My Personal School Flower

Nine Thousand and Thirty-One Miserable

Tang Yu looked over in the direction of the voice. Just as he was about to speak, the injured Gusha Mountain practitioner next to him immediately said loudly: "Fellow Daoist Tang, I've made up my mind. I'll start the treatment now. Isn't it just a little painful?"

I don't want to die. What if it really drags on until the end and the injury becomes too serious, causing Fellow Daoist Tang to have no way to treat it? That would be a real trouble.

The practitioner muttered in his heart.

Tang Yu retracted his gaze, nodded and smiled, and said nothing more. He used the power of karma fire in one hand and the healing energy in the other hand to start treating the injured Gusha Mountain practitioner.

"Ah!"

"It hurts... I'm going to die..."

It has to be said that this practitioner is really afraid of pain.

Tang Yu just covered his body with the power of karma fire, and he let out an extremely miserable cry.

The expression that seemed to be dying of pain and the extremely aggrieved scream made the other Gusha Mountain practitioners next to him laugh loudly, completely forgetting their own injuries.

"Haha! Liu Tao, you are so funny! Does it hurt so much?"

"So you are teaching Liu Tao! Are you a man or a woman? A grown man, isn't it just a little painful? How can it hurt you so much?"

"Poor child, you are forced into this state by a little pain. I even doubt how you can improve your cultivation to the realm of true god."

Liu Tao is not an easy person to get along with. Hearing so many people mocking him, he opened his mouth and was ready to curse, but before he could curse, he was interrupted by severe pain, which turned into screams and "chi slurp" and the sound of sucking cold air.

Seeing Liu Tao like this, the people around him laughed even louder.

Liu Tao also knew that if he wanted to refute, he would have to wait until the treatment was completed, so he simply chose to cut off his hearing, and screamed over there without hearing anything.

The injury of this cultivator from Gusha Mountain was not particularly serious.

After being treated by Tang Yu for ten minutes, the injury was completely recovered.

After treating his injuries, Tang Yu couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead. It wasn't because he was tired, but because he was frightened by the continuous screams of this guy.

Tang Yu even suspected,

Could it be that his karmic fire power has become stronger, which makes this guy feel so painful?

Although there are many ugly treatments, there are almost no more people who can scream as miserably as the second Gusha Mountain practitioner who was treated.

By the time Tang Yu finished treating thousands of Gusha Mountain practitioners who were seriously injured, nearly one or two days had passed.

In two days, the headless corpses of the Black Evil Land that appeared in the third channel had long ceased to appear.

However, there are less than one million Gusha Mountain practitioners left near the third channel, out of nearly 20 million.

The rest of the people went to the fourth and fifth channels.

That's right!

Just when Tang Yu was treating these people, the Chaos Eagle clone came to report and told Tang Yu that two channels connecting Gusha Mountain and the Black Evil Land had appeared.

The location where it appeared was not far from the third channel, only about 100 million kilometers.

Although 100 million kilometers seems far, in fact, for most practitioners in Gusha Mountain, they can reach it in half a day.

Tang Yu also knew that the simultaneous appearance of these two channels meant that the channels connecting the Black Evil Land to Gusha Mountain would definitely be everywhere in the near future.

Tang Yu could only hope that the world barrier between Gusha Mountain and the Black Evil Land would not collapse directly at that time.

In that case, even with the help of the magic modified cannon, the practitioners in Gusha Mountain would probably be seriously injured. At that time, it would not be so easy for Tang Yu alone to treat them.

In response, Tang Yu also asked Grandpa Xingchen to send people to find materials for refining magic modified cannons again, and send them directly to Xuehua City, so that the practitioners in Xuehua City could refine a new batch of magic modified cannons.

Originally, it was thought that millions of magic modified cannons should be enough for use.

But now it seems that even if each person has a magic modified cannon, it may not be enough to fight against the headless corpses in the Black Evil Land.

These things are too harmful to the practitioners of Gusha Mountain.

Tang Yu can only hope that the practitioners of Xuehua City can refine more magic modified cannons. At the same time, as the number of times they fight against headless corpses increases, the practitioners of Gusha Mountain can find a more suitable way to fight against headless corpses.

You can't always count on the magic modified cannons.

The magic modified cannons are dead things after all, and these practitioners of Gusha Mountain are living things.

Continuously helping to treat the injuries of these people, Tang Yu almost collapsed on the ground after treating the last patient.

"Huff"

Tang Yu, who was constantly panting, was so tired that he didn't want to talk.

The people next to him, seeing Tang Yu's appearance, could also guess that Tang Yu's current situation was not particularly good, so they didn't disturb Tang Yu. Although they were very worried about Tang Yu's situation, they still honestly guarded Tang Yu and looked at Tang Yu nervously.

After resting for most of the day, Tang Yu finally came to his senses and slowly sat up from the ground.

"Tang Yu, are you okay now?" Feng Youqin had been staring at Tang Yu nervously. Seeing Tang Yu sitting up, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, then immediately looked at Tang Yu and asked.

"It's okay!" Tang Yu waved his hand, with a faint smile on his face, and said, "I just spent some energy, what can happen? What is the situation now? I mean, the other two channels that appeared?"

"The situation in the fourth channel has been resolved, but there is trouble in the fifth channel." Feng Youqin said with an ugly expression.

"What trouble?" Tang Yu frowned and asked.

"New monsters have appeared, not just headless corpses, but also another kind, such as undisclosed monster corpses, which are more powerful than headless corpses in human form. Just relying on the magic modified cannon, it seems You can't fight them." After Feng Youqin glanced at Xuan Yunxing, he gritted his teeth and told the current situation.

"What's going on? Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Tang Yu jumped up with a "choke", a furious expression on his face, and shouted:

"I knew that there couldn't be only headless corpses in human form. A dark and evil place is so huge. How could there be only headless corpses in human form? The number of headless corpses alone reached the terrifying number of one trillion. , If there is no headless corpse in the form of a monster, I don’t believe it.”

Although Tang Yu's words felt a bit like an afterthought, Feng Youqin was still very surprised when he heard Tang Yu's words. He couldn't help but murmured: "Then have you ever thought about how to fight against these guys?"

Tang Yu nodded and said: "I have also thought about this issue, but I didn't delve too deeply into it. Take me to the fifth channel. I want to see what is going on with these headless corpses in the form of monsters."

In fact, speaking of it, the headless corpse that appeared at the beginning cannot simply be called a headless corpse in human form.

Their body shape is much larger than the normal human form, and they feel a bit like little giants.

Now that headless corpses in the form of monsters appear, Tang Yu feels that their basic strength must be more terrifying than those headless corpses in human form.

Tang Yu pondered for a moment, and while following Feng Youqin flying into the distance, he asked: "Are there many headless corpses in the form of monsters?"

Feng Youqin shook his head, with a thankful expression on his face: "Not many! This is something to be thankful for. There were about fifty of them this time, but..."

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