The system is too pampering, and rewards are given in various ways.

on the battlefield.

Ling Feng descended, and a sword energy swept away like a hurricane.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the million-strong army was lost!

The scene in front of me was like purgatory!

But in the eyes of the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the man in front of them was like a god coming to turn the tide and save them from the fire and water.

"withdraw troops!!"

Among the six-nation coalition, a martial saint roared.

He looked at Ling Feng, with deep fear in his eyes, "This guy is simply a monster. What can an army of tens of millions do to him, let alone an army of millions? We can only retreat first and then think of a way!"

The army retreated like a tide.

Ling Feng stood there and did not pursue.

These are just ordinary soldiers. No matter how many they kill, it is useless. The real main force of the Six Nations Alliance has not yet arrived.

The real battle has not yet begun!

Sky Splitting Sword Master and others returned to the city and expressed their gratitude to Ling Feng.

"It doesn't matter, I won the [-] cities. If they don't intend to fulfill their contract, then I should be the one to finish it!" Ling Feng said calmly.

He glanced at the wounded and wounded soldiers in the city and sighed, "No matter what the outcome is, it is these ordinary soldiers and common people who will suffer."

【Ding! 】

[The host single-handedly repeled an army of millions and rewarded the host with auxiliary healing spells... All things are rejuvenated! ! 】

A mysterious message emerged in Ling Feng's mind.

Rejuvenation of all things, healing spell.

If it is used to the extreme, it can kill people with flesh and bones!

Ling Feng's eyes lit up.

Doesn't this come at the right time?

"Splitting Sky Sword Master, please gather all the wounded soldiers together, and I will treat them." Ling Feng said to Splitting Sky Sword Master.

Hearing this, several martial saints were a little surprised.

"Little friend Ling Feng, you actually have medical skills?"

"A little bit."

"But with so many people, even if you have medical skills, you won't be able to save them all by yourself, and you have to recharge your batteries to prepare for the upcoming war. The treatment should be left to the accompanying military doctors. "

The Sky-Splitting Sword Master advised.

It's not that he doesn't care about the people, but Ling Feng is too important. Without him in the next war, it will be difficult for them to defend the border.

And if Ling Feng expends too much energy in treating the injured and makes a mistake during the battle, it will be more than worth the loss.

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, "Sword Master, believe me."

"It's… okay."

Unable to defeat Ling Feng, the Sky-Splitting Sword Master had no choice but to do as he was told and had all the injured gathered together to form a wounded soldier camp.

At the same time, military doctors were also sent to treat him.

There was a wailing in the wounded barracks.

The seriously injured soldiers were lying on the bed in pain, and the slightly injured soldiers were also wrapped in bandages, watching their comrades in pain silently.

Military doctors are busy.

But there were too many injured.

The military doctors are simply too busy.

"Doctor, can I save my leg?"

"Doctor, it's too painful. Please kill me."

"Uuuuuuuuu, doctor, help me..."

The entire wounded camp was filled with pain.

The military doctors were extremely busy, but they could not save many people.

At this time, Ling Feng walked in.

Some soldiers saw him and knew that without him, the city would have been destroyed. They quickly stood up and saluted, "I have seen Martial Saint Lingfeng."

"You're welcome, sit down."

Ling Feng waved his hand quickly.

"Are all the injured here?"

"Well, most of them are here."

A military doctor nodded and sighed helplessly, "It's too difficult to save them at all. Even if some people are saved, they will probably be useless."

Hearing this, Ling Feng nodded slightly, "Leave it to me."

"Martial Saint Lingfeng also knows medical skills? That's all, you can do whatever you want."

The military doctor shook his head.

No hope at all.

Even the best doctors in the world would be helpless if they came here. The battlefield is the most ruthless and deadly.

No matter how skilled a doctor is, he is still a human being, not a god.

There are only so many people you can save on the battlefield.

Ling Feng looked at the soldiers in front of him who were either wailing or holding back the pain. He took a deep breath, and the true energy in his body began to circulate rapidly.

"All things are rejuvenated!!"

In an instant.

A boundless true energy surged out of Ling Feng's body!

Although this true energy is majestic, it is not violent. On the contrary, when it spreads, it is like a breeze, making people feel comfortable.

The breeze caressed everyone present, and the soldiers who were still wailing felt that the pain on their bodies was quickly fading away.

At the same time, bursts of green light began to emit from their wounds.

The light is flowing and the wounds are recovering quickly!

The scene in front of them was like a miracle to everyone!

Immediately afterwards, a doctor seemed to have discovered something. He pointed at the broken arm of an injured person in shock and said in shock: "It's grown! It's grown!!"

I saw the wounded man with a broken arm, and flesh and blood began to grow on the broken arm.

A brand new arm is actually growing!

This scene has shocked everyone so much that they cannot describe it in words.

The entire wounded barracks was filled with green light and full of life!

One by one, the injured began to walk on the ground.

Back to normal!

After half an hour.

There was not a single wounded person in the wounded barracks.

Everyone looked at this scene, dumbfounded, speechless for a long time.

Pfft!

No one knew who was the first to kneel in front of Ling Feng.

"Thank you god, thank you god!"

"The gods are so kind and kind, we will never forget them!"

In their eyes, Ling Feng was already the incarnation of a god.

After all, except for gods.

Who else can be the living dead, flesh and bones?

No!

The military doctors all knelt on the ground.

"Miracle doctor, no, no, a medical fairy!!"

"You are simply a medical fairy!"

"I have been practicing medicine all my life, but I never expected that I would be lucky enough to see the true face of the Medical Immortal today. Even if I die, it will be worth it."

"Uuuuuuuu, Medical Immortal, please accept me as your disciple..."

"Medical Fairy, are you in need of someone to serve you tea and water? I can do that!"

The originally sad wounded barracks was now filled with a happy atmosphere.

And the other side.

The Sky-Splitting Sword Master and the Wine Saint were also walking towards the wounded barracks.

"Well, I hope little friend Ling Feng won't push himself too hard. After all, how can he save so many injured people by himself?"

"I'm even more afraid that little friend Ling Feng will be too sad. He is such a kind and gentle person, with a great sense of uprightness. Seeing so many injured people lying in front of him but being unable to do anything, I'm afraid it will leave some psychological shadow on him."

"Yes, after all, he is still just a teenager."

"Hopefully he can handle it."

Several people came to the wounded barracks, but they didn't hear any screams.

On the contrary, there was still laughter coming from the wounded barracks.

What's going on here?

The Sky-Splitting Sword Saints were a little puzzled. When they walked into the wounded barracks, what they saw was not the purgatory-like scene they had imagined.

On the contrary, able-bodied soldiers stood with rosy faces.

Did we go wrong?

Isn't this a wounded barracks?

The Sky Splitting Sword Saints were a little confused and even went out to take a look.

That's right, it's the Wounded Barracks.

"Little friend Ling Feng, what happened?"

The Sky-Splitting Sword Master asked curiously.

"It's nothing, I just treated it."

Ling Feng said with an indifferent expression.

But he was indifferent, but others were not.