five people. These people dared to take the initiative to duel with the people of Wilderness Town, and they could be regarded as responsible men, and Zhang Le didn't mind taking them to the Ice Dragon Hunter Squad.

"I miss it so much, with Master James leading the team, I will definitely go back." Dazahei said excitedly. Dazahei turned to the others and whispered, "Lord Jaime is the god that has been rumored to be all the rage lately!" Several people were still suspicious of Zhang Le's strength at first, but after listening to Dazhahei's words, their faces immediately changed greatly, and at the same time they bowed their heads and stroked their chests to salute Zhang Le.

Zhang Le finally couldn't stand this ominous way of saluting, and said: "Okay, I admit that I am a god, and I declare at the same time that it is forbidden for anyone to salute me in this posture, and if you really want to salute, just raise your fist at me." Zhang Le made a gesture of raising his right fist, which was quite a proletarian revolutionary posture, which was regarded as the standard way of saluting the gods.

As for whether Zhang Le is a god or not, people with a little bit of brains think it is impossible, but in the last days when everyone is in danger, it is an instinct to pursue a strong leader, and deifying the leader can not only bring deterrence to the opponent, but also bring strong spiritual power to oneself. Whether it is intentional or unintentional, whether it is an ordinary human or a high-ranking person such as Mayor Theon, they all want to inject new spiritual power into Rock Town.

A group of people, including Anne, immediately became serious after listening to Zhang Le's words, and collectively stretched out their proletarian iron fist to Zhang Le.

Zhang Le shook his head, a little puzzled, at the moment when this group of people saluted, it seemed that a trace of strange spiritual energy was gathering towards him, and his spiritual energy, that is, brainwave energy, mixed it after receiving this energy, and actually returned to these people. At the same time, in Zhang Le's induction field, a mist formed around several people. This group of people, including Zhang Le himself, all of them have significantly increased the activity of all parts of their bodies.

Zhang Le has heard and seen this kind of scene in many film and television works, when the drum beats, when the trumpet blows, when the big brother shouts "him", a thing called "hot blood" or "morale" will fill the human body and around the human body, this kind of thing will not only infect himself, but also infect the people around him like a plague, making a group of people forget their fears, forget themselves, and rush forward.

Zhang Le had only seen this kind of bloody scene before, but now, he saw something in the induction field that should have been illusory, it was really real, but it couldn't be seen under normal circumstances.

Zhang Le's heart moved, and he mobilized the fluctuating energy in his body a little bit and injected it into this mist, the mist instantly became thicker, and the companions around him gasped, and the activity in his body increased greatly. Zhang Le hurriedly withdrew the fluctuating energy, and the expressions of several people began to calm down. Zhang Le thoroughly understands that this thing is really the legendary morale, and when the strength of the two sides is close, this kind of thing is the key to determining the outcome of the battle.

Fifteen minutes later, before they could reach the scene of the duel, they saw a large number of Rock Town hunters fleeing in this direction.

"What's going on?" Dazahei asked aloud.

"The Wilderness Town is deceitful, and they suddenly hurt people with crossbows." Someone in the running crowd shouted.

In fact, there is no need for him to say it, across a dirt slope, Zhang Le and his party can already see the opponent's forward troops. The people of Wilderness Town are uniformly dressed in black pants, with a blood-dripping skull on the front of their T-shirts, all armed with large single-handed crossbows, shooting at the fleeing Rock hunters in front of them.

Zhang Le's eyes instantly became extremely cold.

In a sense, pure-blooded humans really belong to a rare species in this world, and they are the last species of human beings that can naturally produce offspring, each of them is an extremely precious seed, and every human being who lives will make a little more contribution to the genetic diversity of future human beings. Although Rock Town's original approach was a bit inauthentic, after all, they didn't slaughter these Radiant Superior Mutants, and at this time, Wilderness Town's actions were not just internal struggles, they were ruining the future of humanity.

Zhang Le closed his eyes, and the fluctuating energy frantically surged into his brain, and in the mirrored virtual mind world, the subtleties between pure-blooded humans and radiant dominant mutants were clearly displayed. Radiant mutants still have a slight black shadow left on the inside of their bodies.

"It's better this way, I won't worry about killing the wrong person!"

Anne and Dazahei felt a breeze blow in front of them, and Jaime's figure vanished.

The hunters of Rock Town were still on the run, occasionally taking the S-row route to dodge the crossbow bolts from behind. But soon, they noticed something unusual, and there were no crossbow arrows from behind. A few daring hunters stopped and looked back. Then, more people stopped.

In the wasteland where the sunset was shining, the pursuers of Wilderness Town at the front had all fallen to the ground, covered with yellow flames, and from a distance, they looked like piles of bonfires. At the same time, a series of terrible inhuman screams emanated from the campfire.

There were more and more "bonfires" in the wilderness, and soon, the bonfires ignited the weeds on the side. It's getting darker. When it was completely dark, and from here it connected to Wilderness Town at the end of the road, and a long path of fire appeared in the night.

Dazahei raised his fist first and shouted, "Vulcan, Jaime, Vulcan, Jaime, Jaime, Jaime...... and Anne the second shouted. The hunters in the vicinity were stunned and did not understand what was happening, but when they learned that it was the work of Jaime, the legendary god of the town, they also became fanatical, and all of them followed the movements of Dazahei and others, raised their proletarian iron fists, and chanted Jaime's name.

Zhang Le endured the slight pain in his head and had to stop the flames from being released. He jumped two more steps and stood on the tallest building in Wildernesstown, a bunker built on a steep hill. Below the bunker stood a dense crowd of Radiant Dominance mutants, all of whom looked at Zhang Le with a frightened gaze.

A tall, thin blond man with glasses stood up from the crowd, he pointed at Zhang Le, and shouted: "He is the devil, the devil from the east, he ......"

Zhang Le stretched out his right hand, and the ball of light turned into a long silk thread that landed on Kerry's body accurately. "Bang", Kerry turned into a piece of humanoid coke, and the charred Kerry could not support his body, fell to the ground, scattered, and turned into a piece of toner.

"Death or surrender!" Zhang Le's cold gaze swept over the crowd below and shouted loudly.