Chapter 1883

"Well!"

Hearing this, Fei Long's expression changed, and he said quickly, "Don't worry, brother, I will never let Wan'er and five hundred field doctors have trouble!"

He is a shield cultivator who is not afraid of arrows, but being stared at by an arrow cultivator is definitely not a good thing.

If you don't pay attention, your butt will bloom.

Soon, below the real king's battlefield, at a distance of about 10,000 zhang, a group of field doctors appeared, performing secret healing techniques to treat the injured real king.

In fact, with Wan'er's super power, she can use the sacred art of Tianlian to support the real king's battlefield from a hundred miles away.

But the five hundred battlefield healers are not wood spirit bodies, nor are they as talented as Wan'er. A distance of one hundred miles cannot reach the real king's battlefield at all, and a distance of ten thousand feet is almost the same.

Ten thousand feet is only more than sixty miles away, which is a bit close to the real king's battlefield, and can still be affected by the aftermath of the battle on the real king's battlefield.

Fortunately, there was a fat dragon escorting from the side, covering the sky to prop up a strong defense line, resisting most of the energy that came down from the true king's battlefield!

"I'll go too, my talisman can help a little."

On the city wall, Ao Shan withdrew from the battle, pointed to the five hundred field doctors in the sky, and said this to Lu Chen.

"Just kidding, you haven't become a real king yet, the effect of the talisman works on the real king?"

Lu Chen said angrily.

"The effect of the talisman doesn't work on the real king, but the talisman itself still has some effect."

Ai Shan said, "The talisman has special energy, and the eyes of the true king can't penetrate it. I can set up a sea of ​​talismans on the talisman, so that the sea beast king above can't see what's going on underneath. beneficial."

"You can have this, but you have to stay behind the fat dragon, keep a low profile, and don't be targeted by the sea beast king!"

"I know!"

Ao Shan responded, then jumped lightly, went straight up into the sky, quietly entered among the five hundred field doctors, and then slipped behind Feilong.

The fat dragon has a fat body and a large area, which just completely blocks the short and short mountains.

"Fuck, this place is very close to the real king's battlefield. If something happens, you will be close to death. It's very dangerous. Are you here to do it?"

Feilong found that Aishan had touched behind him, and couldn't help frowning.

"I'm here to help you!"

Ai Shan raised his hand and released countless talismans, forming a sea of ​​talismans.

The sea of ​​talismans floated above the head, wandering and erratic, but it caused a visual impact on the real king's battlefield above.

Whether it is the real king or the sea beast king, the sight cannot penetrate those talismans to see clearly who is underneath.

Those sea beast kings were already concentrating on fighting, and didn't have any extra thoughts to pay attention to the people below, and there was a talisman blocking their sight, so they didn't even bother to pay attention.

Anyway, for the Sea Beast King, the group of people below are too low-level, they are just a bunch of garbage, there is no threat to them, and they are not the objects they want to deal with.

However, these sea beast kings did not pay close attention, and the true king of the human race who was injured by them quickly recovered, and it was the group of people below who did it.

They just always thought that Xiao Ying, a real king-level field doctor, did it.

"Xiao Wan, who is the doctor you brought here?"

Xiao Ying asked suddenly.

"A field healer in my young master's army!"

Wan'er responded.

"How do they know the full set of Heavenly Lotus Holy Art?"

Xiao Ying asked sharply.

Wan'er didn't know how to respond, so she just kept silent.

"I taught it!"

At this time, Lu Chen's voice came from below.

"The sacred art of Tianlian is only passed on to the disciples of the Qingming Palace, and it is forbidden to pass it on outside!"

Xiao Ying's face turned cold, and he became furious, "These people have learned the holy art of Tianlian from my Qingming Palace. There are only two ways to go. Either I will abolish all my cultivation, or I will join Qingming Palace!"

"It's impossible to abolish your cultivation, as long as I'm here, you can't touch my people!"

Lu Chen said.

"Lu Chen, I heard that you have the power to slay the real king, so you're going to be awesome, aren't you? You don't even pay attention to me?"

Seeing that Lu Chen dared to contradict her directly, Xiao Ying said angrily on the spot, "Today's war is over, I will practice with you to see if you have the strength to kill me?"

"Palace Master Xiao, don't be angry, if you want to practice with me, you have to line up!"

Lu Chen laughed and said, "King Cang has signed up. If I want to practice, I have to practice with King Cang first. I can beat King Cang, so you don't have to fight me anymore, right?"

Xiao Ying is a field healer at the level of a true king, and is the powerful assistant of the true king of the human race, commonly known as a nanny!

Lu Chen naturally didn't want to fight with the nanny.

In case, accidentally beheaded the nanny, it would be a big deal.

In the future, when the true king group of the human race goes to the battlefield, where can they find a real king nanny for blood transfusion?

What's more, Xiao Ying is no more than the True King of Sanhe, and he majors in healing, so how high is his combat power?

Xiao Ying wanted to test how strong his combat power was, this was easy.

Just wait for him to fight King Cang, and Xiao Ying can be persuaded to leave directly.

Although he didn't like Xiao Ying, he didn't have any deep hatred with Xiao Ying, and he didn't want to kill Xiao Ying because he got a lot of benefits from Qingming Palace.

"You want to fight the King Cang?"

Xiao Ying's eyes lit up, and he asked again, "King Cang's combat power is very strong, are you his opponent?"

"I don't know, I'll know after I fight!"

Lu Chen responded with a smile again.

"Since this is the case, then your people should choose the second path and join Qingming Palace!"

Xiao Ying said.

"You don't need to join, they are originally related to Qingming Palace, or from a certain point of view, they also belong to Qingming Palace."

Lu Chen paused, and then said, "Wan'er, please explain to Palace Master Xiao the origin of our thousand field doctors!"

"Palace Master, the young master's thousand field healers are all disciples of the Shenmu Palace in the Eastern Wasteland, and they are also Wan'er's senior sisters!"

Wan'er said hastily, "Shenmu Palace was originally a branch of Qingming Palace left in the Eastern Wasteland. Strictly speaking, all the thousand field doctors belong to Qingming Palace!"

"Shenmu Palace?"

Hearing this, Xiao Ying's complexion became much better, but his tone was a bit disdainful, "Shenmu Palace is the ancient relic of Qingming Palace in the Eastern Desolate Region, and Qingming Palace has long since ignored Shenmu Palace. Anyway, after all, Qingming Palace is the origin of Shenmu Palace , since they are disciples of Shenmu Palace, I can reluctantly accept them."

After hearing Xiao Ying's last words, Wan'er was relieved to no longer pursue the matter of Tianlian Sacred Art.

"Xiao Wan, your healing ability is good. You and this palace are dedicated to assisting the seven high-level true kings, and the others are all assisting the middle-level true kings!"

Xiao Ying found that Wan'er's healing power was specialized in middle-level true kings, and it was quite difficult for him to heal seven high-level true kings by himself, so he had to ask Wan'er to help him.

Wan'er below responded, and immediately transferred her healing power to the high-level true king.

And at this moment, there was another person behind Feilong!