The First Strong Control In History

Not far from the portal, an unknown number of smokers fell down.

Some people use fire-type and light-type genetic skills to illuminate their surroundings like daylight. Once a creature like a smoker loses the invisibility ability brought by its own talent, most of its strength will be lost.

The characteristics of the race made the smokers very disgusted with Bright, unless they were really pushed, and their nature dictated that they would never appear.

So, here, it is really safe.

But even so, in this place, there are still many corpses of smokers, most of them are black smokers, only a small part of white smokers, and their weather hand smokers.

The smoke devil is short in stature, almost half the size of the other two smoke devils.

However, the existence of [Dark Fog] and [Invigorating] genetic skills makes it a king class among the races, wielding the power of life and death, and their numbers are relatively rare.

The fighting power between the smoker race with smoke devils and the race without smoke devils is basically very different, which is extremely tricky.

I took a few glances.

Yuan Bei's heart was a little heavy. In addition to the smoker's corpse, there were also some human beings.

Looking forward again, he saw the white and green light he had seen before.

That is the skill light assisted by more than a dozen healing systems.

There are men and women, most of them are wearing green guard uniforms, and some are scattered adventurer assistants, and they are doing their best to treat the wounded at this time.

Most of the medical aids in the entire Smokey Forest should be here at this time.

At a glance, you can see several necessary skills for medical assistance.

【Light of Healing】——Silver Rank

【Restoration】——Bronze Rank

【Sage's Sigh】——Golden Rank

These three are the most common ones, and they are also the most cost-effective ones in the medical department among their respective ranks, so Yuan Bei can recognize them at a glance-most of them are from the guard army.

But there are also some that Yuan Bei can't recognize, just like the awakened person he saw without military uniform, the light flashed from time to time in his hand, and there would be an extra cherry-sized fruit, which was stuffed into the wounded man's mouth After being fed, the pale face of the wounded became more rosy.

This kind of storage medical skill is very suitable for adventurers, but the effect is obviously not as good as the other pure medical skills.

Adding these skills together, it can be said that as long as you don't die suddenly, as long as you still have a breath, a group of support fathers can rescue you, making it difficult for you to die!

Bring all the wounded here!

A man in military uniform looked at Yuan Bei and the others, and pointed to Zhao Shiying who was carrying Zhang Peng behind him.

Yuan Bei and the others hurried forward and gently put Zhao Shiying on the ground.

Ok?

The man in military uniform saw the injury on Zhao Shiying's right arm at a glance, and his expression turned ugly: The genetic disorder caused by the severe injury, even the silver-level [guns roaring] can't resist, is it the same kind of attack?

The man in the military uniform was young, in his twenties, but with a bushy beard.

He had a strong sense of justice, and cursed a few times, and before Yuan Bei and the others could respond, he moved his hand slightly, and a green light of vitality lit up from his hand.

It is [Recovery] of Bronze Rank.

But the effect of genetic technology is far from being measurable by equal levels.

The rank only determines the lower limit of genetic skills, while the awakened person itself determines its upper limit.

In a word, there is no waste genetic technology, only waste awakeners.

Just like the one in front of you, who uses Bronze-level skills much better than others, especially the green light, the strong breath of life puts Yuan Bei at a distance of one or two meters, and the whole person squints comfortably Eye.

A transparent and comfortable feeling came from the green light, making Yuan Bei's body seem to stretch out.

Yuan Bei feels like this, so it doesn't need to be Zhao Shiying.

Under Yuan Bei's gaze, the cracks on his arm were closing gently at this moment, making an indiscernible crack sound.

After about five minutes, the cracks on Zhao Shiying's arm had completely recovered. Then, the cannon barrel gradually changed, and finally turned into an arm holding a fist.

It's just that Zhao Shiying still doesn't look like he's about to wake up.

The gene disorder is no longer a problem, and you came in time. The man in the military uniform had withdrawn his hand at this time, looked at the few people and said, If the gene is stabilized after a few more hours of delay, his hands may be gone again. It can't change back.

Yuan Bei was shocked.

There is such a thing?

Does that mean that Zhao Shiying can no longer use her right hand? ! ...Of course, this is not the point, he doesn't play basketball, and it's useless to ask for his right hand.

But just thinking about it, it's actually quite a scary thing.

There are many genetic techniques that directly change the genetic form like this, and some of them even directly transform into beasts. If they are really injured, the genes will be fixed in the end and will never change back.

Yuan Bei didn't dare to imagine what it would be like, but seeing that Zhao Shiying was still in a coma, Yuan Bei still couldn't help pointing at Zhao Shiying and said, Doctor...doctor...sir...forget it, brother, then he When will you wake up?

After thinking about it for a long time, Yuan Bei couldn't figure out what to call him, so he could only ask, My brother walks around the world.

The man in military uniform didn't take it seriously either: Excessive consumption, his body is a little weak now, after going out, he can find a hospital for recuperation for two days, and let him not use his talent for a few days.

it is good.

Yuan Bei breathed a sigh of relief. He and Zhao Shiying were good friends after getting along for a while. If he had nothing to do, that would be the best.

Nodding his head, he said, Thank you bro, I'll treat you to spicy food another day... hiss!

In the middle of speaking, Yan Huohuo gave Yuan Bei a hard pinch: You are the only one who talks too much!

Yan Huohuo was convinced.

Why didn't she find out that this guy was a familiar one before?

With whom? This is what my brother called me!

Yuan Bei stopped talking.

But he kept another account in his heart, and was going to talk to Yan Huohuo properly after his skills were upgraded.

You don't need to thank me, it's good to survive.

The old man in the military uniform grinned, and then cursed: The worst thing I've ever seen in my life is this kind of mess in the den, motherfucker, if you don't do anything with strange beasts, you're just fucking with your own people.

As he spoke, he yelled at the few people who had just run over in the distance: Come here! Hug the wounded!

After Yuan Bei and the others saw this, they didn't waste any more time. After thanking him again, Zhang Peng picked up Zhao Shiying on his back, and they walked towards the gate of the dimension space.

Before returning to Earth, Yuan Bei glanced back from a distance. The old man seemed to need no rest, and the green light lit up again, healing the wounded man covered in blood under him.

The cursing sound seemed to come directly.

I. Day. You. Damn... Is he your teammate? Can't you temporarily stop the bleeding? Can't you run faster? You want him to die, don't you?

Shut up! You fucking!

Will I rule or you?

Turn around.

Familiar air, familiar architecture.

He returned to Earth again.

I just came back from a business trip, and I planned to find an Internet cafe during the business trip, but it was not as simple as I thought. I won't say much more, I owe you six chapters, and I will pay them back in a few days. I won't give up halfway, don't worry, Lao Xu still has this bit of character.