what's up?
The evil god descendant successively threw out a small shield, a small net bag, and a jade sign.
Boom boom boom... The three arrows were blocked by the things he threw. The death explosion only blew the evil god descendant away. It didn't do him much harm. But that person was still shocked and ran away without looking back.
Having lost three protective objects one after another, that guy would probably die from physical pain.
As soon as he ran away, the large group of evil corpses began to disperse, and continued to disperse in all directions.
The army is about to be defeated.
When the two armies saw this situation, they were immediately overjoyed and did not care about anything else. The two sides joined forces to launch a pursuit.
However, there will still be rescue where necessary.
The human coalition still deployed a lot of troops to rescue the meatloaf that fell from the sky. At least the body must be collected. After all, they are of the same race!
In fact, this is the time when the human warriors who fell to the human coalition area on the other side were seriously injured and lying on the ground vomiting blood. Well, they are used to vomiting.
Some of them were unlucky enough to be bitten by an evil corpse that didn't fall to death next to them.
Of course, even if they were bitten, they didn't sit idle. They directly plunged the daggers and short spears they carried into the opponent's head. The effect is excellent, killing one with one stab. As long as you dig in, the stability will never move again.
But there are some unlucky ones who don't have any daggers or short spears.
He had no choice but to use his arms to block the evil zombies' big mouths. Let them chew whatever they want, as long as it buys them some time. Because the surrounding human coalition monks have rushed forward, preparing to kill the evil corpses and rescue them.
"What...are you doing?" A certain soldier who vomited blood until the whole area in front of him was red looked at the veteran of the human coalition who came to rescue him, holding a big knife and comparing it to his neck. He immediately became alert and asked in a startled voice.
"You have severely injured your internal organs, and an arm was bitten off by an evil zombie. You cannot be treated. In order to prevent you from turning into an evil zombie, how about I give you a ride?" The veteran said the truth in embarrassment, "It's okay. I have experience, I will definitely not cause you much pain. Just close your eyes and it will be over."
"Why are you giving me a ride? Why are you just closing your eyes and everything is over? You're not going to chop off my head, are you?" A certain soldier said in horror and anger.
"I am also doing this to free you completely." The veteran said awkwardly, his tone dry. He had sent away several of his comrades in this way. I don’t know if anyone will see him off like this tomorrow.
"What kind of relief? I think you just want me to die. I carry hemostatic medicine and medicine to prevent evil energy from contaminating me. It's in the small bag on my waist. You can just take it out and feed it to me." Xiaobing He said angrily, "I don't want to die yet."
His head and heart are fine, he can live well. Why waste an opportunity to be reborn?
"But all your internal organs have been seriously injured. There is no cure for such serious injuries." The veteran said in shock. However, his men did not stop. He took out the hemostatic medicine and the medicine to prevent evil energy contamination and fed them to him. "Our doctors here can't cure your serious injury. They will probably just give up on you and let you fend for yourself."
"It's nice to be left to fend for yourself. That's how I like it."
At this time, another veteran of God's Favorite who was not seriously injured and could still get up came over.
"Don't listen to his nonsense. It's good to fend for yourself. In fact, we are all God's Blessed. As long as our head and heart are not seriously injured. This kind of injury can be healed tomorrow after a sleep." The God's Blessed Veteran said to him. Said the veteran.
"What? When did the Shinto monks become so strong?" The veteran almost jumped up in shock.
"I haven't come into contact with other Shinto monks, but our Immortal Taoist Master is very strong. At least it provides us with the identity of the God's Blessed One which is very convenient." The veteran of the God's Blessed One said thoughtfully. In fact, it's not very convenient, but it's too good to be true.
If you want to practice the God and Demon Body Training Technique, practice the God and Demon Body Building Technique. Missing arms and legs can be regrown in one night. Ahem, but every once in a while, Master Zhenji will remind you that it’s time to replenish your flesh and bones.
"Taoist Master of Immortality?" the other party said in shock, "Who is that? Is it also a certain god? Why have we never heard of it?"
"He has just woken up. In order to adapt to our human race's view, he took the name Immortal Dao Master. In fact, we don't know the real name of our Immortal Dao Master. But he must be a very powerful god."
"Is there such a thing?" The other party had an expression of disbelief.
"Really, since we have become His favored ones, we naturally know how powerful he is. No matter how much I tell you, you won't believe it. You can see that his arm has started to grow sprouts." The veteran of the favored ones pointed at the soldier who just said that. Said the arm that was bitten off and now no longer bleeds, but still sprouts new flesh.
It's just that the growth rate is not too fast.
"It will take about one night to return to the original state." The veteran walked over, picked up the soldier and said, "I will put you first to the area where our wounded soldiers are concentrated. I will send you away after all the evil corpses are beaten away." Go back to the camp and rest.”
"Okay. It's safer for everyone to be together, so I won't have to worry about my head being bitten off by an evil corpse that suddenly appears out of nowhere." Xiao Bing said.
"It's really possible. You should be smarter when you sleep later and don't sleep too hard. Wait until you are brought back to the camp, then sleep well," the veteran said.
"good."
So the God's Blessed Veteran picked up the God's Blessed Soldier, followed by a coalition veteran, and walked towards the gathering place for the wounded soldiers.
It is said to be a gathering place for wounded soldiers, but it is actually a gathering place for dozens of seriously injured unfortunates.
Five or six people who were seriously injured fell into coma and never woke up.
These men would have been pronounced dead had it not been for the faint signs of breathing that indicated they were still alive.
The doctors accompanying the human coalition forces were also here, and they all examined the wounded soldiers who fell from the sky. If they hadn't told them to only give them hemostatic drugs and elixirs to prevent evil energy contamination, and not to interfere with anything else, they might have studied these seriously injured soldiers carefully.
Their bodies are so amazing that they can heal themselves. Moreover, the self-healing ability is extremely powerful. Whether it is the five internal organs, arms, legs, brain, or bone marrow, people can heal themselves.
"How did you get such a body?" A doctor asked another veteran who was responsible for taking care of the God's Favored Person. They all have the foundation of monks, and even if they fall from a high altitude, their vital parts will not be injured.
So he recovered quickly, and then began to rescue the injured brothers around him.
"We are God's favored ones. Our bodies are naturally different from yours," the veteran said.
"Wait a minute, I've seen God's Favored Ones before, but their bodies are not as strong as yours. They actually have such a powerful self-healing ability." The doctor accompanying the army asked in surprise.
"Have you seen other gods' favored ones?" the veteran asked curiously. "Then how many times can they usually be reborn?"
"What kind of rebirth? Where can one be reborn? Those favored by the gods at most have more divine power to summon and use than others." The doctor said.
"Can't be reborn? Aren't all those favored by gods able to be reborn? Isn't the one you saw a fake favored by gods?" the veteran asked in surprise.
"Can all those blessed by gods be reborn?" The doctor was horrified.
"Yes, Master Zhenji, who is under our Taoist Master Changsheng, said it," said the veteran. God's favored ones can be reborn, and they only confirmed this after asking Master Zhenji. According to Maki-sama, because they are temporary gods, they only have ten chances to be reborn.
"I am a Shinto monk myself. How come I don't know that the gods' favored ones can be reborn?" At this time, another old doctor accompanying the army came over tremblingly and asked suspiciously.
"Then the Shinto monks are actually not the ones favored by gods? Our Lady Zhenji will not lie to others," the veteran said.
"Then who is your Lord Zhenji?" the old doctor asked in confusion.
"It's Master Zhenji who is responsible for receiving our sacrifices, feeding back our strong physiques, and helping us to be reborn," the veteran said.
"Then this is..."
"This is from God." Another middle-aged doctor next to the old doctor said firmly. "This should be a godly person under the command of Changsheng Taoist Lord."
"Oh my god, this Taoist Master of Immortality actually has his own god. Then isn't he really very powerful?" the old doctor said in shock.
"I don't know how powerful He is, but it must be true that there are serious gods." The middle-aged doctor looked at the veteran with envy in his eyes and said, "You are so lucky to become such a powerful god. The one favored by God.”
"Then you are also a Shinto monk?" the veteran asked immediately after seeing him.
The middle-aged doctor nodded.
"I am the Shinto monk of Old Man Wumei. Old Man Wumei is good at medicine, wine making and medicated diet. It is said that he is a god who has attained enlightenment from a five-color plum tree. Many of us doctors are his followers."
"Believer?" The veteran heard another new term. "What is a believer?"
"They are people who believe in worshiping the old man Wu Mei."
"Then you gave the sacrifice to Old Man Wumei? Will it take away the sacrifice?"
The middle-aged doctor thought for a while and said, "We will also sacrifice to Old Man Wumei and contribute some sacrifices, but we have never seen Old Man Wumei take away the sacrifices directly. Those sacrifices just lost something, anyway, sacrifices After that, those sacrifices cannot be eaten or used.
Old Man Wumei will not give us any direct feedback, but will only remind us where to get something. "
"Well, all the sacrifices we offer will be taken away by Lady Maki. If they are not enough, she will tell us that we need to sacrifice more in the future. If there are enough, she will ask us if we need to improve our physical fitness?"
"We have never heard the voice of Old Man Wumei or his subordinates."
The veteran and the middle-aged doctor looked at each other, and it seemed that there was still a big difference.
The feedback from Mr. Wumei was less timely and less obvious. Even the sacrifices seemed not all taken.
It feels a little weird.
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