Chapter 767: A Gluttonous Feast (Part 3)



The wounded are a special group of people, and one person cannot take care of them all. There is no such thing as a light injury on the battlefield. A light injury is equal to no injury. Even if half of the neck is bitten off, they are still fighting. You can imagine how many injuries the person lying on the wall is suffering. One wounded person often requires two medical personnel. Therefore, the medical army soon became short-handed.

"Hurry up! We need a needle and thread here!"

Looking at the old practitioner lying on the ground twitching, the broken arm made the female doctor look anxious. She didn't expect that there would be so many wounded in this war, and she didn't expect the smell of blood to spread so quickly, flowing from the front to here, continuously.

"Master, bear with it!"

The female doctor said nothing more. There was no time to use anesthetics, and there was not enough reserve. Therefore, when the old man was full of doubts and curious about why she called him "uncle", he gritted his teeth and groaned. His broken arm was tied with a simple cloth strip, and the wound was sutured with needle and thread. The pain made him sweat profusely.

“This way!”

Someone nearby was shouting, desperate for help. One person settled the old man down, and the female doctor hurriedly said:

"Master, have a good rest!"

The experienced female doctor stood up, her forehead covered with sweat. She knelt on one knee for a quarter of an hour, and when she looked up, her waist was a little sore. But she knew that it was nothing, because she was in a safe enough place, and she didn't sacrifice her life like the soldiers, so even though her calves were a little numb, she held on to the wall and limped quickly.

The doctor's legs went weak and she fell to the ground, but she was quickly helped up by the people around her. Now everyone was busy, and the needle pierced through her palm, but she kept saying it was okay. Her legs and feet were no longer numb, and she looked north.

Smelling the blood in the air, the female doctor was stunned. The war had only started for a quarter of an hour, and she had been treating the wounded for a quarter of an hour. Currently, there were already 10,000 people lying on the Great Wall, waiting to recover some strength, fight again on the battlefield, kill those vicious monsters, and make them disappear from the world.

The practitioners lying in different postures experienced death and struggled out of the darkness of demonic energy. Most of them squinted their eyes and were not completely fainted. However, the sunlight was too dazzling, making them feel as if they had entered a strange world. They soon lost consciousness and did not know whether the people they cared about could see them again.

It was indeed a bit indecent to lie on the Great Wall without any cover, and some were even naked. The kind female doctor took off her coat, covered them, and turned away. On the current battlefield, being alive was good enough, and we should not be greedy or have other unrealistic fantasies.

Therefore, the doctors were busy running around, their hands were covered with the blood of their compatriots. They fought against themselves, fighting against the god of death for lives. Some of these wounded soldiers were waiting to open their eyes again, while others could never open their eyes again. The female doctor knelt beside a wounded soldier, comforting him and stopping his bleeding. The blood-stained trousers that touched the ground were extremely hot, but the young soldier did not make any more noises, and was as silent as death.

The female doctor's wrist was scratched by the soldier before, and some blood flowed out, but the tears in her eyes were not for herself, but for watching such a young practitioner, who was almost the same age as her brother, pass away in front of her. How sad must his parents be?

"Oh my God, please open your eyes!"

The female doctor cried and prayed, but it was of no use, there would only be more casualties.

The battlefield was filled with shouts, some to give themselves courage, some to witness the death of their relatives and friends, and wanted revenge but were unable to do so. Some had escaped death, and before they could celebrate, they had to face the demonic creatures in front of them. No one dared to be cunning, and those who were rescued were all seriously injured, so even if it was just to survive, they had to desperately crush the demonic creatures in front of them.

These guys had been waiting for a long time, and they had to eat their fill in this feast, so they swallowed the fragrant practitioners and drank a few mouthfuls of their blood to avoid choking.

“This way!”

There were shouts everywhere on the Great Wall. An old doctor who was traveling with us pulled over the sobbing female doctor and advised her coldly:

"Huiyue, don't waste your time on sadness!"

The female doctor wiped away her tears with her bloody hands. Fortunately, Xia Xu was not in the North, but she vaguely felt that they would come sooner or later. In fact, the situation in the East was not much better than that in the North. Even if Xia Xu's vitality was exhausted, he absorbed the earth's vitality from the earth to resist the flood waves that kept hitting the wall of life.

The waves rose up, as high as the sky, and the practitioners below tried their best until they were exhausted. As a fire practitioner, Xia Jinghong was of little use here, so he saved his strength to hug Xia Xu and escape from the stone pillar to the wall of life a thousand meters away. The white shark behind him opened its mouth wide, trying to swallow the father and son. Xia Jinghong just glanced at it, gritted his teeth secretly, and prepared for a desperate fight.

boom--

The lion king came over, and the flames on his body flew out with inertia, hitting the white shark hard, causing it to deviate to one side. Xia Jinghong landed with Xia Xu in his arms, but the lion king fell into the deep sea that existed on land. Its claws kept scratching the edge of the stone pillar, but only left countless cracks, and its body still fell.

If it fell, the fire of life would be extinguished, and Xia Jinghong would also suffer a heavy blow. But its claws were not as flexible as human hands, and its huge body immediately went to the deep sea, but without splashing any water, it was taken in by an opened spiritual contract space.

After a false alarm, Xia Jinghong led Xia Xu back to the Wall of Life and jumped between the stone pillars. Although they were going in the opposite direction, Xia Xu, as a practitioner at the Earthly Path and Curved Wheel Realm, had done something remarkable. Therefore, after a practitioner helped them return quickly, they turned their attention back to the front. This was a fight between people and the waves. Although there were relatively few practitioners in the East China Sea, only a hundred or so, they all stood on the stone pillars and trees at this time, and shouted loudly:

"Man will conquer nature!"

With a roar, Xia Jinghong put Xia Xu down and looked towards the far east.

The big waves would eventually subside, and what they were competing for was a tug-of-war like this. But they only had to reduce the power of the waves so that the water would not break through the wall of life. This was a difficult task, so he quickly returned to the battlefield and could not delay.

Xia Xu lay on a thousand-foot-high wall, looking at the sunlight in the east. He raised his hand tremblingly and stuffed himself with a few pills made of elixirs. He only wanted to return to the battlefield.

After chewing the pill and letting the energy flow back into his body, Xia Xu gradually regained his strength, and it was no longer as difficult as before. He turned sideways, took a pill that had fallen on the ground into his mouth, and waited for the time to pass.

The East China Sea was so difficult, what would the situation be like in the north and south? Xia Xu could not imagine it, and there was no way to know at the moment. In fact, the South China Sea was still okay, but the war in the north was too fierce, no different from hell on earth.

People always say that evil cannot prevail over good, and that no matter how much darkness there is, it cannot outweigh the light, because darkness is born from light and can never swallow it up. But in the feast of gluttony, evil has prevailed over good, pinning it to the ground, sucking its life and drinking its blood.

Buzz——

As the talisman array hummed, Sun Zhonglei held the talisman array with tens of millions of patterns in both hands, and continuously bombarded the magic creatures with the purest vitality, causing them to disperse into a black mist amid screams. When the talisman array in both hands had attacked tens of thousands of times, killed the magic creatures, and blasted off the light balls formed by the magic energy, Sun Zhonglei spread his palms and the talisman array dissipated immediately. However, he did not stop. Apart from Qing Xunzi, he was the strongest talisman master in the world. This was the time to fight the enemy, so naturally he had to use all his skills.

Before the war, Sun Zhonglei had set up a billion-pattern rune array in the sky. Now the demon creatures have penetrated deep into the sky. Although the war is still far from over, it is time to dampen their spirits and show their strength without reservation.

The energy cut through his robe, and Sun Zhonglei stood in front of a large army, deep in the enemy's lair. But he was not afraid, he just formed seals with his hands, allowing the energy of heaven and earth to surround his body and turn into dots of fluorescent light. They continued to gather and were constantly used by him, attracting the attention of the demon creatures, and they entangled him wantonly, surrounding him like a storm, without any thought of letting him go.

These demonic energies could hardly hurt Sun Zhonglei, but a big demon in the darkness opened its eyes in the carriage. Suddenly, the demonic energy around it continued to expand and splashed in all directions, breaking through the space and tearing scars. This movement made the small demons kneel down, and they crawled on the ground one by one, and saw a figure rushing out of the dilapidated carriage that looked like a ghost carriage.

A pair of eagle claws stretched out from the black shadow and pinched towards Sun Zhonglei, causing the heaven and earth to shake and the space to tremble violently.

"As a talisman master, just stay behind the main group and don't always think about rushing forward!"

This was not the words of a demon creature, but from a woman. Her figure shuttled through space at an extremely fast speed, like a petrel that could avoid raindrops in the East China Sea. She came from a distance and blocked in front of Sun Zhonglei in the blink of an eye, with two swords crossed in her hands to block the demon claws that could crush the sky.

The big demon was stopped, and he released more demonic energy by shaking his arms. They were like cunning demon flames, rushing towards the woman from all directions. These poisonous snake-like evil creatures coveted her body, trying to suck her blood and life clean, leaving nothing behind. But the woman, with her willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, was unmoved. She just turned her head slightly and blamed unhappily:

"I haven't tortured you enough, don't die here!"

The tornado-like demonic energy was broken by the pure vitality, and Sun Zhonglei showed a very handsome face, calm and wise. He nodded to the woman, indicating that he understood, and then gathered the last vitality to activate the billion pattern array above his head.

The pretty face of the woman with a dashing look immediately smiled, showing a very free and easy meaning. As one of the thirteen people closest to the top of the mountain in the academy, she is also the wife of Sun Zhonglei. Among the many strong people in the academy, only Sun Zhonglei and she are married. Although there are only three cups and two glasses of light wine when they get married, and there are only red candles and veils in the room, they are still loving and low-key, and have been like this for nearly a hundred years.

Because Sun Zhonglei mastered the traffic talisman formation, he often appeared in front of many students. However, the woman kept a low profile. Apart from meeting Sun Zhonglei, she only discussed swordplay with the vice-president all year round.

Among the thirteen people, when the eldest sister had not broken through the shackles, she was the only one who had the most exchanges with the vice president. As the number one swordsman in the Great Wilderness, the latter was interested in training an outstanding swordsman for the academy, and now his goal has been achieved. This woman named Sun Hanyue had a hot temper, but now she finally stopped bullying Sun Zhonglei, and instead released her arrogance that had been difficult to break through for a long time on the demonic creature in front of her.

"I am the old man Xueying. I don't know if you are..."

"Whoever you are!"


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