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"Stay out of the way! There are so many wounded waiting to be rescued!"

Guta waved impatiently!

Wu Feng went straight forward, holding the unicorn lightly with one hand.

Wu Feng was a little surprised by the weight he bought. The weight of the unicorn was five or six tons. I really don't know why those guys who are only a little taller than ordinary horses are so heavy. !

And Guta finally noticed the strangeness behind him, nodded to Wu Feng, and walked in front of him.

"Where's Oren?"

As soon as Wu Feng opened his mouth, the ancient pagoda in front of him suddenly stopped!

He turned his head in surprise and looked at Wu Feng.

"you?"

Wu Feng shrugged: "I'm Woody! But it doesn't matter, you leader Carol knows what I look like now."

Guta's face was full of astonishment, and he couldn't imagine that Woody, who was still a westerner with blue eyes more than a dozen hours ago, turned into an oriental man at this moment?

But Guta didn't think much about it, but a trace of grief and indignation flashed across his face, and his voice was like a mosquito.

"Leader Oren, he...he..."

Wu Feng was also stunned.

"What's up with him?"

Guta sighed heavily, and hammered his chest hard, as if the injury was involved, his face was painful, and his steps staggered.

"Team Leader Oren was hit on the head by... the damn souls in order to save me, and he was sent back before the large army retreated. I don't know what's going on right now!"

Wu Feng opened his mouth slightly, but found that he didn't know what to say. He saw the injury on Guta's body. It was a wound that seemed to be stabbed directly by a burning sharp knife, right on his chest!

"How are you?"

Guta said dejectedly: "I can't die! It's just that I might as well die on the spot! Brothers have suffered serious damage this time, those damn souls, if there is no order to retreat, I have to rush up and hack them to death." indivual!"

Wu Feng saw that a big man like Guta was choking up a little while talking, so he quickly handed over a jade bottle.

"The elixir here has a very significant effect on healing trauma. You can share it with the wounded. Leave it to me!"

Wu Feng directly took the unicorn from Guta's hand, and then walked towards the inside of the stronghold.

Guta froze in place, looking at Wu Feng's back, and then at the jade bottle in his hand.

At this time, Shia also came over.

"Hurry up and share it! Where are the other wounded? I know some healing techniques, I can help!"

Guta also came back to his senses in an instant, and nodded at Shia.

"follow me!"

The situation in the entire stronghold was worse than Wu Feng imagined.

What Wu Feng couldn't understand was that since this organization had occupied the Jumine Plain, it should have a good income, but why most of the houses in this stronghold were still simple tents and wooden houses?

Moreover, except for a few of the surrounding lighting facilities, which are arranged using formation techniques and spirit stones, most of them use torches!

Although these torches are indeed much stronger than those in movies and TV dramas, but... Wu Feng always feels that they are a little too behind.

In the stronghold, Wu Feng easily found the place where the unicorn was injured. After he put down the unicorn in his hand, someone immediately stepped forward to treat him.

Wu Feng looked a little longer, then turned and walked towards the other side, where the wounded were placed.

"Two people here to help deliver mana! Quick!"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Brother! Wake up, wake up..."

There was chaos everywhere.

Wu Feng walked here, no one would pay too much attention to him, everyone was very busy.

Under such circumstances, Wu Feng finally found himself in a tent with a half-opened curtain, where a purple figure was squatting, holding the hand of a wounded man with one hand, silently lowering his head.

Wu Feng walked over.

Carol sensed the breath behind her and turned her head.

Through the purple veil, Wu Feng couldn't see Carol's expression clearly, but he could feel that Carol's mood was very depressed at the moment.

"Chief Carroll..."

"You came just in time."

Carol stood up, walked up to Wu Feng, and pointed to the wounded lying on the ground.

"They're all from your Longya team, go see him for the last time."

There was a crash in Wu Feng's mind, as if struck by lightning!

(To be continued)

Last request!

In the dimly lit tent, the wounded man lying on his back seemed to be almost out of breath, on the verge of death.

Wu Feng stepped forward, knelt down, and looked at the injured.

"O, Oren?"

Wu Feng could hardly believe his eyes!

Hearing that Guta said that Oren was hit in the head in order to save them and was sent back early, Wu Feng only thought that maybe the injury was more serious?

However, it shouldn't be like this!

However, what I never expected was that the actual situation was much more serious than I imagined!

On Oren's head, from the brow bone to the chin, there was a scar with deep bones!

Moreover, the scar was obviously not caused by an ordinary sharp blade. The flesh around the wound turned up, emitting a trace of black air!

"Made!"

Wu Feng gritted his teeth, and took out a lot of elixir from the warehouse, including the immortal beans.

At this time, Wu Feng is not absolutely sure that he can rescue Ao Lun, but Wu Feng must give it a try!

The fairy beans were put in first, but it's a pity Oren couldn't swallow at all at this moment!

In desperation, Wu Feng put one hand on the opponent's abdomen and the other on the neck, pulling the qi machine, and sent the fairy beans straight into Oren's abdomen.

However, no effect!

Wu Feng was already in a bit of a hurry, the effect of Xiandou couldn't bring Oren back to life! ?

With a sudden slap, Wu Feng directly peeled off the top cover of a jade bottle next to him, and poured the special elixir and miraculous medicine inside into Ao Lun's mouth.

"You give me something to eat! Eat! I didn't let you die! Eat it!"

At this moment, Wu Feng looked at Oren in front of him, and his eyes were already a little blurred!

After a few minutes.

I don't know if the elixir that Wu Feng poured in played a role, or Oren's return to light.

"Wu, Woody?"

Hearing Oren's voice, Wu Feng suddenly raised his head.

"How are you?"

"cough……"

Oren didn't answer, coughed lightly, and spat out a mouthful of thick black blood.

Seeing this scene, Wu Feng was anxious again!

"What's going on? How did he get this kind of injury!?"

Wu Feng turned to look at Carol.

Carol also had a sad face, and said softly.

"Ask him! You fool!"

After finishing speaking, Carol turned around and walked out!

Wu Feng was helpless, and turned to look at Oren again.

At this time, there were only two people left in the tent.

Oren tried his best to smile, looked at Wu Feng, and shook his head.

"It's useless, don't waste medicine."

Wu Feng gritted his teeth: "Young master won't listen to your nonsense! Just tell me what's going on! How can I save you!"

"It's useless...it's useless..."

Oren repeated, and then looked at Wu Feng again, as if mustering up a lot of strength, he spoke intermittently.

"This time... the assault, it was not us who took the initiative... but, but the surroundings. Suddenly there were tens of thousands of western supernatural beings. If... if we can't open up a road as soon as possible, we, we are likely to... , will be surrounded to death here!"

Wu Feng gritted his teeth: "Of course I can guess what you said! But Oren, are you really willing to sacrifice yourself for this group of people? Would you rather give up your mission?"

"Task……"

Oren smiled wryly.

"Woody...cough cough...I don't even know, what's your name..."

"My name is Wu Feng!"

"Well, very good... You just said that the mission... Your mission should be to destroy this organization from the inside, help Xingchen, and take back this giant mine plain?"

At this moment, Wu Feng no longer concealed it.

"Since you know it, you shouldn't do it!"

Oren smiled wryly again.

"How could I have imagined that it would be like this? But... But that's fine! Hehe, I still can't face that situation. I can't imagine that if this organization is destroyed by you from the inside, those people... those lovely people , what will happen..."

"Perhaps, some of them can escape, but they will also face the pursuit of the entire Western world of supernatural beings! And those who cannot escape, I am afraid that they will inevitably be killed by the stars in the end, or die in the depths of the mine... "

Having said that, Oren raised one hand and grabbed Wu Feng's arm.

"Wu Feng, things shouldn't be like this!"

Wu Feng was also silent at this time.

Of course he understood what Oren was thinking, and he also understood the dilemma in Oren's heart.

One is a place where I have lived with him day and night for more than ten years, a group of people, and some of them may have had a life-threatening friendship with him.

The other party is the order that he should have obeyed and acted according to the order.

If this rebel organization is really as heinous as Xingchen described, it doesn't matter, there will be no psychological burden at all.

But the crux of the problem is that this rebel organization is only for the Star Organization and other guys who regard them as enemies!

In fact, there is no good or evil, good or evil, it's all about different positions!

Oren has lived here for so long, getting along day and night, and naturally put his position here.

And Wu Feng, although he has only just come into contact with this group of people, he has already felt a bit of real embarrassment.

"Then what do you want me to do?"

Wu Feng asked softly, without any pity in his eyes.

Oren looked at Wu Feng, a gleam of light shot out from his eyes.

"I don't expect you to let go of your mission, but I hope you can talk to Mr. Zhuge about the situation here before you do it, and tell him the situation here in detail. I believe... cough cough, I Believe it...cough cough cough cough..."

Oren didn't finish his sentence, and coughed violently.

Wu Feng squatted down, put one hand on the opponent's abdomen, and began to convey vitality.