The young man was a little surprised that the Romans who had sneaked up on the camp could compete with the true disciples of the Earth Sect, but the continuous battle situation made his surprise gradually turn into a stunned amazement, and it was not until seven or eight minutes later that the Silorian soldiers who had united with the Earth Spellcasters finally defeated the attackers, and Zhang Lisheng came back to his senses.

As soon as the battle ended, a dragon lizard with scaly wounds all over its body and its tail cut off, revealing a blood-drenched section, rushed out of the jungle.

Seeing this behemoth running hideously, the earth explorers couldn't help but exclaim in surprise that Queen Cang retreated, and many people staggered and sat down on the mud floor, only Guo Caiying and Zhang Lisheng did not move.

The wild dragon lizard ran to Guo Caiying and stopped suddenly, its sharp claws grabbed deep into the woodland, only to see a tall figure above the monitor lizard's head jumping down like a dark cloud, taking off his helmet, kneeling on one knee, and saying in a hoarse and low voice: "Thank you for your help, noble lady from a foreign country, so that we will not swallow the bitter fruit of failure."

The people of Silorians were not afraid of death, but they were afraid that they would not be able to achieve victory on the battlefield. ”

Looking at the leader of the warriors of the other world who was kneeling on the ground and at the height of his chest, that solemn look that was completely different from the usual laughter and cheerfulness, and smelling the almost suffocating smell of blood emanating from his body, Guo Caiying calmed down and said sternly: "We are allies, Captain Ofanluo.

You were attacked while we were helping us explore the jungle, and we all have a responsibility and obligation to defend against the enemy no matter who the attackers are, can you guess who launched this raid?"

"Three brave warriors of Siloria returned to the bosom of the earth. Five more were seriously wounded," Ofaro's face darkened a little, and then with hatred, "the only people who would be so shameless are the Ostats who shoot cold arrows at us Silorians in the dark night, these rats who shake with their knives and axes on the battlefield. ”

"Yes, knowing who made the attack would be on guard. It is inconvenient to express more opinions on this kind of issue, Guo Caiying said vaguely, and then thought about it and said: "Captain Ofanluo." We have doctors in our ranks. Let him help you heal the wounded.

If it's convenient, I'd like to go and visit them, okay?"

"It is our pleasure, noble lady. Ofanro stood up. Said with a deep bow.

Guo Caiying nodded. Not far away a hair alopecia areata. The middle-aged man whose face was pale and slumped on the ground said, "Doctor Song, you come with me with a first-aid kit." ”。 walked side by side with Ovan Luo to the jungle, and Zhang Lisheng behind her also pretended to be curious and followed closely.

Seeing that Zhang Lisheng was going to enter the forest with Guo Caiying, the frightened Liu Yiteng opened his mouth again and again, but in the end he didn't say a word, but secretly gritted his teeth and walked towards the dense forest.

The dense forest is deep and secluded, and the fierce and terrible battle ahead has already frightened the poisonous insects and beasts into fleeing far away, and even the sound of insects cannot be heard, only the sound of 'popping...' when the raging fire burns and wets the trees echoes in the air.

"This, what if this causes a forest fire, such a dense forest, but, it's not a joke, there will be a big problem..."The bald middle-aged man who walked beside Zhang Lisheng in shock, holding the shoulder strap of the first aid kit tightly with trembling hands, looked at the fires in the forest, and said incoherently.

"Doctor Song, please rest assured, the fire has been covered by my Shijia's 'Vajra Four Dharma Weapons', and it will not burn far away. At this time, a slow, leisurely voice came from nowhere, relieving the team doctor's worries.

"That's good, that's good..."Finally thinking that there had always been the true legend of the Huaguo Sect secretly guarding him, the middle-aged man's face slowly turned a little bloody, nodded and said, as soon as his voice fell, Guo Caiying in front of him opened his mouth and asked, "Director Li, are there any casualties among our comrades from the Religious Affairs Bureau?"

"Guo Si rest assured, this little battle will not cost us our lives, but three or five people have suffered some skin injuries. A gust of wind blew through the forest, and when the wind dissipated, a man in a jacket, bald head, and big ears was already standing beside Guo Caiying, his hands folded.

Obviously, in front of the red noblewoman, this true legend of Buddhism, the leader of the younger generation, did not dare to pretend to be a ghost and answer incognito.

"That's good. Guo Caiying nodded reassuringly, and Zhang Lisheng, who was following her closely, quietly looked at the bald man's uncontrollable trembling cheeks, but vaguely guessed that the battle just now was by no means as easy as he said.

"By the way, Liu, the more times like this, the more we can't relax our vigilance, and the defense work on the camp side must be done well. After taking a few steps, Guo Caiying said again.

"Don't worry, Guo Si, Director Qian has withdrawn to the camp. The bald man said, and as he spoke, they came to a scorched earth where hundreds of giant trees were broken into the ground and the moonlight was shining brightly, and the surrounding flames were burning.

The traces of the fierce battle that had just ended could be seen everywhere here, but as soon as he came out of the jungle, Zhang Lisheng's eyes were immediately attracted by the corpses of several tall Roman warriors soaked in pools of blood and their dead riding beasts, and nothing else could be seen.

At the same time, Guo Caiying, whose eyes floated over the dead corpse and frowned slightly, coughed lightly and asked, "Where are the wounded warriors, Captain Ovan Luo." ”

There was a hint of sadness on his steel-forged face, and he pointed to a tree-made hill in the distance and said, "They are performing a funeral ceremony for the dead warriors with the other soldiers, noble lady. ”

"Captain Ovaro, if outsiders are allowed to participate in the ceremony, I would also like to give those brave warriors a ride. Guo Caiying thought about it and said politely.

"It's an honor for the deceased. With a solemn bow, Ovan Luo led his allies towards the small wooded hill, when he suddenly heard someone behind him ask, "Captain Ovara, those corpses were left behind by the enemy who attacked you this time, right?"

Looking back, it was the young man who didn't know his identity, but seemed to have a fairly close relationship with the noble daughter of the ally, who was pointing to the dead body of the enemy, and Ovanro nodded absently and said, "Yes, my lord, those dead bodies are the despicable Otstads." ”

"That's the evidence, it's good to converge, when you ask the Ostats about the guilt in the future, if you have these corpses..."Zhang Lisheng reminded as if he was kind, but was interrupted by the fierce Roman warrior leader in front of him with a cruel smile, "Honorable lord, our country has different rules from yours, and the people of Silorian never ask the enemy for their guilt, but only kill them."

The corpses of the Ostats will be left here for the beasts to devour, and the best place for them to be turned into dung is their best fate. ”

"Oh, I'm sorry, I just wanted to give you a kind reminder. Looking at Ao Fanluo's hideous face, Zhang Lisheng smiled strangely, explained, and fell completely silent.

The Silorian warriors and their horsemen were then burned to ashes in a tree doused with special oil, and the ashes were put into iron urns by their comrades;

The wounded warriors of Western Loria were examined and treated by the Chinese team doctors;

When Guo Caiying personally condoled the injured true disciples of the Huaguo Sect, the young man didn't say a word, just watched quietly.

Tossing until late at night, when the aftermath work was completed, Zhang Lisheng followed the girl back to the camp to rest as he came, and after two or three hours, when the people in the same room fell asleep, he quietly climbed out of the sleeping bag.

After moving his hands and feet, Zhang Lisheng smiled faintly in the dark, took a deep breath, and spit out suddenly, and the dense forest outside the house suddenly blew a howling hurricane, wrapped in a few wisps of mud and sand soaked in rain, and flew into the wooden house from the crack in the door.

Floating in the sleeping bag that gathered at the young man's feet, the wet mud seemed to be shaped by an invisible hand, and soon turned into an empty human form.

After that, a milky white light that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye of ordinary people flashed, and the clay figure had turned into a physical body exactly like Zhang Lisheng.

"Nuwa has mastered the power of shaping people with clay, and it seems that I have not completely wasted these months.

However, such a method of creating people that consumes divine power has no practical meaning at all, and there should be other skills that I have not mastered. Looking at the shallow snoring sound between the breaths in the sleeping bag like a mirror, and the man who came out of the clay sculpture, Zhang Lisheng muttered, and his figure disappeared into the void.

When he reappeared, he was back on the scorched earth.

At this time, it was only a few hours before the end of the battle, and the fleeing beasts had not yet returned, Zhang Lisheng walked to the corpses of those abandoned attackers, saw that there was no sign of being devoured, showed a satisfied smile, leaned down, suddenly grabbed the arm of a dead corpse, and tore it hard, and actually tore the arm off.

"Ha, the body of the Romans is even more exaggerated than I speculated, at least more than three tons of force to tear off the arm, according to the words of the earthlings according to the 'Heidelberg Shiyàn' only one ton of pulling force, can tear the limbs.

That is to say, the muscle fiber toughness and bone density of these 'big men' are more than three times that of earthlings, but unfortunately there are no instruments, and there are not enough real materials to get accurate numbers. Zhang Lisheng habitually muttered, threw his broken arm aside, and reached out to touch the neck of the dead Roman warrior who had been destroyed by himself.

"One, two, three, four...", vigorously wiped away the blood stains on the corpse's thick neck, and carefully looked at a few deep scars, the young man sighed, "The vital part was attacked six times, and the head was almost cut off before dying, this vitality can be compared to an earthworm."

A world without supernatural powers, what a hell of a life, is it only the power of spellcasting that is considered supernatural ability, is it wrong to make 'Roman' the goal of my second conquest..."(To be continued......)

PS: Tomorrow, not sure that today is Piggy's thirty-fifth birthday, and I plan to go to the suburbs with my wife and baby daughter to take a day off.

It's been a long time since I've been sick and my family has been scattered together, so I'm really looking forward to it,,,,