fifth form

Chapter 2251 Return to camp
It didn’t take long to explore the dozens of miles back and forth.

While Zhou Rihui was still pulling the eight-legged spider into the truck bed, Zhang Xuezhou had already returned from the investigation.

Chang Kongluo and others still haven't met up at the heavy truck camp, but Bi Dazhi, who was responsible for leading away the ferocious beast, successfully completed the task and met up.

Except for the people in the main battle group, everyone else has gathered safely.

"If anyone gets trapped in it, they must have suffered heavy losses, otherwise they wouldn't leave anyone behind!"

After simply learning about Zhang Xuezhou's information, Ren Yisheng felt a little depressed.

The group of people led by Chang Kongluo were the most capable high-sequence fighters in the Red Alliance. Even though Ren Yisheng did not like their former strength and ruthlessness, he did not want them to be trapped by Qin Meng.

"That is to say?"

"There's no need to search for them. After they are injured, they will definitely come back here first, and they will come back here as quickly as possible!"

Ren Yisheng raised his eyebrows slightly, knowing very well that no matter where Chang Kongluo and the others went, they would eventually need to return to the heavy truck camp as quickly as possible to receive treatment.

"The risk of a night attack is high!"

After hearing Zhang Xuezhou's suggestion, Ren Yisheng felt that things were no longer normal.

But what Zhang Xuezhou said was right. Ren Yisheng judged that Chang Kongluo and others would definitely return to the camp to receive treatment, and Zhang Xuezhou's judgment that Chang Kongluo and others would attack the gathering point of ferocious beasts again would also inevitably happen. This kind of thing is difficult to stop, and they may even need to mobilize all their forces.

The snake cave, Qin Meng secret stone and other situations mentioned by Zhang Xuezhou were uncontrollable accidents.

"If there weren't this snake cave, things would be much more stable," Ren Yisheng whispered.

"If there were no snake cave, those ferocious beasts would not have gathered there all the time," Zhang Xuezhou whispered.

"That's true, but in that snake cave..."

Ren Yisheng just felt bad in his heart.

There are two possibilities about the snake cave. One possibility is that there is power in the snake cave that can fight against ferocious beasts, which may be more ferocious than this group of tiger-skinned beasts.

Another possibility is that the snake cave is simply filled with too many poisonous snakes and is difficult to clean out. These ferocious beasts are injured and will inevitably rush in and search violently, thus using the most violent means to obtain the Qin Meng Secret Stone and recover from their physical injuries.

Either possibility means a high-risk collision for them, and there is even the possibility that they will fight fiercely with tiger-like beasts, while the third party may take advantage of the situation.

A single mistake could result in death, but it would be difficult for anyone to prevent the inevitable action.

He muttered something, and heard Qimeng Haig muttering to him that he wanted to ask the god Tur, so he had to give up communicating with Zhang Xuezhou.

"Please give me one, please give me one. I just want to see how God Tur recovers from his injuries!"

After sending the eight-legged spider with broken joints into the heavy truck and making sure it was securely locked, Chimenghegrid couldn't help but shout out, wanting to see how the god Tur would heal the eight-legged spider.

"If you can't die, there's no need to pray to the god Tur," said Zhang Xuezhou.

"This is not one of those red-blooded beasts. I broke the six legs of this monster, and its leg marrow was drained out, so it is half useless. If you want to make any extract, you can only take the poison sac part. There are not many people in that place who are suitable for extracts." Qimeng Haig shouted: "You don't want to bring back a useless beast, do you?"

“There are still two legs left!”

"I have made great efforts in hunting the eight-legged spider. It can even be considered as a hunt I have completed alone. One of the legs here is mine, and this little king wants one too. The rest is gone!"

Zhang Xuezhou had just replied with two sentences when Qimeng Haig had finished allocating the ferocious beasts.

This makes it difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to complain.

It's not that he didn't want to treat the eight-legged spider, but Zhang Xuezhou needed to prepare the Taiqing Zhenshu to treat Chang Kongluo and others on the one hand, and on the other hand, there would be a night attack that would inevitably be launched after midnight, and he would consume a lot of mana. The eight-legged spider would be difficult for Ren Yisheng to deter and suppress, and its resistance to magic might be extremely high, making it difficult for him to heal it with a Taiqing Zhenshu.

"I'll spray some anti-inflammatory and hemostatic medicine on the spider's legs first," Wang Haoran said to smooth things over.

"I haven't heard that this thing can be treated with hemostatic drugs!"

Qimeng Haig complained, and seeing that Zhang Xuezhou and others did not invite the god Tur, he had no choice but to give up the idea.

But Qimeng Hagrid's little thoughts did not last long.

Less than half an hour after nightfall, Chang Kongluo and others had already appeared in the heavy truck camp.

"Hurry, hurry, Commissioner Zhang, Li Qi might be bleeding internally!"

"Professor Zhang, my finger is broken again. Please ask the god Tur to see if he can heal the old injury and the new one. Take this opportunity to heal the wound on my finger that you shot off before!"

"Three chopstick-thick feathers have pierced Yinglian's body. If they are pulled out, blood will probably gush out!" "We also have some minor injuries on our bodies. Can we ask for God Tur's grace for injuries like cracked palms?"

"If I didn't want to save the lives of those ferocious beasts, I would have hacked those stupid things to death with a single blow!"

"Don't tell me, those beasts are really strong. It's difficult for us to beat them up. If it weren't for the help from Song Xianzhong's penetrating gun, it would have been very difficult to fight them!"

"It is indeed stronger than that ferocious goshawk beast!"

"The Goshawk is also very strong, but we were not in the Goshawk's home turf at the time. If we had fought it in the air, we would have died without knowing how!"

"Don't talk about those nonsense. What should I do with Zhong Rang?"

"Can you rescue Zhong Rang?"

"Zhong Rang has the ability to block the breath of death. He will be judged as a dead person by the ferocious beast. As long as he is not eaten by the ferocious beast, he will definitely survive for a while!"

……

There was a constant stream of noisy and low sounds.

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There is Changkong Yinglian who is holding on to her body, there is Song Xianzhong who has a broken trigger finger, and there is Li Qi who is in serious condition and has lost the ability to walk.

Just as Ren Yisheng had guessed before, Chang Kongluo's main attacker was indeed injured.

The harder you fight, the easier it is for your body to be injured.

Li Qi is a pure output sequencer who has been relying on the seventh sequence's resistance layer to make up for his shortcomings all his life. He suffers the most serious damage in this kind of confrontation.

Zhang Xuezhou glanced at everyone briefly, put his right hand on Li Qi, and muttered something.

Ren Yisheng handed two bottles of nutritional preparations to Song Xianzhong and Changkong Yinglian, and then began to force the nutritional preparations into Li Qi's tightly clenched mouth, regardless of whether Li Qi could drink it or was willing to drink it, or whether Li Qi's body needed it or not, Ren Yisheng stuffed it in.

If there were no pressure syringes in hand, these nutritional preparations would most likely be forced into the mouth.

"If you treat the wounded so violently, they might not be saved but killed by the nutritional supplements!"

Qimeng Hagrid felt sympathetic, but when Changkongluo replied in a bad mood, "You weren't killed at the beginning," he had to stop complaining.

In short, under this inhumane treatment method, Li Qi, whose body was swollen and trembling, had no time to breathe and his eyes had rolled back.

But after just a short time, Zhong Rang turned over as if he had a last breath, and lay on the ground, spitting out blood mixed with nutrients. It seemed that his body had fallen seriously ill in a short period of time, but miraculously recovered as before.

Apart from the feeling of weakness after vomiting blood, there was almost no problem with Li Qi.

"It's not the God Tur. This is not a force that pulls in the outside world, but it is derived from Zhang Xuezhou's body. This is not like the divine power that those priests who believe in gods say in the rumors!"

Li Qi recovered in a short time, and Qimeng Hagrid, who was watching from the side, felt a wave of emotions in his heart.

It was difficult to watch when he was seriously injured, but he watched how Li Qi recovered from the serious injury to health.

From a normal person's perspective, this is indeed a magical operation.

But from Chimengheig's perspective, he didn't feel any God Tur at all, but instead saw clearly the restorative power that Zhang Xuezhou had mobilized.

And this power gave Chimon Hagrid a vague sense of similarity.

He felt that the power he brought when he stepped into the eighth sequence seemed to be like this.

This is a power of control.

The difference is that Zhang Xuezhou controls the power of healing, and he controls the spinning of metal objects, which is somewhat similar to Montespater's situation. Because of his different personal genetic fighting techniques, he exerts different powers.

Compared to his own still rudimentary control, Zhang Xuezhou's control was obviously already advanced.

"This is impossible, this shouldn't be happening to him!"

Qimeng Haig looked at Zhang Xuezhou, who was in the third sequence, and felt that the other party's stage of derived control was a little too early.

He didn't believe that what Zhang Xuezhou released in the Qinmeng area was the grace of Tur, but Qimeng Haig felt that it was undoubtedly an incredible miracle that a third-sequence being had the control of the eighth-sequence.

In fact, this ability is not unique to Zhang Xuezhou. Ren Anran, who is waiting on the ocean-going freighter, also possesses a similar but weaker healing ability.

If he could figure out this situation and thoroughly understand the source of Zhang Xuezhou and others' control, Qimeng Haig felt that the eighth sequence defined at the moment might no longer be an insurmountable barrier, but a path that many people could enter.