Pique lay down and said, "What am I going to do now? I feel a little strange if I don't control my body for a long time."

Zhu Tian replied: "Do whatever you want, do whatever you want!"

"Now, we need to prepare for the reconstruction of Resand City," Pique thought of yesterday's destruction. "Should I go to Pinocchio to discuss how to repair Resand City?"

"What are you doing to repair Resand City? Are you tired? Or do you want to be your carpenter industry? Why? Do you want to help the orcs repair the orcs? Big brother, you are now the Apocalypse, the God of the Orcs! The Savior of the Berserker! Is the Golden Dragon powerful? He destroyed an orc city in just half an hour! And what about us? He killed him with one shot! Big brother, so now we are invincible! No king-level demon can be more powerful than the Golden Dragon! Really, why didn't you remember our chaotic power before? Otherwise, you can't bully that bitch Bologen."

Pique walked out of the tent, and a chaotic scene appeared before his eyes.

From a distance, black smoke evaporated, and from time to time there were huge vibrations, as if the house had collapsed, and the earth had fallen, and it was transmitted to Pike's feet, with a tremor of big or small.

The tent is in the center of the military camp, and there are many orcs coming and going around. The two of them carry one person and keep transporting the injured number and running in one direction. Orcs even push the two-wheeled cart, so that they can transport three or four orcs injured number at a time.

Pique looked at the orcs coming and going in front of him, his eyes were confused. Zhu Tian did not remind him, and just let Pique stare in a daze.

After standing for a long time, Pique realized that he could use the Light of Faith to heal them, but looking inside, he found that the Light of Faith in his body had only recovered a little bit, perhaps healing one or two orcs. There were more than a hundred orcs transported from his eyes, and his little light of faith was simply stretched.

No matter what, let’s take a look at their progress first. Zhu Tian has set up a medical barracks in the army, which are composed of hundreds of elk orc military doctors. Pique thought that they were likely to have gone to the medical barracks.

When Pique's arrival made the space quiet for a long time. It was a huge dark green tent, which was three times larger than the sleeping tent that Pinocchio found for Zhu Tian temporarily.

There are dozens of tents like this, surrounded by them, lined up under the city wall, probably for the injured orcs.

Under the reminder of several orcs, the orcs crowded together opened up a path for Pik. In this way, Pik walked into a dark green tent in everyone's eyes.

The huge tent is about fifty meters square, and more than ten orcs gathered in it, with severe injuries to either broken arms and legs, or severe penetrating injuries to the lower abdomen or chest.

Pique chose to walk into the tent because he saw the most orcs around the tent, so he felt relieved and walked in.

At this time, Pique looked at the bloody scene and felt a little uncomfortable. His stomach was empty, but when he smelled the breath of the blood, he still had the urge to disgust.

"Zhu Tian, ​​you can heal them with the undead aura, or you can do it," forced suppressed the discomfort in his heart. Looking at the orcs whimpering around him, Pique did not recover from Zhu Tian. It took him a long time to react, "Okay, the undead aura cannot heal the orcs."

Suddenly, a little elk girl walked out from behind a camp bed.

It's Emma.

It turns out that Emma is the only one who presides over the healing here!

Pique saw with his mental power that Emma's body was filled with...the light of faith!

And, much more abundant than yesterday!

Did he recover in just one day? Pique thought to himself, and then saw Emma reaching out with a small hand at him, "This should be yours." The little girl said to Pique, and then she was a little uncertain, "It should be you..."

Pique reached out to take the Apocalypse Medal, "It's me." Pique used his mental power to follow Emma for a while yesterday and saw that the little elk girl had healed no less than fifty heavies.

Injuring the orc, and today, her job seems to be very clear. "Aren't you tired..." Before Pique finished speaking, he saw the little elk girl hurried to a hippo orc with a broken leg.

Emma's healing ability can heal the orcs' wounds and prevent blood from flowing out of their bodies, but it cannot rebirth the broken fingers, allowing the thrown fingers to grow out again. The hippo orcs who had broken legs and fingers fainted before this. He looked pale and trembled all over.

As Emma's little hand was placed on the back of his broken leg and injured hand, the hippo orcs stopped trembling and fell asleep.

Two wolf soldiers came in and carried out the treated hippo orcs to free up beds for the new patient.

The magical scene just now replayed many times in Pike's mind. Without any bizarre light, the magic happened just like that. The terrifying broken mouth healed quickly without leaving a trace. The broken body seemed to have been injected with vitality and returned to its blood color.

A magical scene continued to happen, the howling stopped, and another new howling came in. In just a moment, the little elk girl healed ten orcs. At this time, she seemed to show a hint of fatigue.

Pique, who was standing there silently for a long time, looked at it, no longer hesitated, and grabbed Emma's hand, "You need this," he put the Apocalypse Order into Emma's little hand, "I gave it to you, I don't need to return it to me." After that, he walked out of the tent and walked towards another tent.

During this process, Zhu Tian couldn't help but say to Pike: "You are very generous."

Pique was stunned for a moment and replied, "If it were you, you would definitely give him the Apocalypse Medal, right?"

Zhu Tian stopped talking.

The other tent was even more chaotic. It was not that the orcs in this tent were more injured than Emma's orcs, but the doctors who treated the disease seemed to be unable to meet the needs of the injured orcs, which caused a lot of dissatisfaction.

"I'm going to the tent next door! Yours are too slow. Some orcs say they don't need bandage. Just let the little girl touch it, and all the wounds can heal!" The wild boar orc pushed away the elk military doctor and yelled. Two wolf soldiers immediately came up to hold the wild boar orc.

"Sew him!" A wolf soldier said to the elk military doctor, "Hurry up!"

The wild boar orcs were a little dissatisfied, but they still clenched their teeth and endured the pain.

The other orcs were a little dissatisfied with this, and some people shouted: "I'm seriously injured. Isn't it considered serious injury if my ears are pierced? You can't use those thick threads like fingers to sew me. I want to apply to go to the next door to treat the injury."

"I'm seriously injured, I'm going to apply too!"

"My legs are unconscious. Two hours have passed, and no one cares about me! Take me into the tent next door..."

The camp was so chaotic that no one noticed Pik, who was probably relatively short with the orc, was happy with this, and stood in the corner and watched silently.

A powerful wolf cavalry came in smelling the chaotic sound. He glanced at the orc clamoring in the tent, and pulled out the full moon scimitar with a silence.

"Apart from the terrible cry, I don't want to hear any other sound! You must be kind! In other wars, who will come to heal you and see your wounds! If you don't want to be cured, get out of here, there are still thousands of people queuing outside!"

After he finished speaking, he saw three wolf clan wounds in the tent, and his tone became slightly relieved. "The thread used by the elk military doctor is a precious sheep intestine thread. After suturing, it will be fused to your skin and flesh. There is no need to remove the needle, which will save you a lot of pain. Now our sheep intestine thread reserves are limited, and the orcs lined up outside can only use hard thread made of seal skin. If you don't want to experience ten times the pain, it's best to cooperate with the military doctor to suture it now." After saying that, the wolf cavalry went to chat with the three wolf clan wounds and comforted her softly.

At this moment, there was a burst of chaos outside the tent, and there seemed to be a sound of fighting. The wolf cavalry holding the full moon scimitar turned around and rushed out, and Pique also walked out of the tent.

Seven orcs wrestled together, blood was dripping on the ground, and several other mourning people

The orc who lost his combat power lay on the ground and howled and cried.

"Stop!" The wolf cavalry roared. Seeing that the orcs involved in the chaotic battle were no one caring about his orders, the wolf cavalry inserted the full moon scimitar into the scabbard and rushed into the crowd.

He was a second-departed awakening orc, much stronger than an ordinary soldier. He was seen swaying and turning in the crowd with sharp movements, and from time to time he used a scimitar with a knock on the orcs to hit the foreheads, knocking them dizzy.

In fact, the orcs involved in the chaotic battles all had minor or serious injuries, so it would be easy for the wolf cavalry to deal with them.

In just three breaths, the wolf cavalry knocked six orcs over the ground.

"What are you doing!"

Slid on the ground, the group of injured people became much more honest, and a yak orc with severely twisted and deformed arms complained:

"Those damn boar orcs who were in the ranks, they were all slightly injured and shouldn't have come to us, but they not only came, but also had to break through."

The wild boar orc who led the lead had two feet long fangs, a few yellow hairs on their heads were sparse and messy, and their ugly face showed bloodiness. Even though there was a wound that grew more than one foot on their chest, they still endured the pain and stood up from the ground. He faced the wolf cavalry and said:

"I am the commander of the Third Corps! The three centurions under my command are seriously injured. If they are not cured for a long time, their arms will be destroyed. Why don't we get treatment first? You wolf clan and yak clan have a good relationship. I know, you have arranged a priority sequence for them, I know all of these! This is a magical tent, and those who walk in will be perfectly healed. You should get out of here now, and you will naturally leave when we are cured!"

The wolf cavalry looked at the wild boar orc who was one head taller than him with sharp eyes. "Things are not possible! There are strict rules for healing in this tent. If you want to enter the tent, you will have to go to other places to heal! This is the order issued by the Legion Commander. Do you want to disobey? Or you want to make me beat you until your hands and feet are broken!?"

The commander of the Wild Boar tribe snorted coldly and said as a scoundrel: "I don't know! I have to go in today! No one can stop me! You are the second awakening, and I am also the second awakening! Do you want to try the brute force collision of our wild boar tribe?" His power also appeared high, and his chest was covered in blood, looking particularly ferocious.

At this time, the yak orc behind the wolf cavalry spoke and reminded him: "Master Qianfu, three wild boar orcs rushed in just now!"

The wolf cavalry changed color and ignored the clamoring wild boar orc in front of him. He pulled out the full moon scimitar and turned around and rushed into the dark green camp tent.

A scene inside the tent made him stay there, and he saw two wolf orcs and one yak orcs who were already seriously injured lying in a pool of blood at the entrance of the tent. At the bottom of the tent, three wild boar orcs surrounded the little elk girl in the middle, and the little elk girl sank on the ground, with fear on her face.

There were more than a dozen seriously injured numbers on both sides of the tent. They looked at the three wild boar orcs who were raped, and their faces were full of anger. However, they were seriously injured and weak, and they could not stop them at all.

Pique quietly walked into the tent and saw the wild boar orc grab Emma's little hand on his injured shoulder and arm, and said:

"Strange, why can you heal them? I can't feel the power of healing? Hurry up, heal me! Are you stupid? I'm talking to you!"
Chapter completed!