A shocking roar resounded throughout the world, and then countless spiritual beasts charged forward.
On the top of the city, countless arrows fell like raindrops. Among these arrows, most of them were the masterpieces of master-level warriors and crossbows. These arrows were enough to penetrate the hard fur of most spiritual beasts. If
The number is enough to kill them alive. However, once the spirit beasts reach the innate level, their strength will change dramatically, and they can no longer be killed by simple bows and arrows.
However, there are also innate-level experts among humans. They use arrows made of special stainless steel to still cause huge damage to spiritual beasts of the same level.
Therefore, during the attack of the spirit beasts, a large number of them will definitely die miserably under the city. However, more spirit beasts have crossed the road of death and used various means to climb up the city.
Fighting with powerful humans. The physical strength of spiritual beasts is obviously stronger than that of humans of the same level. Even if they are killed with spiritual weapons, they may not be able to cause fatal wounds to the spiritual beasts.
Once the two sides engage in hand-to-hand melee, the human casualties will be even greater.
"The Great Healing Technique..." Rong Kaixuan shouted softly, and a huge white beam of light immediately appeared around him. This beam of light flashed and actually expanded by more than three feet. Within this range,
There were already piles of various injuries. The moment the white light fell on them, their injuries immediately healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a few breaths, the conditions of these seriously injured patients suddenly stabilized. Although they still could not return to the battlefield immediately, their lives were not in danger. As long as they rested and recuperated for a few days, they would be alive and well again.
Good guy.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Rong."
The injured men were refreshed and looked at Rong Kaixuan with grateful eyes.
Rong Kaixuan smiled slightly, nodded lightly, and asked people to send them out. He breathed a long sigh of relief, rubbed his brows tiredly, and stared at the top of the city with worried eyes. As long as he heard the constant shouts of killing...
You can imagine the intensity of the fighting up there.
In the tide of beasts, as long as it is his turn to board the city, then for these most human beings who only have master-level cultivation, this life is no longer theirs. Because no one knows that he
Can you wait until the next rotation alive?
In fact, ever since the orcs climbed to the top of the city and fought with humans, this number of casualties has been shocking. Not to mention master-level cultivators, even innate experts would do the same in this situation.
It's not a complete self-protection.
Every innate-level expert possesses a powerful cultivation level, and can break through even when being attacked by hundreds of master-level practitioners with all his strength. However, when the city is densely packed with experts from both sides,
It is difficult for them to preserve their innate cultivation.
For more than ten days, the orcs would launch siege battles every day. The losses on both sides were extremely serious. Spiritual beings with healing talents such as Rong Kaixuan and Wang Xiaoxiao became the favorites in the city. I don’t know how many people watched it.
The cultivators who seemed destined to die were brought back from the gate of hell by their healing skills.
Although Rong Kaixuan never went to the city to fight in person, their reputation has spread like wildfire. No matter where they go in the city, they will receive the respect of countless people.
Another group of injured people were removed. Yuan Chengpeng looked at him with a hint of apology and said: "Kaixuan, if you can't support it anymore, you can rest first."
Rong Kaixuan looked at the wounded everywhere and smiled bitterly: "No need."
He waved his wrist gently, and suddenly the Great Healing Technique appeared again, and the healing light enveloped the wounded, giving them hope of survival again.
In the distance, Wan Fangjing looked at this place with a sinister look. He lowered his voice and said, "Uncle Cheng, when will we take action?"
Uncle Cheng gave a bitter smile and said: "Master, we can't kill this son blatantly. We can only wait until he climbs to the top of the city and borrow a knife to kill him." He thought to himself, what is going on with the master? After losing the Tiandu Demon
After becoming a scorpion, he became irritable and irritable, especially when he encountered something related to the victory of the Rong army.
He felt some regret in his heart. When the old man asked him to follow Wan Fangjing, he was quite optimistic about this person, so he followed him as a master. But now it seems that once this son encounters a setback, he will bear it.
His ability surprised him, which made him doubt whether his original choice was correct. However, now that he was riding a tiger, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to work for him.
Wan Fangjing snorted angrily and said: "Uncle Cheng, he treats these ant-like people with pretense every day, but he has gained a huge reputation in the city. If this continues, I'm afraid it will become more and more difficult for us to take action."
Uncle Cheng's lips curled up slightly. He was the one who suggested assassinating Rong Kaixuan in the beast tide, but how could he have thought that Rong Kaixuan was actually a healer.
No matter where such people are placed, they will be the focus of everyone's protection. It is undoubtedly a fantasy to assassinate them. At this moment, Uncle Cheng really felt a bit bitter that he shot himself in the foot.
The shouts of killing on the city gradually subsided. After another group of people were healed, Rong Kaixuan and the few other healing spirit practitioners felt exhausted. Although Liberty City had long treated them
The free supply of elixirs was implemented, but how could the elixirs they swallowed keep up with the powerful consumption.
Rong Kaixuan left this exclusive treatment room and came to Wang Xiaoxiao's room. This wonderful woman smiled slightly. Although she was full of smiles, she still couldn't hide the faint white color on her face.
Rong Kaixuan felt a slight pain in his heart. He stepped forward and hugged her into his arms, saying softly: "Xiaoxiao, thank you for your hard work."
Wang Xiaoxiao smiled slightly and said: "The people I saved are not even half of you, so how can you say you are lucky?"
Rong Kaixuanzhong scratched her little nose with his hand and said: "You haven't even made a breakthrough in innateness. It's already a miracle that you can save so many people."
After Wang Xiaoxiao came to Liberty City, although he was carefully cultivated by Jiang Haiyan and learned the potential technique, his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, but now he is only at the peak of the master level. However, this speed is quite rare, if not
With the blessing of potential magic, she would never be able to reach this level.
But even so, the wounded she has treated have reached one-half of Rong Kaixuan's, which is no less than other innate-level healers. In terms of healing talents, no one dares to boast that they can surpass her.
Already.
"Ahem." Suddenly, a disturbing cough sounded from behind them, and Wan Fangjing said angrily: "Sister Xiaoxiao, you waste time and energy here every day, which is very detrimental to your health."
Wang Xiaoxiao's face turned red. She left Rong Kaixuan's arms with some reluctance. She turned around and said, "Brother, this is my choice. Please don't interfere."
It was rare for her to be angry at others, but she felt a little angry at this moment.
Wan Fangjing's face changed slightly, and he forced a smile and said: "Sister Xiaoxiao, don't be angry, I'm thinking about you too."
Wang Xiaoxiao said with a straight face: "If you think about me, then take action to destroy these beasts. As long as there is no beast tide, I don't have to spend so much effort every day."
Several strange colors flashed through Wan Fangjing's eyes. He finally nodded and said: "Okay, sister Xiaoxiao, you see, I will definitely give you a surprise when I take action tomorrow." After that, he glared fiercely.
Rong glanced triumphantly, turned around and walked away.
Rong Kaixuan laughed dumbly and whispered: "Xiaoxiao, why are you provoking him?"
The anger on Wang Xiaoxiao's face subsided and she said with a smile: "He hangs around here every day, which makes people upset. Since he has so much energy, why not vent it on the orcs."
Rong Kaixuan laughed loudly and said, "I didn't expect that my Xiaoxiao would become so scheming."
Wang Xiaoxiao's face turned red and she said, "Bah, you're the only one with scheming intentions." The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.
Wan Fangjing left angrily, the anger clearly visible on his face. Uncle Cheng groaned in his heart and stepped forward: "Master, are you really planning to take action tomorrow?"
Wan Fangjing nodded heavily and said: "Yes, I can't be embarrassed in front of sister Xiaoxiao." He clenched his fists and said fiercely: "Besides, if these beast tribes kill my spiritual beasts, I will also kill them.
Vent your bad breath for the Tiandu Scorpion."
Uncle Cheng smiled bitterly and said: "Sir, those things on your body were all given by the old man personally. Some of them are treasures refined by the old man. If they are really consumed here, I'm afraid... even the old man will
Everyone will blame him." He knew that he could not dissuade him on his own, but with the help of the old man's name, he might be able to make the young master change this ridiculous idea.
Wan Fangjing was startled, he thought seriously for a moment, the expression on his face became calm, and said: "Uncle Cheng, you misunderstood me." He said solemnly: "You think I want to pursue Wang Xiaoxiao, so I will do anything.
Extremely, isn’t it?”
Cheng Bo said slowly: "Young master must have his own reasons for doing things. I don't want to interfere." Although he didn't say it in his mouth, he secretly thought in his heart that if it weren't for this reason, there would be ghosts.
Wan Fangjing smiled and said: "Uncle Cheng, there is something you don't know." His eyes flashed with a strange light and said: "Wang Xiaoxiao has actually learned the potential technique. This is the potential technique.
.”
Uncle Cheng was stunned for a while and said, "What about the potential technique?"
Wan Fangjing hesitated for a while and said: "Uncle Cheng, this is a top secret in the sect. I can't tell you yet. However, I promise you, let alone the old man, even if that person knows what I am doing,
I will definitely not feel guilty at all." He clenched his hands into fists and murmured: "As long as I can convince Wang Xiaoxiao to return to Zhongli Continent, then no matter what price I pay, it will be absolutely worth it."
Uncle Cheng looked at Wanfangjing dumbfounded, and a strange and sad feeling suddenly arose in his heart.
He has worked hard for the sect for many years, but after all, he is still not as good as the disciples trained by these sects. However, he quickly calmed down and said: "Okay, in that case, everything will be up to the master."
ps: Three updates today, and another chapter tonight