Chapter 281: He lives like Nasser in the later period

The sound of horses' hooves filled the screams of the wounded, the shouts of the priests, and the roar of spiritual power in the distant sky that could still be transmitted to the wounded barracks.

Broken Memory felt the abnormality here, and his face changed for no reason.

Although the light element here is stronger and stronger than when I came before, it is full of a burning smell.

'Commander, you can't have an accident! ’

"Appeal ————"

Broken Memory reined in the war horse, turned over and hurriedly ran into the treatment tent of the wounded barracks with Ai Ying in his arms, and then he was dumbfounded.

The tent is gone!

But fortunately, everyone is still there, and Commander Sunflower is always the most beautiful boy.

And by the side of the Sunflower Commander, I finally saw Li Wuzai, who had not seen him for three or four days.

Seeing that Li Wuzai was fine, he didn't stop at breaking his memory.

He handed Ai Ying to the priest on the side, then turned on his horse and ran back to the battlefield.

"Day!"

When Li Wuzai saw Ai Ying's face, he almost suffered a cardiopulmonary arrest.

Fortunately, after some examination, Ai Ying's condition is much better than her brother's, and she is just in a simple coma.

After performing two treatments on Ai Ying, Li Wuzai immediately asked Ai Ying to be sent to the back to recuperate.

"Just put it next to that person!"

"Yes!"

During the four days of treatment, Li Wuzai had already won the respect of all the priests and wounded present with a 100% survival rate and the liver of Otter, who never slept at all.

Ai Ying was sent to a recuperation camp further aarse.

100% survival does not mean 100% healing, for some lightly injured (relatively speaking) wounded, priests can continue to go to the battlefield after a rescue, but for some seriously injured people who only have one breath left, even if they are rescued, they need time to recover, at least a day or two of rest.

Like the old man with a spear, I can only say an example.

Zhao Kong was lying on the bed specially prepared for the seriously injured and wounded, the blazing feeling from the depths of his soul made him unable to sleep peacefully, but compared to the blazing feeling, what made him more uncomfortable was the tearing sensation in his body.

Because he was severely eroded by the dark spiritual power, the dark spiritual power had seriously invaded his body.

His own attributes are non-attribute spiritual power, and he has no ability to resist the invasion and assimilation of dark spiritual power at all.

And when the new power of light is infused, his body becomes a huge battlefield.

Fortunately, the dark spiritual power has no source, and Zhao Kong only needs to control his spiritual power to expel the two spiritual powers that are constantly impacting and colliding.

But the process is even too uncomfortable.

Zhao Kong couldn't move now, the skin on his body was burned extensively, and before he expelled the two spiritual powers, he had healed his body.

The sound around him is probably also a serious injury.

Zhao Kong wanted to say hello to the buddy next to him now, but his vocal cords couldn't make a sound.

The war lasted until the ninth day.

Four demon hunting regiments were summoned to the Provisional Command.

"Reinforcements from the Alliance are about to arrive."

The look of exhaustion on the commander-in-chief's face was indescribable, but the fire of hope burned in the depths of his eyes.

It's over, it's finally going to end.

"All of you from the Demon Hunter Regiment, take a good day now, and after a day, follow the reinforcements of the alliance to enter Zhennan Pass and recapture our Zhennan Pass!"

The commander-in-chief's gaze swept over the demon hunters of the many demon hunting groups, and finally landed on Li Wuzai's body.

At this moment, Li Wuzai's hair was dry, his lips were pale, his face was stiff, and his eyes were blank.

He lived like a dried corpse.

This is the commander-in-chief's impression of Li Wuzai when he first met Li Wuzai in his memoirs.

He knew something about this priest, because he was already famous for rescuing the wounded in the wounded barracks for nine days and nine nights in a row.

And the big flower that has been with him all the time.

"All of you here, force a day off, everyone!"

The commander-in-chief put extra emphasis on everyone.

Li Wuzai was finally helped to a corner of the barracks to sit down and rest.

Bai Xiaomo wanted to go over and have a look, but was stopped by Broken Memory.

At this moment, there was a strong smell of blood all over his body, and the spirit and demon sword in his hand was slashed to the blade because of the long battle.

"Let the head of the regiment have a good rest, he is really too tired."

I can't believe what kind of state a person's body is in after working sleeplessly for nine days and nine nights, this kind of high-intensity spiritual power output is simply not something that humans can withstand.

"He's definitely not human." At this moment, the Sunflower Commander, who was being held by Bai Xiaomo, said in a confident tone: "Absolutely not, his physical fitness is not at all what the humans of this world can achieve, even if it is the ninth order. ”

"With the same proportion of spiritual power, it is impossible for the human beings in this world to support this level of energy consumption."

"I followed him the whole time, and he didn't simply release the healing beam, but to judge the injuries of the wounded and then carry out targeted treatment."

"What kind of wounded person should use what kind of healing skills can perfectly avoid the overflow of spiritual power and waste of time, and then go to better treat other wounded. And in the past nine days, his aura of gift has not stopped for a moment. ”

Blessed Aura, an aura skill used to suppress wound deterioration and enhance healing skills.

And this gift aura, Li Wuzai opened it for nine days.

"Let's go."

Broken Memory wasn't surprised by Commander Sunflower's words, isn't it important to be human?

As long as he is the head of his own regiment, it is enough.

Wang Yuanyuan held Li Wuzai in his arms, and the cloak gently covered the two of them.

Wang Yuanyuan hugged Li Wuzai, and he couldn't stop feeling distressed in his heart.

This half-brother, who is two years younger than her, may not have realized the impact he has on the situation of the battle, but she does.

In nine days, Li Wuzai alone allowed at least tens of thousands of seriously wounded to recover their combat effectiveness and return to the battlefield within an hour, including many of the wounded who had been sent to the wounded barracks many times.

In the recuperation camp in the rear, one-third of the people who were lying down now were rescued by Li Wuzai.

The priest of the wounded barracks has changed his opinion of Li Wuzai from the initial admiration to worship mixed with fear, this is not human at all!

In other words, they can now push the battle line to a state of opening up with the demon clan, and Li Wujiao has contributed a lot.

Powerful priests are all fighting a war of attrition with the strong men of the demon clan in the sky, and there are not many strong people who have really fallen, but the Zhennan Pass below is completely a meat grinder!

Wang Yuanyuan always thought that the battle of the Southeast Fortress was terrifying enough, but compared to here, the Southeast Fortress was still lighter.

Because there are no princesses of the demon clan here for them to capture.

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