The youth was a little surprised that the Romans who attacked the camp could compete with the true disciples of the earth sect, and the continuous battle situation gradually made his surprise gradually stunned, until seven or eight minutes later, the United The Silorian sergeants finally defeated the offender, and Zhang Lisheng recovered.

Just after the battle, a dragon with a **** cross section was cut off from the body, and its tail was cut off. It ran out of the jungle.

Seeing this gigantic beast ran, the earth explorers could not help crying out the imperial retreat. Many people stumbled and sat on the muddy ground. Only Guo Caiying and Zhang Lisheng didn't move.

The raging dragon lizard ran to Guo Caiying and stopped sharply. His sharp claws drew deep into the woodland. I saw a tall figure above the monitor lizard jump like a dark cloud, took off the helmet, kneeled on one knee, and his voice was hoarse Said lowly: "Thank you for your help, distinguished ladies from foreign countries, so that we will not swallow the bitter fruit of failure.

The Silorians were not afraid of death, but they were afraid of not winning on the battlefield. "

Looking at the leader of the warrior of the outside world kneeling on the ground and also on his chest, the solemn look completely different from the usual laughter and cheerfulness, sniffing the almost suffocating **** smell from him, Guo Caiying settled down and said seriously : "We are allies, Ovano rides long.

You were attacked while helping us explore the jungle. No matter who the offender is, we all have the responsibility and obligation to defend the enemy together. Is your casualty serious? Can you guess who launched the raid? "

"Three Silorian warriors returned to the embrace of the earth, and five others were seriously injured," O'Fallow's face became darker, and then he was filled with hatred. "It would be so shameless that in the dark night, only the Ostarts fired cold arrows at us Silorians. Those rats who shook their swords and axes on the battlefield."

"Yeah, knowing who launched the attack, it's better to be prepared." It's inconvenient to express more opinions on such issues. Guo Caiying said vaguely, then thought about it and said: "Captain Ovano, we have doctors in our team, let him help you treat the injured.

If it’s convenient, I would like to console them, too? "

"This is our honor. Honorable lady." Ovano stood up and bowed deeply.

Guo Caiying nodded and said to a middle-aged man with alopecia areata and pale complexion sitting on the ground not far away, "Dr. Song, you come with me in the first aid kit." Walking side by side with Ovano to the jungle, Zhang Lisheng behind her also pretended to be curious and followed closely.

Seeing that Zhang Lisheng was going into the forest with Guo Caiying, Liu Yiteng's mouth opened in shock, but he finally said nothing, but secretly gritted his teeth and stepped towards the jungle.

The dense forest is deep. The fierce and terrible battle ahead has scared away the poisonous beasts and beasts far away, and even the sound of insects is unheard of. Only the slaps of the raging fire burning the wet trees echoed in the air.

"Well, what if this caused a fire in the forest, such a dense forest, but it's not a joke, there will be a big problem..." Frightened walked beside Zhang Lisheng, hands shaking tightly holding the first aid box The alopecia areata middle-aged man with shoulder straps looked at the blaze from the forest. Said incoherently.

"Dr. Song, please be assured that the fire has been covered by my release house'Vajra Four Vessels', and it will not burn far away." At this time, a slow and sloppy voice came from somewhere, which relieved the team doctor's concerns.

"That's good, that's good..." I finally thought of the fact that there has always been a real secret of the Chinese sect around me. The middle-aged man's face slowly recovered a little bit of blood, and nodded. He just spoke, and Guo Caiying in front of him asked, "Director Li, are there any casualties among our comrades in the Religious Affairs Bureau?"

"Guo Si rested, this little battle did not kill me, but three or five people suffered some skin trauma." A clear breeze blew through the forest, and when the wind dispersed, one was wearing an assault suit and was bald. With his head in mind, the man with big ears was standing beside Guo Caiying, his hands folded.

Obviously, in front of the red noble lady, this Buddhism true biography, the leader of the younger generation, did not dare to pretend to be a ghost and answer invisibly.

"That's good." Guo Caiying nodded with confidence, and Zhang Lisheng, who was behind her, quietly looked at the bald man's uncontrollable trembling cheeks, but vaguely guessed that the battle just now was not as easy as he said.

"By the way, Chief Liu, the more it is now, the less vigilant the defense work over the camp must be." After a few steps, Guo Caiying said again.

"You can rest assured that Mr. Guo, Director Qian has withdrawn to the camp." The bald man said. Several people came to the scene. A few hundred giant trees broke into the ground, revealing the quiet moonlight, and the scorched earth surrounded by blazing fire.

Traces of the fierce battle just ended can be seen here, but as soon as he came out of the jungle, Zhang Lisheng's eyes were attracted by several bodies of tall Roman soldiers and their dead riding beasts soaked in the blood pool. To the other.

At the same time, Guo Caiying, who frowned slightly, frowned slightly, and asked, "Where are the injured soldiers, Ovano rides."

A sorrow lingered on Ovano’s steely fortitude, pointing to a hill of trees in the distance: “They are performing funeral ceremonies for the dead soldiers with other soldiers, honorable lady.”

"Ovano Riding Captain, if outsiders are allowed to participate in the ceremony, I also hope to send those brave soldiers a journey." Guo Caiying thought for a while and said politely.

"This is the honor of the deceased." O'Fanro bowed swiftly, leading his allies to the small tree hill, and suddenly heard someone behind him ask: "Ovano Rider, those bodies are this attack. Did your enemies stay?"

Looking back, it was the unknown man, but the young man who seemed to have a very close relationship with the honorable ally of the allies was questioning the dead body of the enemy. Ovano nodded indifferently, "Yes, Those dead bodies are mean Austats."

"That's the evidence, the convergence is good. When you ask the Ostats in the future, if there are these corpses..." Zhang Lisheng reminded kindly, but was interrupted by the sturdy Roman warrior leader in front of him with a smile , "Dear Lord, our country and yours have different rules. The Silorians never ask the enemy to sin, they just kill them.

We will stay here for the bodies of the Ostats and let the beasts devour them and turn them into feces is their best destination. "

"Oh, sorry, I just want to remind you kindly." Looking at O'Fallow's unbearable face, Zhang Lisheng smiled strangely and explained it, and then he was completely silent.

Afterwards, Silorian warriors and their riding beasts were burned to ashes in trees with special oil, and their ashes were loaded into iron urns by their comrades;

The injured Silorian warrior was examined and treated by the Chinese national team doctor;

When Guo Caiying asked the wounded disciples of the Hua Guo sect, the young people did not say a word, but just watched quietly.

Tossing into the middle of the night, after all the after-care work was completed, Zhang Lisheng followed the girl and returned to the camp to rest. When he was asleep in the same room, he quietly crawled out of his sleeping bag.

After moving his hands and feet, Zhang Lisheng smiled quietly in the dark, took a deep breath, and suddenly spit out, the jungle outside the house suddenly slammed the hurricane hurricane, wrapped in a few strands of rain-soaked muddy currents flying from the door slit Entered the cabin.

Floating in the sleeping bag gathered at the feet of the youth, the wet mud seemed to be shaped by an invisible big hand, and soon turned into an empty human shape.

After that, a milky white light flashed by the ordinary human eyes almost invisible, and the clay figure has become a physical body exactly like Zhang Lisheng.

"Nu Wa has mastered the power of clay to shape people, and it seems that I have not been completely wasted in the past few months.

However, such a man-made method that consumes divine power has no practical significance at all, and there should be other skills that I have not mastered. "Looking like a mirror, looking at the shallow snoring between the breaths in the sleeping bag, the man born out of the clay sculpture, Zhang Lisheng murmured, and his figure disappeared into the void."

When it reappeared, he had returned to the scorched earth just now.

It was only a few hours before the end of the battle. The escaped beast had not yet returned. Zhang Lisheng wandered to the bodies of the abandoned attackers and saw no signs of being devoured, showing a satisfactory smile and leaning down. Suddenly grasped the arm of a dead body and tore it hard, tearing it off.

"Hah, the Romans' physical fitness is even more exaggerated than I speculated. At least three tons of force can break the arm. According to the "Heidelberg experiment", only one ton of pull is required according to the "Heidelberg experiment"~lightnovelpub.net~ Can tear limbs.

That is to say, the muscle fiber toughness and bone density of these'big men' are more than three times that of the earth. Unfortunately, there are no instruments and the experimental materials are insufficient, and accurate data cannot be obtained. Zhang Lisheng whispered habitually, throwing his broken arm to the side, reaching for the neck of the Roman warrior who was torn by his own body.

"One, two, three, four..." Wipe the blood from the neck of the corpse's sturdy forcefully, and carefully look at a few scars that can penetrate into the bone. The young man sighed, "The fatal part was attacked six times and almost cut off his head. Before dying, this vitality can be compared to earthworms.

A world without supernatural powers is a real hell. Isn’t only the power of casting spells supernatural powers? Isn’t it wrong to use'Roman' as my second target of conquest..." (Unfinished. If you like this work You are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read.)

PS: Tomorrow, it is not true that today is Pig’s thirty-fifth birthday. I plan to go to the suburbs with my wife and baby daughter to relax and ask for a day off.

It’s been a long time since I became ill.