super king glory

Wang Xiaojian comforted Bai Junqi, and after promising to help her find the seventh princess Bai Xuanling as soon as possible, he swept his consciousness and scanned the tents that had been built in the pass one by one.

Then he found the place where the wounded were gathered.

In a camp, he found Zhao Kuang who had just been carried back to the pass by Xia Guojun.

At this time, Zhao Kuang was lying on the straw mat, his serious injuries made his expression very ugly.

Beside him, there was a pharmacist from Xia Guojun who was treating his wounds, but the effect was very limited, and he kept moaning.

In the tent adjacent to Zhao Kuang, Wang Xiaojian also saw dozens of wounded.

The injuries of these people were more serious than Zhao Kuang.

Many, are unconscious.

Wang Xiaojian knew that these people were all severely injured by Tian Feihu, the vanguard general of Moluo Kingdom.

In fact, there are still many people who were severely injured by Tian Feihu.

It's just that those people are all dead.

However, Tian Feihu had already been smashed in the head by him, and died in the most miserable way.

Even the [-] Morro Kingdom Vanguard Army was killed by him.

It's also revenge.

Wang Xiaojian asked the girls to stay outside the tent, then lifted the curtain of the tent and walked in.

Immediately, Wang Xiaojian saw Zhao Kuang with a golden face, and also saw the pharmacist squatting beside Zhao Kuang.

Wang Xiaojian looked at Zhao Kuang with an ugly expression.

In fact, at the beginning, Wang Xiaojian had a prejudice against Zhao Kuang.

Not only because Zhao Kuang's two sons once opposed him.

It was also because, at the beginning, Zhao Kuangming was a prince, but he didn't do anything, allowing the bitch princess to take advantage of it.

However, at this moment, Wang Xiaojian's prejudice against Zhao Kuang disappeared.

Anyone who would rather die to protect the dignity of the country is worthy of respect.

7 Chapter Eighty

"Zhen Guo...waiting."

When Wang Xiaojian saw Zhao Kuang, Zhao Kuang also saw Wang Xiaojian.

He was very weak, his face was like gold paper, as if he was about to die at the sight of it.

However, when he saw Wang Xiaojian, a light flashed in his eyes, and he let out another weak cry.

Although he was seriously injured, he was not unconscious.

He knew that just now, it was Wang Xiaojian who saved him.

If it wasn't for Wang Xiaojian, he would have died long ago.His head was going to be trampled to pieces by that Tian Feihu.

"Marquis Zhen...outside..."

Zhao Kuang spoke again, wanting to ask about the situation outside, but because of the serious injury on his body, it was very difficult for him to speak.

Wang Xiaojian smiled, seeing what he meant, and said: "Lord Zhao, the crisis of the Moro National Army has been temporarily resolved. Then Yao Yongsheng retreated with the army."

"Retreat?"

Zhao Kuang was seriously injured and shocked.

"Ok!"

Wang Xiaojian nodded heavily, causing Zhao Kuang to show an excited expression on his face.

"Zhen Guohou...Thank you, you must have driven them away... cough cough."

Zhao Kuang wanted to support his body, thanks to Wang Xiaojian.

However, both of his arms were completely broken, and he couldn't get up at all. The wound was affected, and he coughed heavily again.

Cough cough cough...

He coughed very badly, vomiting blood while coughing, which made the injury worse.

Wang Xiaojian frowned, walked in front of Zhao Kuang, then squatted down, and said: "Master Zhao, you are seriously injured, please don't talk, I will heal your injury."

healing? !

Zhao Kuang was indeed seriously injured, even if he spoke, he had to expend a lot of energy.

His arms were broken and his internal organs were damaged.

However, when he heard Wang Xiaojian say that he was going to be treated, Zhao Kuang was stunned for a moment.

The middle-aged pharmacist beside Zhao Kuang also froze for a moment.

The middle-aged pharmacist, with a respectful face, said to Wang Xiaojian: "Marquis Zhen Guo, are you also a pharmacist?"

Wang Xiaojian smiled and said, "I'm not a pharmacist, I'm a summoner."

"Summoner?"

A puzzled expression appeared on the face of the middle-aged pharmacist.

I've never heard of summoners being able to heal people.

"Ah."

Wang Xiaojian smiled faintly, it was rare that he didn't pretend to be forceful, and said: "Summoners also have the ability to heal wounds, now, I will heal Prince Zhao's wounds."

Pharmacist Xun Huo didn't know how Wang Xiaojian healed his injuries, but seeing his confident appearance, he nodded.

In the hearts of the Xia people, Wang Xiaojian, Marquis of the Zhen Kingdom, is the god of war and an omnipotent existence.

Every young person in Xia Kingdom blindly worships Wang Xiaojian.

He is a pharmacist, calmer than young people, but he also admires Wang Xiaojian very much.

Since, since Wang Xiaojian has said so, he is also willing to believe him.