After studying Taoism for three years, is it still time to change majors?

Chapter 118 Race against the god of death!
After Zhao Ping finished speaking, he took out the parts of the simple stretcher from his backpack, quickly assembled it, and joined other people to carry his squad leader onto the stretcher.

"go!"

"Grass, the squad leader is heavier than my Nian pig!"

"Everyone takes turns."

"Hurry up, don't talk nonsense, we are racing against death!"

"One two one, let's go!"

Five recruits... No, now they are already five qualified fighters, carrying their squad leader on their shoulders, running wildly all the way, racing against the god of death!
Every minute, every second, everyone could observe that the corpse poison on Wu Jian's body became more and more obvious, his body gradually became rigid and blue, and his four canine teeth were almost the length of a thumb.

As he was dying, Wu Dao still maintained his last trace of reason:
"Let me go, if I turn into a green zombie, none of you will be able to escape!"

"I'll kill you all, hurry up, let me go now, and you can live!"

"Get out, I'll tell you to get out by order of the squad leader!"

The five recruits fell on deaf ears.

Although they don't know exactly how those green zombies disappeared, their squad leader has already sacrificed for them once, and now...it's their turn to fight hard!

Zhao Ping said in a deep voice:
"Squad leader, it's useless to be handsome. If you want us to survive, let's work together to resist the poison of Gou Ri's corpse!"

The other four recruits also said:

"Squad leader, you must hold on."

Wu Dao fell silent, trying to squeeze out the last trace of spiritual power from his body to resist the increasingly violent corpse poison.

Although it may be futile, but with five idiots under him, he can try his best to do what he can do.

Even if they could hold on for a second longer, the six people's hope of surviving would be greatly improved.

Because...he is the squad leader of this group of soldiers!

The five "soldiers" gambled with their own lives, exploding every shred of potential in their bodies crazily at this moment.

Speed ​​up, speed up, speed up!
They are all warriors of the second and third level, and they are carrying a Wudao that is heavier than a big fat pig, but their speed at the moment is enough to make the four-level warriors far behind!
Everyone speeded up sullenly, stomping on the ground forcefully, just wanting to be faster, faster!
at last.

A group of buildings surrounded by a circle of iron walls came into view.

"what!"

The four roared wildly and ran towards the gate of the camp.

Zhao Ping shouldered another important task, rushing frantically towards the direction of the medical room of the western camp:

"Doctor! Come out, my squad leader has been poisoned by the corpse!"

When the young female doctor hurried out of the gate of the medical room, Zhao Ping picked her up like a wolf snatching away Amao, then turned around and ran away, arriving at the gate of the camp at the same time as the stretcher team.

at this time.

Wu Jian has almost lost his self-awareness, and he is only a little bit away from turning into a green-skinned zombie, full of ferocity.

But the young female doctor has lived in the Ailao Mountains all year round. She knows that great wars have broken out here many times, and there are countless ghost zombies. Stopped the process of corpse poison attacking the heart.

Subsequently.

After intensive treatment in the medical room, Wu Jian was finally out of danger.

No one expected that all of them, who were supposed to be annihilated by the army, survived, and all of them returned to the camp alive.

The senior doctor of the camp quickly took action and completely removed the corpse poison from Wu Jian's body.

From now on, Wu Jian will continue to shine in the Liangjieshan battlefield with his five "soldiers".

To live is the greatest meaning!

…………

The world in the picture.

"Congratulations, you graduated!"

Su Luo congratulated casually, and the last green-skinned zombie's body was treated as garbage and thrown into the dark void.

Subsequently.

He began to check the results of today's invitation to fight twenty green-skinned zombies.

First, the soul of the snake man has become the soul of a zombie (incomplete), and there is basically no change in value;
Second, let’s say it saved six lives;
Third, the total amount of jade dew in the body breaks through the 250 mark, and at most [-] monsters of similar strength can be eliminated to meet the conditions of a four-aperture monk.

"Sure enough, it's the 'golden belt for killing people and setting fires, repairing bridges and repairing roads without bones'." A trace of complicated emotions flashed in Su Luo's eyes.

Enduring the pain of low temperature caused by drinking ice magical powers every day, I only harvested five or six drops of jade dew, but now I only killed 150 zombies, and I harvested nearly [-] drops of jade dew, saving a month of hard work.

This kind of cultivation speed makes people call it terrifying.

"However, it's time to rest."

When he killed the last few zombies, Su Luo even had difficulty maintaining a state of tranquility. For him who was able to achieve great success in tranquility, this was already a very serious symptom.

After thinking for a few seconds, Su Luo said in a deep voice:
"There is only a difference between killing the Dao and killing the Demon Way. Moderation is the Way, and unrestrained... I am afraid it is the Demon Way."

Done.

Su Luo took a few deep breaths, resolutely withdrew from the world in the painting, and quickly drove back to Qingcheng in an off-road vehicle.

…………

Qingcheng Pioneer College
sunset.

Young men and women in twos and threes, talking and laughing, walked out of the school gate.

"It's over, I'm absent from school, killing zombies is too much time..."

Su Luo rested his forehead and sighed, and rushed into the martial arts classroom, but found that there was no one there, not even the students who were training after class.

Wang Shiwu who was passing by curled her lips and said:

"You are so lucky. Teacher Wu Jian's elder brother heard that he was bitten by a zombie and had a physical problem. He immediately stopped his afternoon class and left in a military car. At this moment, he should go to the two worlds. Mountain."

Su Luo raised his eyebrows, "Zombie?"

Wang Shiwu was busy making the exclusive cartoon of the Ice Flame Sword Master, and said casually: "Yeah, it seems to be entangled by a group of green-skinned zombies. It is said that if it is sent to the camp a minute or two late, it will die."

Su Luo's heart trembled, and he hurriedly asked:
"Wu Jian's brother, is he the monitor of the class?"

Wang Shiwu nodded, then didn't bother to talk to the "one hundred thousand whys", and walked quickly to the school studio.

In the martial arts classroom, only Su Luo was left in a blink of an eye.

……

Independent camp.

Wu Jian hurried to the medical room.

The weak middle-aged man on the hospital bed was his elder brother Wu Dao. Seeing his younger brother coming, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"Ah Jian, I thought I would never see you again."

Wu Jian put the fruit beside the bed, frowned and said:
"Brother, why don't you demobilize, the sky is falling, and there is a tall man to top it."

Wu Dao shook his head resolutely, "The troops in the Wanniu Grassland are almost unable to withstand the attack of the wolf demon group. When I recover, I will go beat the wolf cubs."

Wu Jian had no choice but to chat with his brother for a while.

When talking about the battle in the abandoned cave, Wu Dao spoke with a hint of gratitude in his tone:

"Actually, I'm already ready to die with those green-skinned zombies, but I don't know what kind of god I am. Seeing that I have been doing good deeds every day, I have eliminated the existence of twenty zombies invisibly, and reversed the situation in a blink of an eye. It ended the battle and saved the six lives of me and five other soldiers."

"If I can know the name of this god, I really want to say thank you to him in person and burn two sticks of incense."

The corners of Wu Jian's mouth rose slightly, jokingly said:
"You stay on the battlefield of Liangjie Mountain every day, so how can you have any chance to accumulate virtue and do good deeds? I see, it was the god who found out that your younger brother taught and educated people, with three thousand peaches and plums, and contributed to the people of Daxia, so he secretly acted and continued you. One life!"

(End of this chapter)