Infinite bloodcore

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Infinite Blood Core!When the night was deep, Zong Ge led a group of people back to their station.

"Master Mange, Master Three Swordsman, you are back." A group of people remained in the station and greeted them quickly.

"Huh, finally back!"

"It's not easy today."

"What I want to do most now is to drink a few mouthfuls of hot water."

"Stop talking, there should be some wound medicine in my tent."

The crowd began to disperse at the entrance of the camp, all hungry and exhausted, and some of them still had new injuries.

Rong Ge and San Dao did not rest, but went to the big tent in the center.

This tent was originally the residence of Zong Ge, but in the past few days, because there were more and more wounded people, it was troublesome to take care of it alone, so Zong Ge took the initiative to let it out. Seeing that the wounded were concentrated here, he arranged for special people to take care of it.

Opening the curtain door, Zong Ge began to inspect the wounded.

The big tent has an area of ​​about 50 or 60 square meters, and it is lit by candles and the light is dim.

Most of the wounded were seriously injured, one by one lying on the grass.

Hearing the movement, the sober wounded opened their eyes and looked at Zong Ge with reverence.

"It's Master Zongge!" Someone struggled to sit up.

There were also people who kept humming, their eyes opened only one slit, and the pain had already made him unbearable.

Others fell into a coma and had a high fever.

"You don't have to get up." Zong Ge stopped in time.

"How's the situation?" He asked the nearest wounded person, expressionless.

"Give me two more days, and I can join the adults' team and continue investigating!" the wounded shouted.

Cong Ge smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and said a compliment, but in his heart he knew very well that the injured leg injury would take at least a week to cultivate.

"How about you?" Zong Ge walked to the next wounded.

The wounded was an old dwarf with a messy gray beard all around his face.

The old dwarf smiled and said, "I'm going to die, Lord Mange. My last wish before my death is to want a glass of beer. If I can have a glass of wine before I die, I will die without regret."

Zong Ge was silent.

Sandao smiled and cursed: "Old stuff, want to cheat on alcohol again? Your injury will not kill you."

The old dwarf frowned: "I'm afraid I can't live without alcohol. Rum is fine without beer."

Zong Ge had no choice but to say: "I want to find a way."

The old dwarf suddenly beamed his eyes: "Thank you, sir, as long as you have wine, you can kill my old life!"

After some inspection, Zong Ge walked to the innermost part of the tent.

There is a wounded man lying here, his injuries are very serious, his body is red and swollen, the wound on his back no longer oozes blood, but it has pus.The whole person exudes a stench.

Regarding the arrival of Zong Ge, the wounded had no response.

He was not in a coma, more precisely, he was in a coma.

If he loses his breath the next moment, everyone will not be surprised.

Sandao's eyes dimmed.He was very familiar with the wounded, fighting together, drinking together, and traveling together for more than ten years.

Everyone knows that his hopes are not great anymore.

Zong Ge touched his forehead, which was terribly hot.

Checking the wound on his back again, the situation is fierce.

Rong Ge first used a dagger to heat the fire, and cut the rotten flesh and blood on the wound with the blade.Then he dipped a clean cloth with water to initially clean up his wounds.Water is boiled water, cooled down.

In the end, Li Ge actually leaned down and sucked the pus and blood from the wound with his mouth.

After handling it, Zong Ge sprinkled the medicine on the wound again.

The wounded in the faint did not respond, and his breath seemed to weaken again.

Throughout the process, San Dao stood on the spot, watching Zong Ge do this.

This is not the first time Zong Ge has done it.

Three days ago, because of his position, the wounded inadvertently protected Zong Ge and withstood a sneak attack by poison.After being returned to the camp, he passed out that night.I used Zidi's medicine, but it didn't work.

In the past three days, his condition has become worse and worse, and his hope of surviving has become less and less.

Zong Ge did so on the first night he was injured and fainted. At that time, it caused a three-sword obstruction and a shock of surrounding people.

He did this every day.

Three swords no longer block.

The people around him looked at Zong Ge, and gradually changed from shock to admiration and love.

After doing all this, Zong Ge and Sandao walked out of the central big tent.

At this time in the camp, there were several bonfires, and people surrounded the bonfires, eating dinner and chatting.

Every now and then, there was a burst of laughter.

At this moment, their acidic stomachs were satisfied, and their nerves that had been strained for a day were relaxed.

After Zong Ge arrived, the former mercenaries moved their buttocks and gave up their positions.

Mange and Sandao sat down next to each other.

The fire light shines on Mange's brown shoulder-length hair, and a little bit of warmth penetrates into Mange's body through the gaps in the steel armor.

Mange drew out the dagger inside the steel boots, lightly cut out a piece of hot barbecue.

With just a blow, he delivered the meat slices into his mouth.

He ate in silence while listening to the comments of the people around him.

"Do you know? I thought that bronze monster was dead, but when it threw over and bite my head, I almost freaked out. Just when I thought it was really going to hang this time, the big white hammer I smashed it all at once, wiped my scalp, and smashed the bronze monster into scum, blood and brains made me look like! I swear I will never forget this experience forever.

"Hahaha." People around laughed.

"The bone hammer was carried by the two of us, and it was given to the guy named Muban. Boss Mange is really strong, and he can turn the bone hammer with one hand."

"There are at least ten monsters that died under the bone hammer today!"

"This is the bone of the crocodile-head anaconda. I heard that the old scholar kept bluffing when he dissected, saying that the tail bone is harder than the skull of a giant snake."

"It's a pity to speak of it, snake meat is very chewy. When Mange Boss gave them the crocodile head anaconda, we suffered."

"Hey, do you dare to eat it at that time? Do you dare to use your life to bet it is not poisonous?"

"Speaking of which, Master Zhenjin, how did they achieve today?" someone asked.

At this time, the wounded who stayed in the camp told them intelligence.

"Master Zhenjin led the team back in the evening."

"It's so early again."

"It seems we are set to win, hahahaha."

"There is nothing great about the Templars."

"Hey, do you speak loudly. The Templars are not in your eyes anymore?"

"Hehehe, the one I admire the most is Boss Zongge. My life was saved by Boss Zongge. From now on, I will do whatever the boss tells me to do!"

"Hey, you didn't say this just now, the boss just yelled so loudly as soon as the boss sat down to eat. You bullshit!"

Everyone laughed again.

"Huh, this is my team." Zong Ge remained silent all the time. He ate the meat and looked at the campfire in front of him, as if looking for his future in the firelight.

"Go on like this... very good." San Dao sat next to Zong Ge and saw the scene of everyone uniting.

"In just a few days, the adults have carved authority in their hearts. Following the adults, I will be able to reach a height that I cannot reach." Sandao was also full of hope.

At this moment, the guard of the camp gate came to report.

With Zong Ge's permission, the guard brought a young man.

"Your name is Baiya?" Zong Ge looked at the young man and spoke first.

Bai Ya was a little flattered: "I didn't expect Master Zongge to remember the villain's name."

Sandao said: "What's the matter with you?"

Bai Ya took out the map from his arms. He raised his head and said in a proud tone: "This map records all the terrain around the camp, within 30,000 meters, and the distribution of the herd."

"Just now, during the evening prayers of the Templar Master Zhenjin, he received a gift from Emperor Shengming. All the information near the camp was instilled into Master Zhenjin's mind."

"Master Zhenjin quickly and silently wrote two maps, and hereby send me one to Master Zong Ge."

"Huh? Why are you staring at me?"

The previous noise and laughter disappeared without a trace, leaving only the light of the jumping fire and the crackling of the dry wood.

"Is that so? That's great news." Zong Ge calmly said, breaking the silence.

San Dao was awakened by these words and quickly stood up and took the map Bai Ya handed him.

Afterwards, San Dao couldn't wait to sit back and opened the map in front of Zong Ge's eyes.

Everyone in the audience stopped their gazes on this map, and only the sound of the map rolling over was quiet around.

A map with clear lines and rigorous structure appeared in the eyes of Zong Ge and others.

There was another silence for Zongge and Sandao.

For a long time, Sandao said in a dry tone: "It seems that this map is real. All the places we have explored are no different from the labels on this map, and even this map is more precise than our results. More detail."

"Of course it's true!" Bai Ya said in a loud voice, "We have also compared the map, and the results of the investigation these days are exactly the same as the map. This is a miracle! Of course, many of you do not believe in Emperor Shengming. If I still don’t want to believe that we can continue to investigate and verify."

There was another silence.

"No need." Mane Ge said lightly. He stroked the map with his palm. "It is a miracle, a bit exaggerated. But it is indeed the power of the gods. Because the terrain can be explored, but the distribution of each herd, they The scale, number, and even the level of life are detailed. Although we can do this, it takes unimaginable time and energy."

"You deserve to be Lord Zong Ge." Bai Ya praised, "When Master Zhenjin dispatched me, he said that Lord Zong Ge is a wise person and will be the first to confirm the authenticity of this map."

Mange:...

Bai Ya continued: "Master Needle is still very worried about the casualties on your side, your lord has been too hard to investigate these days. Master Needle said, this time you pay the Warcraft, and the map usually has Silver Warcraft. We will be responsible for paying off all the herds of animals."

There was silence again.