"Your injury is serious."
Fei frowned because he found that Constantine's body had already accumulated terrible injuries.
At this time, Constantine's viscera had already shifted significantly, which was obviously the reason for forcibly practicing the [Seven Injuries Boxing], which left a lot of hidden injuries. The dam of the flood is in danger of dying at any time, and what is even more frightening is that once all these injuries erupt, it will be like a real mountain torrent, and it will be too late to remedy the reversal.
In addition, the battles these days have also left Constantine with a lot of shocking trauma, the most horrifying of which is a sword mark from his left shoulder to his right hip, which almost cut him into pieces. Two pieces, although the wound has been slightly scarred, but there is still a scorched black mark left.
"It is very lucky to be able to survive."
Constantine was a tough guy, he smiled calmly, and said, "These injuries will heal sooner or later, but if you hadn't appeared in time today, Byzantium might be about to die, and the southern sea line of the empire would also fall to the ground." At the hands of the vile Lyons."
Fei took out a bottle of blood-red [Life Recovery Potion] from the storage ring, handed it over and said, "Let's treat the injury first, and we'll talk about other things later."
[Life Restoration Potion]It has an incredible healing effect on various traumas, but its effectiveness is related to the strength of the person receiving the treatment. Generally speaking, the same dose of potion has a lower effect on people with higher strength. It is not only because the injuries that can injure a strong man with outstanding strength basically leave behind fighting spirit or magic energy, but also because the strong man's own strength and life are extremely strong, and the gap in vitality that needs to be filled is even greater .
A bottle of [Life Restoration Potion] can only heal the superficial wounds on Constantine's body.
After the effect of the potion was exhausted, Fei switched to [Paladin Mode].
With a loud chirp, the paladin's [Prayer] skill was instantly activated, and an extremely powerful golden warm light burst out from his whole body, like a god.
In an instant, the people in the entire command cabin felt that the energy they had consumed in the battle just now was being quickly replenished, and some small wounds on their bodies were also healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Fei stretched out his palm filled with golden light , stroked the scorched black scar on Constantine's body from top to bottom, under the soaking of golden light, traces of black and red smoke escaped from the wound - this is the residual flame left in his body The power of destruction.
After repeating this several times, the severe trauma on Constantine's body was finally healed.
"Phew, it's really troublesome. Unfortunately, the level of the current [Paladin Mode] is still too low, and it still stays at the level of the normal difficulty of the dark world. If it is raised to the level of nightmare difficulty, it will not be difficult to treat such injuries. It's so difficult, it seems that we should pay attention to balanced development in the future!"
This thought flashed in Fei's mind, and he switched back to [Barbarian Mode] in an instant.
Constantine's internal injuries caused by the forced practice of [Seven Injuries Fist] are very serious internal injuries, and they have accumulated for a long time. Only the power of [Barbarian Mode] in the realm can heal...
In the next few days, Fei temporarily stayed in the King's City of Byzantium.
Considering the need to build momentum in the imperial war, Fei did not hide his identity.
Soon, under the propaganda of the Byzantines, almost the entire Zenit people in the Qingfeng Province knew that the Byzantine Kingdom had won the first hearty victory in the battle against the Lyons in the southern border of the empire, destroying a quarter of the The most important thing is that they knew the reason for the victory of the Byzantines - the imperial god of war, the legendary protector of the country, King Chambord King Alexander came to the southern border of the empire.
This sudden good news, for the Zenit people who are struggling to survive under the haze of war and the iron hooves of the coalition forces, is like a prairie fire that suddenly ignited in the long darkness, and immediately made them desperate. hope.
There was almost no need to mobilize and call. As soon as the news came out, there were a large number of fleeing civilians, the dispersed imperial army, other affiliated royal families who were fleeing, imperial officials and nobles from the Qingfeng Province, and idle mercenaries... a large number Crowds of people gathered towards the King City of Byzantium like a tide, and came here to seek the protection of Alexander, the Empire God of War.
What happened a few days ago in the defense of St. Petersburg, the capital of the empire, has been propagated by a bard named Materazzi and his colleagues, and fueled by the official power of the empire. At this time, it has almost spread all over the world. In the entire territory of the Zenit Empire, in the dark and catastrophic years facing the invasion of the ten major imperial coalition forces, the existence of a Daichi-level venerable and strong man who turned out to turn the tide undoubtedly supported countless Zenit people to resist to the end spiritual pillar.
Everyone believed that as long as there was such an invincible god of war, Zenit would be impossible to perish, and the invaders would pay a bloody price sooner or later.
The power that hope gives to people is unparalleled. In less than two days, more than 200,000 people have gathered in the royal city of Byzantium. Showed vitality.
Contrary to the joy and encouragement of the Zenit people, the Ten Great Allied Forces of the Empire, who had been rampant in the southern border of Zenit, fell into an uncontrollable panic after receiving the news.
On the day when the news that the Zenit God of War Alexander came to the southern border came out, he was active around the Byzantine Kingdom, plundering war resources wantonly, massacring the desperate allied forces to invade the garrison at will, and evacuated to the Byzantine King City almost overnight. Hundreds of miles away, as if the end was coming, they tremblingly kept a low profile, and all kinds of massacres and enslavement of Zenit civilians disappeared immediately.
After calming down, some people in the coalition forces questioned the authenticity of this news.
Because everyone knows that King Chambord Alexander should be sitting in St. Petersburg, the imperial capital of Zenit at this time. Such a big man whose words and deeds will affect the outcome of the Zenit people in the war, how could he suddenly appear silently? Coming to southern Xinjiang? To save civilians? It's ridiculous. Is there anything more important to the Zenit royal family than the Imperial Capital
So on the third day when the news came out, the Ten Great Allied Forces of the Empire selected a death squad composed of ten elite experts with six-star or above cases, and sneaked in among the refugees heading for the Byzantine King City. Want to find out the truth of the matter.
Just in case, the masters of the coalition army were very cautious. They dressed as refugees along the way, did not show the slightest flaws or flaws, and even mingled with the Zenit poor...
Unfortunately, in the evening of that day, the moment the refugee wave entered the gate of the Byzantine royal city, a handsome and elegant young man with long blond hair and dressed in a white robe suddenly appeared on the gate.
This handsome young man like Lin Chen, the son of an elf, never said any extra words at all. He stood in the setting sun, wearing a golden radiance, his blond hair fluttering with the wind, pulling the longbow, and shooting arrows, only listening to the bowstring tremble , The cyan streamer tore apart the sky and shook the entire royal city, like the most brilliant and beautiful fireworks in time, shooting ten arrows in an instant.
Ten arrows.
Ten bright and beautiful streamers!
Among the top ten masters of the coalition forces, several were shot and turned into a pile of flesh and bones, and there was no time to dodge or escape, while the remaining one was also pierced through the right arm by an arrow, and was almost nailed to death on the ground!
After shooting ten arrows, the handsome blond archer disappeared from the city wall, as if he had never appeared before.
And the last coalition master, relying on his desperate instinct, chopped off his right arm, and ran away like a bereaved dog all the way, becoming the only lucky one who left alive!
Since then, no one has ever doubted that Zenit God of War is not in Byzantium.
Because the handsome archer who appeared on the city wall is the close bodyguard who has always followed Chambord King Alexander, one of the twelve golden holy warriors of Chambord City, [Son of the Wind] Fernando? Torres.
[Son of the Wind] is here, King Chambord must be here!