At this time, the guerrilla base camp,

The six people sat together at a table to discuss the next action, and the position of commander-in-chief fell temporarily into Ling Shaotian's hands. After all, the strong are the best, and Wanwan and the others have nothing to refute.

"You have been here for a longer time than us. Let's talk about the current situation of the Huiyue Realm." Ling Shaotian said.

"Now all the big cities in Huiyue Realm have basically fallen." Wanwan said an extremely heavy fact.

"And the zombie number zero is the zombie saint in their mouths, and it constantly captures the human race, intending to enter the saint, and then break the seal left by the Lord of the Realm, and go far beyond the bright moon." Wanwan said.

"It means it has not yet entered the saint." Ling Shaotian seemed to see hope.

"In recent years, zombie saints rarely appear, probably not far from that day." Wanwan expressed her worries.

"It seems that we have to seize the time, let's talk about these infected human races." Ling Shaotian changed the topic and said.

When talking about the infected human race, Wanwan's face was somewhat sad and angry. Obviously, she had seen many companions infected into zombies over the years.

"I will explain this." Gao Xuan said.

"Those humans who are infected with zombies will become painless and war-loving."

"Is it caused by viruses or poisons?" Ling Shaotian said.

"We have carefully dissected the dead stalemates and found no insects." At this time, Wanwan took the speech and said.

Being able to stabilize the mind so quickly shows the tenacity of his mind.

"Then do you have those living bodies of the stalwart human race here?" Ling Shaotian asked.

Then Wanwan and the other two looked at each other, Wanwan said, "There happens to be one!"

Ling Shaotian was confused at first, and then said, "Take us to have a look."

"Tingting, you have to be careful Wanwan, she may not be the one you were back then

I know Wanwan." Ling Feiran sent a message to Li Tingting and reminded him.

I wanted to stop Tingting and I from being together, but there was no way, Ling Feiran said in his heart.

After a while, the six people came to a bright room. As soon as they entered the room, a strong smell of medicinal materials came to their noses. In addition to the various pharmaceutical bottles and medicinal materials placed around this room, there was a figure tied up in the center of the room. His eyes and mouth were physically sealed. Simply put, they were blindfolded and had an iron mouth cover.

Obviously, this is the living body of the rigid human race.

The rigid human race, who still had hearing, also noticed the entry of Ling Shaotian and others, and immediately became struggling, causing the bed to shake.

"Is this your experimental subject?" Ling Shaotian asked tentatively.

"No, he is the founder of our Huiyue Guerrillas!" Wanwan said affectionately.

Oh, it seems that there is another story to tell, Ling Shaotian said in his heart.

"Brother Mai became what he is now in order to save me. No matter what, I will cure him." Wanwan expressed her beautiful ambition.

"Originally, our Huiyue guerrillas did not wither like this. Just after Brother Mai was infected, civil strife broke out within the guerrillas. Although they were suppressed by Wanwan in the end, a large number of team members were lost. Sanpao and I were rescued by Brother Mai before, so we insisted on staying and advancing and retreating with Wanwan." Gao Xuan said.

Luo Sanpao, who was beside him, nodded repeatedly when he heard this.

"Well, then I'll mind using him to verify my guess?" Ling Shaotian said.

"Now we are helpless and can only pray for the Heavenly Master to bring us a new dawn." Wanwan said.

"Then I'll try it."

Ling Shaotian waved his palm and a thin line flew out, tied straight to the artery position of Mai Sheng’s right hand. This is the medicine of hanging silk pulse diagnosis!

Immediately, Ling Shaotian used the force of the sword pattern mixed with the force of

Thin threads are mediums and instill into their bodies.

When the streak force wanders around its body,

"The Eye of Sword Pattern, Open!"

All the strange things were hidden, and they all came into Ling Shaotian's eyes.

"Is there a needle?" Ling Shaotian asked.

"I'll bring it to you." Wanwan cooperated.

"Come on the needle!"

"Come on fire!"

Under Ling Shaotian's complicated technique, the surface of the long needle is covered with the six-colored tripod power, which is mainly Duchen Jingshiyan, and the needle is in the tripod power without transforming. It can be seen that his fire control technique is perfect. After all, with three years of alchemy experience, his skills are no longer as immature as they were back then.

"go!"

Under Ling Shaotian's precise needle drop, Mai Sheng instantly became a hedgehog-like existence.

For Li Tingting and Ling Feiran who had seen such a scene for the first time, they were full of resistance.

"Pick up the bowl!" Ling Shaotian said.

At the recruitment site, a bowl of black blood was forced out of Mai Sheng's fingertips, and the black blood also emitted a strong smell that was no weaker than the smelly fart.

After releasing this bowl of black blood, Mai Sheng began to become quiet until he fell asleep.

"A miracle!" Gao Xuan said in surprise.

"Wanwan takes action for Brother Mai, Xie Tianshi!" Wanwan bowed and said.

"This is just the first course of treatment, and the stagnant poison in his body is not so easy to be removed." Ling Shaotian said truthfully.

...

After a round of hard-working treatment, Ling Shaotian was resting in the room.

"What do you think?" Gan Jiang said.

"It's not easy to deal with. It takes a lot of time to treat a patient like this. If you continue at this speed, you won't know when to save the Huiyue Realm." Ling Shaotiandao.
Chapter completed!