Lao Li's situation is indeed very bad.

The bones of one of his arms and one leg were all broken, and when Walker shot just now, he could also punch a part of the dark power into Lao Li's body.

As a result, Lao Li's injuries could not be treated by ordinary doctors.

Lao Li himself had already felt this, so he said this at this moment.

"For the sake of you who are also Chinese, I will help you heal your injuries, and if there is a chance, you will escort them away. Zhang Muyang stood aside, looked at Lin Zhenye and the three of them, and suddenly spoke.

"Heal the injury? What does this mean?" Lin Zhenye and the three of them were all stunned.

Lao Li's injuries were broken bones, and even if he was sent to the best hospital in the world, he would have to stay in the hospital for at least a few months before he could recover.

But when Zhang Muyang said it at the moment, it seemed that he could restore Lao Li in an instant.

The three of them looked at Zhang Muyang with stunned faces.

Zhang Muyang shook his head, took out a pill directly from the Qiankun bag, and threw the pill directly to Lao Li, Zhang Muyang said: "Swallow this pill, and then concentrate on the place where your bones are broken." ”

Lao Li was still a little stunned, but he also took the pill in his hand and swallowed it in one gulp.

He was almost crippled now, so naturally he didn't care if this pill was poisonous or not.

He also heard the situation clearly just now, if it weren't for Zhang Muyang, I'm afraid they would all die here. So of course he wasn't worried that Zhang Muyang would harm him with the help of this pill.

When the pill entered his body, Lao Li immediately felt that his whole body was like being in a furnace, a scorching sensation, scurrying all over Lao Li's body, after the initial pain, Lao Li actually had a pleasant feeling on his body, and even the place with broken bones didn't seem to be in much pain.

Zhang Muyang walked to Lao Li's side and pressed one hand on the broken part of Lao Li's bones.

A spiritual power was injected into Lao Li's body, stimulating Lao Li's cell activity and becoming stronger.

With a crispy and numb feeling, Lao Li suddenly found that his broken bones were really growing.

It's an amazing feeling.

It only lasted less than ten minutes, and Zhang Muyang turned around and walked to the side.

And Lao Li closed his eyes, and after feeling it for a while, he actually jumped up, faced the front, and punched twice.

Now, where does he still have a little disability, he looks fierce, and he is even healthier than before he was injured.

Lin Zhenye and Lin Si are already dumbfounded by now.

Although when they saw Walker display the dark power, they knew that there were indeed some magical powers in this world that were difficult for ordinary people to understand.

However, seeing Lao Li's broken bones grow in ten minutes, this kind of miraculous thing still completely suppressed them.

"A person with this kind of means should already be considered a real immortal. In Lin Zhenye's mind, the word immortal suddenly popped up.

The strength is strong, and it can also be flesh and bones, which is almost the same as the legendary immortals.

Lao Li looked even more excited, walked directly in front of Zhang Muyang, and said respectfully: "Senior, I know that my strength is insufficient, and I can't help my predecessor at all, but from now on, if the predecessor is sent, as long as I say a word, I will rush over immediately." ”

Lao Li is a martial arts practitioner, and when he was disabled before, he was completely desperate.

But Zhang Muyang cured his disability, and this alone was enough to make Lao Li grateful to Zhang Muyang.

"Hmm. Zhang Muyang responded casually without care, and was about to continue talking, when he suddenly turned his head to look at the entrance on the side, frowned and said, "The person I'm waiting for is here, you go to the side first, so as not to affect you." ”

"Yes. Lao Li now obeyed Zhang Muyang's words, hurriedly walked to the side, pulled Lin Zhenye and Lin Si, and hid in the side hall.

They had just hid when dozens of people swarmed in from outside the entrance to the hall.

These people have different appearances, but most of them have a cold temperament.

"There are so many cultivators. Zhang Muyang looked quite surprised.

Walker, who was killed by him, was just a cultivator who had not even reached the foundation building period, and in the cultivation world, Walker could only be regarded as an inconspicuous little person.

Zhang Muyang didn't realize that such a small person could attract so many powerful cultivators.

And at this moment, the cultivators who walked in from outside the door, among them, there were more than twenty people who existed in the foundation building period alone, and such a force was absolutely terrifying.

Practitioners in Europe are more likely to exist in a family mode.

It is simply impossible for an Atlan family to have so many strong people.

"It seems that I guessed correctly just now, Nelson called not only the people of the Atlan family, but also the cultivators of other families. Zhang Muyang muttered in his heart.

Although the other party has a large number of people, Zhang Muyang is not afraid at all.

Just kidding, now he is a genuine Jindan stage cultivator, even if there are many low-level cultivators, he is still delivering food in front of him.

"It's Walker, Walker was really killed. After this group of cultivators walked in, the eyes of the two of them were immediately focused on the dead body of Walker on the ground.

Suddenly, the two European cultivators looked at Zhang Muyang's gaze, full of murderous intent.

"Hill, don't be impulsive, this Chinese man is terrible, you should know that we are not his opponents at all. Someone next to him reached out and grabbed the two angry cultivators.

After the battle in the Alps, Zhang Muyang's terrible situation was obviously known to these European cultivators.

So at this moment, these European cultivators didn't dare to make a move at all, and stared at Zhang Muyang with vigilant faces one by one.

After this group of cultivators, several more cultivators actually walked in from outside the door.

There were five people in total, four men and one woman.

Seeing these five people, Zhang Muyang's expression was a little more solemn.

Because from these five people, Zhang Muyang actually felt an extremely strong sense of oppression. Obviously, the strength of these five cultivators was even stronger than the wolf king Arthur and the others who were killed by Zhang Muyang at the beginning.

"Among the cultivators on the European continent, there are definitely not many people who can have such a strong strength, and Lin Si alone is probably not enough to attract so many masters, I am afraid that these people are all coming for me. Zhang Muyang's heart was suddenly a little stunned, and at the same time a little speechless.

He stayed here to save the lives of Lin Si and the others.

As a result, he didn't expect that Zhang Muyang himself attracted so many masters.

These people, no matter which one, were much more terrifying than the previous Walker. Especially the five people who appeared at the end, even if they are placed in Huaxia, they can be regarded as masters.

"Your Excellency Zhang Muyang. After this group of European cultivators walked in one after another, among the last five people who came in, the bewitching blonde beauty said with a smile: "Let me introduce myself first, I am Prince, everyone generally calls me Scarlet Rose, and these people around me are Stinger Dale, Dark God of War Smidt, Berserk Arnold, and Mage King Eddie." ”

Every time this blonde beauty introduced someone, someone next to him took the initiative to greet Zhang Muyang.

Stinger Dalle is a thin man, very ordinary, almost inconspicuous.

Smidt, the dark god of war, like Scarlet Rose Prince, has blonde hair and a burly build, and looks like a handsome sunny guy.

Fighting Arnold, full of muscles, is not small.

The last mage king, like the original dark mage Zoro, was thin and thin, almost like a skeleton.

"Are you the Speaker of the Dark Council?" Zhang Muyang glanced at the people, his face surprised as he glanced at them.

Of course, he had heard of the legends of the Dark Council for a long time.

However, as far as he knew, the Dark Council had already ended, and he didn't expect that these Speakers would appear here together.

"Your Excellency, we are indeed the Speaker of the Dark Council. The blonde beauty Prince said with a smile.

Zhang Muyang stood up and said indifferently: "I don't care what your identity is, if you appear here together, you must be ready to fight with me, since this is the case, then don't waste time? ”

"What arrogance!"

"What is the identity of the five speakers, this Chinese kid, he actually wants to fight five with one. ”

"When they wait for the council president, they will tear this kid apart completely. ”

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Zhang Muyang's words made the European cultivators next to him furious one by one.

Most of these cultivators were cultivators under the name of the Dark Council, and seeing that Zhang Muyang didn't even pay attention to the five speakers, he naturally reacted strongly.