Supreme Master In City

Many of them have yet to recover, but they are still standing in the square like javelins.    

    

When they saw Loong Wei get off the carriage, everyone shouted loudly. "Welcome, Lord!"    

    

There was not much left of the two hundred thousand soldiers in the past, but the iron-blooded killing intent of the soldiers did not decrease by even half.    

    

Loong Wei swept his gaze across them and nodded firmly. "Brothers, it was my fault for not being able to rush back as soon as I had something to do."    

    

"I'm sorry for my dead brothers!"    

    

If Loong Wei could stay in Western Realm and not find trouble with Hong Jianhui, there would not be such a huge casualty in Western Realm.    

    

When they heard what Loong Wei said, all the soldiers of Western Realm did not care and said: "Lord, it is all thanks to you that we were able to turn defeat into victory!"    

    

"Although we have suffered heavy casualties this time, the five Western countries are also suffering. We have wiped out five hundred thousand elite soldiers. They will not dare to start a war in the future!"    

    

Loong Wei nodded. "The dead cannot live, the survivors still need to be saved"    

    

Loong Wei's resolute gaze fell on the few disabled soldiers in front of him. Some had broken legs, some had broken arms...    

    

Loong Wei's eyes flashed as he looked at a tall and powerful person beside him.    

    

This person was over two meters tall, and his muscles were bulging. Standing there, he looked like a half-iron tower.    

    

However, his two sleeves were empty, and he had lost both of his arms.    

    

This man was Zhang Lei, Loong Wei's good friend.    

    

Loong Wei had promised him a bright future, but he didn't expect it to become like this.    

    

Next to Zhang Lei stood a strong man who was even taller than him. He was bare-chested and had thick bandages wrapped around his chest. There were faint traces of blood seeping out from his chest. His whole body was trembling because of the intense pain, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted without saying a word.    

    

It was Niu Ba!    

    

The military camp that Loong Wei had sent him into was also seriously injured.    

    

"Zhang Lei, step out!" Loong Wei shouted in a deep voice.    

    

"Yes!" Zhang Lei answered and stepped out of the group.    

    

"Riiiip!" Loong Wei ripped off Zhang Lei's military uniform, so much so that even the bandages used to stop bleeding were torn apart. The hideous wounds on his arms appeared in front of everyone's eyes.    

    

"Does it hurt?" Loong Wei asked.    

    

"Hiss!" Zhang Lei grinned, "It hurts!"    

    

"It will hurt even more next time. Bear with it!" After Loong Wei finished speaking, he reached out and pressed on Zhang Lei's back. He instantly circulated the inner energy in his body.    

    

A majestic wave of inner energy instantly flowed into Zhang Lei's eight extraordinary meridians and rushed towards the wound on his broken arm.    

    

"Ah!" Zhang Lei instantly felt pain and the veins on his forehead bulged. He clenched his teeth tightly and did not make a sound, but his throat still let out a low roar.    

    

The pain was several times greater than when he lost his arm, even though it was made of steel. Zhang Lei couldn't bear it for a moment.    

    

"Lord!" Everyone exclaimed. No one knew what Loong Wei was doing.    

    

However, only Lee Hann knew that the pain brought about a wild joy of rebirth!    

    

He stared at Zhang Lei's wound, watching the blood and flesh on Zhang Lei's arm change bit by bit.    

    

"Look!" Someone shouted, "Zhang Lei's wound!"    

    

Everyone quickly looked at the wound on Zhang Lei's arm. The dark brown flesh started to wiggle.    

    

An extremely strong life force surged out. A new piece of flesh and blood was slowly growing on the original arm.    

    

The two pieces of flesh continued to grow and wriggle, and in less than five minutes, they had already grown into the shape of an arm.    

    

Very quickly, Zhang Lei's two arms were miraculously reborn!    

    

Although they looked very young and tender, without a doubt, Zhang Lei's broken arms were reborn!    

    

The current Loong Wei had been able to revive his flesh and blood. This was all thanks to the infusion of spiritual qi from before, allowing Loong Wei to take a step further.    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

The surrounding people were shocked when they saw this. No one had expected Dominator Loong to be able to regrow an arm. This was no longer a martial art. It was simply an Immortal Art!    

    

Seeing that Zhang Lei's arms had finally recovered, Loong Wei let out a long sigh of relief and ordered Lee Hann, "Hurry up and bring those severely injured brothers back to the hospital. I will treat them myself!"    

    

"This..." Lee Hann's heart sank when he heard that.    

    

He originally thought that Loong Wei had the Regenerative Pill, so he could save those severely injured brothers.    

    

But now, it seemed like Loong Wei was completely relying on his inner energy to help his brothers recover.    

    

However, there were more than ten thousand heavily injured brothers in Western Realm. Could it be that Loong Wei wanted to use his own strength to heal all of them?    

    

This was too crazy!    

    

Seeing Lee Hann hesitating and hesitating, Loong Wei's face darkened. "Hurry up and go!"    

    

"Yes!" Only then did Lee Hann grit his teeth and agree. He turned around and left.    

    

"Niu Ba, step out!" Without any hesitation, Loong Wei used the same method to treat Niu Ba's injuries.    

    

The third, the fourth, the fifth...    

    

Within two hours, Loong Wei had already cured thirty of his brothers.    

    

"Phew..." Loong Wei let out a long sigh. He looked a little tired.    

    

The regeneration of flesh and blood consumed a lot of inner energy. Even Loong Wei's face was pale. His Dantian was empty.    

    

"Next!" Loong Wei took a deep breath and said.    

    

Dong Fei, who was standing next to him, could tell that Loong Wei was exhausted. He quickly went forward to remind Mr Loong, "Mr Loong, you are too tired. Why don't you take a rest?"    

    

Dong Fei looked worried. Loong Wei had only treated more than thirty of his brothers, but he was already so tired. There were more than ten thousand seriously injured soldiers. With Loong Wei's strength alone, even if Loong Wei exhausted him to death, he would not be able to make everyone recover.    

    

"I'm fine." Loong Wei waved his hand and started to treat the next disabled soldier.    

    

A day and night later, Loong Wei had healed all the wounded soldiers in the base.    

    

Before Loong Wei could catch his breath, Lee Hann had already brought the first batch of seriously injured soldiers back to the base.    

    

Although there were a lot of people, compared to the total number of injured people in the hospital, it was like a drop in the ocean.    

    

Loong Wei operated his energy to regulate his breathing for half an hour before starting to treat them.    

    

For ten days and ten nights, Loong Wei did not sleep or rest as he healed the disabled soldiers one by one.    

    

After ten consecutive days of consuming a large amount of inner energy to revive the disabled soldiers' flesh and blood, Loong Wei was already at the end of his rope and could not continue.    

    

At this moment, his seal was dim and his vital energy and blood were weak, as if he had suffered a serious injury.    

    

"Mr Loong, please rest first!" Dong Fei and Lee Hann both tried to persuade him.    

    

These days, the two of them had tried to persuade Loong Wei many times, but Loong Wei still refused to listen.    

    

Now, they could no longer continue watching.    

    

Circulating their inner energy for ten days and nights to treat their injuries, they did not sleep or rest during the process. Even a Golden Immortal would be exhausted to death!    

    

"No worries, next one!" Loong Wei's eye sockets were sunken and his nose was dry.    

    

The soldier who followed had a medium build and was holding a crutch. One of his legs had been blown up by a cannonball.    

    

When he heard Loong Wei's words, he did not step forward. Instead, he respectfully advised. "Lord, you go and rest first. My injuries are fine. Wait until you have recovered enough energy before treating me. Don't spoil your body because of us."