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Chapter 57 Return of Casualties

As he was retreating, Zhou Dao felt a powerful force rushing toward him. It was like a hurricane, mixed with the flesh and blood of mummies. The blow to his body was extremely painful.

Zhou Dao couldn't help but retreat under the impact of the air. Zhou Dao retreated for more than ten meters before Zhou Dao stopped.

"Wow" Zhou Dao still couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The mummy on the opposite side had long been shattered into pieces and could no longer die. Zhou Dao's own condition was not good either. He suffered serious internal injuries from the impact of the gas. The most exaggerated thing was that a piece of his body was inserted into his chest.

Fortunately, the bones did not penetrate the chest, but it was uncomfortable. The whole chest was burning. As for the body, there was blood all over the body, including some of my own, but more of them were mummified, and there were a lot of minced meat.

Zhou Dao felt nauseated.

"It's really crazy." Zhou Dao said with a bitter smile as he looked at the mess all over the place.

It seems that if I try to do anything again because of the injuries on my body, it seems very reluctant. My breathing and meridians are all burning, and it seems that the internal injuries will not be healed for a while.

After thinking about it, Zhou Dao took out a shaped ginseng. It was exactly what he got a few days ago.

Zhou Dao smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly."

Zhou Dao stepped forward and picked up his dagger, wiped the blood on the sword, then cut a piece of ginseng in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Haha, those people will definitely vomit blood if they see this ginseng eaten by me like this."

After chewing the ginseng for a few times, it felt a bit sour and bitter. After swallowing it, a stream of heat was generated soon after.

Zhou Dao guided the heat flow through the meridians, and after a few rounds, he felt that the injuries in his body were somewhat relieved. Then he cut another piece and ate it. After feeling better, he stuffed the remaining ginseng into his arms.

When Zhou Dao returned, there was still fighting in the field, and the smell of blood could be smelled from a distance.

The two demon cultivators who were surrounded seemed to be seriously injured, and it was hard to tell whether the blood stains on their bodies were their own or those of others.

Zhou Dao took a look and felt that although his side had the upper hand, he was still seriously injured. Several disciples were already dead. If not for everyone's desperate struggle, the two demon cultivators would have escaped.

As soon as Zhou Dao appeared, everyone in the scene looked over.

"Junior brother, how are you?" Zhang Wutao was shocked to see Zhou Dao covered in blood.

"How is Junior Brother Zhou? Have you caught up?" Mad Niu also asked.

"Don't worry, I've already killed that demon cultivator." Zhou Dao replied tiredly.

When the two demon cultivators in the field saw Zhou Dao coming back covered in blood, they knew something was wrong. After Zhou Dao's words, it turned out that their brother was dead. This time, the two demon cultivators in the field became even more angry.

Working hard.

When the disciples of Tianlongmen heard that Zhou Dao had killed a demon cultivator, their morale increased greatly. Both sides were furious.

At this time, the second among the two saw a sword thrust towards him, and he didn't dodge with a look of sternness in his eyes, letting the sword pierce his lower abdomen. In the surprise of the Tianlongmen disciple, he chopped that disciple down to the ground.

"Second brother, what are you doing? You don't want your life." The boss of the demon cultivators shouted.

The second child killed one more person using a lose-lose method and said with a sad smile: "Boss, I can't survive anymore. You should leave quickly. Don't forget to avenge me and the third child."

"Second brother, what do you want to do? Don't be stupid." The boss yelled wildly.

"No way, it's better to die here alone than two people. You hurry up, ah." The second child shouted.

"Everyone, get out of the way, he's going to blow himself up," Zhou Dao shouted.

Everyone was stunned and sure enough, the dick's body began to swell. Everyone hurriedly retreated. But there were too many people around and they didn't get far. There was a "bang" and the dick exploded.

Screams continued in the crowd. Zhou Dao flew in the direction of the boss. Unfortunately, after chasing him for a while, he could no longer find the trace. He had no choice but to return.

Seeing everyone's injuries, even Zhou Dao was shocked. No one thought that just three people could cause so much harm to everyone.

"Brother, are you okay?" Zhou Dao came to Zhang Wutao.

"It's okay, I suffered some skin trauma." Zhang Wutao touched his drooping left arm and said with a bitter smile.

"Where is Senior Brother Liu?" Zhou Dao looked around.

"I'm here." Liu Quanzhen also limped over, but he didn't look too hurt.

"Let's go back first. The city lord will find someone to help." Mad Niu ordered.

"Okay." The city lord agreed, and then set off a firework bomb into the sky. Soon a group of soldiers rushed over, all of whom were the city lord's guards.

The dead and wounded were carried by the soldiers, followed by Zhou Dao Kuangniu and others.

"How is Junior Brother Zhou? It's okay. Let's see how you got into such a miserable situation." Mad Niu asked.

"Ah, I had already captured him, but who knew he would have self-destructed. If I hadn't been able to dodge quickly, I probably wouldn't have been able to come back." Zhou Dao was still frightened.

"Yeah, I didn't expect the few demon cultivators I met to be so desperate and ruthless, but it's really thanks to you today, otherwise these three demon cultivators wouldn't have been able to handle it." Mad Niu said with a smile.

"It depends on what you said, are we all from the same sect, but you can't forget to give me your Mad Bull Art." Zhou Dao said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll give it to you when I get back." Mad Niu was very generous.

"There were heavy casualties today." Kuang Niu sighed as he looked at the dead and wounded who were returning.

Zhou Dao didn't say anything but just did some math in his mind. There were nearly sixty people when they came. Nearly thirty people died, and some were seriously injured. Only a few people were uninjured. It was really a heavy loss. Looking at the past

Friends and classmates lost their lives, and some couldn't help but shed tears.

When Zhou Dao was in a daze, a big hand put on his shoulder: "This is a fight between rivers and lakes, and it's just a small scene."

It turned out that Zhang Wutao came to cheer Zhou Dao up when he saw he was in a bad mood.

"I understand, I'm just not used to it." Zhou Dao smiled.

By the time everyone returned to Dongming City, it was already the third watch, and the city lord sent people to find all the doctors in the city. They were busy until dawn.

But Zhou Dao just adjusted his breathing, took some medicine to treat internal injuries, and then went back to sleep. As for Zhang Wutao, his injury was not too serious, but he still needed to recover for a while. For a while, the city lord's mansion turned into a city.

This is where the wounded live.

Perhaps due to the accumulation of injuries, Zhou Dao slept until midnight. After getting up, he checked his injuries and found that some of the wounds on his body had become scarred, but the wound on his chest would not heal for the time being.

I breathed out in front of the sun for a while in the yard, and I felt that the injuries in my body were much better. Although I was not healed, I had recovered half of my strength.

I couldn't help but slowly started practicing Tianlongmen's introductory martial arts in the courtyard.

"Junior brother Zhou is so diligent, no wonder he is so powerful." came a loud voice.

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Mad Niu." Zhou Dao stopped.

"How about it, let's discuss it again." Mad Niu said with a smile.

"No, no, my injuries haven't healed yet." Zhou Dao quickly shook his head.

"Junior Brother Zhou, here you go, this is the Mad Bull Technique that I practice." After Mad Niu finished speaking, he threw over a gray booklet.


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