Tang Zhen's one-handed healing technique looked like a miracle to the natives.
My heart was so shocked that I prayed and thanked each other.
After all, such a method has never been seen in the past, and even only exists in legends.
The monks who escaped from the dead secretly wondered about Tang Zhen's background, and why did he have such a powerful means?
Especially the monks of the human race are the happiest and most proud of them than monks of other races.
Since the disaster came and the major races formed an alliance, hidden masters have emerged one after another.
These cultivators naturally understand the truth that the lips are dead and the teeth are cold, and they know that the world has turned into a cage, and there is no possibility of getting rid of it.
Only cooperation and self-help is the only way to survive.
These master cultivators, one after another, shot down the demons and created legends one after another.
There are often rumors that a master so-and-so will kill monsters and rescue the city or the people between fire and water.
Heroes are made in troubled times, and when life and death are critical, someone will always create miracles.
Although it was just a flash of light, it was enough to illuminate the dark moment.
It is this blossoming spark, which flickers continuously, barely illuminating the way forward in the dark.
Tang Zhen's performance at the moment was no longer as simple as a spark, but a real torch.
The light emitted is even dazzling.
These confused aborigines, who were desperate and unwilling before, suddenly got a turnaround at this moment.
The confused heart found the way.
Because of Tang Zhen's existence, the aborigines are full of confidence, and their worship and admiration have reached their limit.
"Please take action and lead us to resist the demons!"
The eager cultivator pleaded loudly to Tang Zhen, with an earnest look on his face.
I was afraid that after Tang Zhen left, a terrible disaster would come again.
Facts have proved that the attacks of monsters are endless, and the defense lines of all races can only be forced to retreat and retreat.
Today Tang Zhen rescued him, only to let them avoid a temporary catastrophe, and similar wars would continue.
Unless you give up everything, you can only fight to the death.
The reason they swear to the death is that there is a fertile land here, which is about to harvest.
These harvested grains are the hope of mortals and the necessary supplies they may go to.
The victims in the rear are waiting for food to save their lives. In this era of rampant monsters, food is the most precious thing.
In another half a month, the grain will mature, which can alleviate the urgent need.
The appearance of demonized monsters has made the situation extremely critical, and it is bound to make difficult choices.
Either give up the grain and retreat to the rear in time, or fight hard and stick to it until the grain is ripe for harvest.
This is just a plan, in fact there is no choice at all.
In today's towns, food has long been exhausted, and the people have begun to graze on the bark.
Without this batch of food, even if you flee to a safe area, you will still suffer from starvation.
When the practitioners in the city were all begging to Tang Zhen, the surviving residents immediately realized that Tang Zhen was not easy.
A mortal can't penetrate the realm, but knows how to observe words and colors, crying and begging Tang Zhen to make a move.
"Please help the immortal master!"
"I'm still young and don't want to die yet."
"I have eleven people in my family, all of whom have died at the hands of monsters. Only the old man and this child are left.
The old man can go to death and ask the fairy teacher to save my grandson. "
An old man covered in blood kept kowtow to Tang Zhen, and there was a black-faced child beside him, with traces of tears in his eyes.
The other men, women and children were also in embarrassment, apparently all of them were ruined.
The powerful Tang Zhen was their only hope, and they could only keep kowtow in prayer.
Seeing this, the practitioners felt a little bit unbearable and couldn't help but sigh.
Before the disaster, the practitioners and the mortals were completely two worlds, and there was very little communication with each other.
There are many mortals who do not know the existence of practitioners throughout their lives.
After the disaster, practitioners appeared one after another to help mortals fight the catastrophe.
The fight between life and death has changed the mentality of practitioners and truly regard these mortals as their own clan.
Even more knowing that protecting mortals can ensure the continuation of the spiritual world. If all mortals die, the practitioners will not be able to hold on for long.
Practitioners guard mortals, and mortals also rely on practitioners.
For mortals, practitioners are omnipotent and possess incredible means.
To fight this catastrophe, the practitioner is the only hope.
Facing the plea of the aborigines, Tang Zhen nodded slowly.
"I can help you ripen those grains and fight the enemy before you leave."
Hearing Tang Zhen's promise, everyone was stunned for a while, and then they cheered excitedly.
Only high-level practitioners know that in order to ripen grains, they need to master the laws of time.
To do this, no one is truly strong.
It's just that such a strong person often has other tasks and doesn't care about such things at all.
The usage is to ripen grains, which is equivalent to using banknotes to cook a fire.
The monks became more excited, no wonder Tang Zhen killed countless demons as soon as he shot, and instantly healed the wounds of all survivors.
It turned out to be a strong ruler, possessing powerful power.
With Tang Zhen's promise, everyone was immediately confident and convinced that they could complete the task.
"Clean the battlefield!"
The cultivator who was in charge of the command roared in excitement, his face was full of uncontrollable excitement.
Other monks and urban residents also got up one after another and dealt with the dead bodies everywhere.
As for the repair of the house, there is no need anymore.
After obtaining food, they will evacuate here and retreat to a safer place.
It is not that they want to give up, but that this place has become the hardest-hit area. There are enough examples to prove that persisting to the end is a dead end.
The monsters raging crazily, and everything that is constantly decayed and deserted, is enough to make any defender despair and collapse.
Instead of losing his life in vain, it is better to withdraw to the rear area and save his life as much as possible.
Wait until there is a chance in the future, and then counterattack the demons.
"Sir, what should we do next?"
In front of a strong man like Tang Zhen, the commander maintained a humble posture, with respect in his eyes.
If it weren't for this catastrophe, a strong man like Tang Zhen would never have a chance to see it.
Not to mention standing in front of him, always obey the dispatch command.
"Get your companions ready, ready to harvest grain, so that the speed can be faster."
Senior practitioners do not eat grains, and the purpose of guarding the food is only to ensure the daily diet of mortals.
Such things as harvesting food, which the past practitioners disdain, will affect their image of the immortal spirit.
It must be done now, because if you change to a mortal, you will inevitably waste a lot of time.
For these practitioners, being able to harvest food is a very lucky thing.
Because it means that they have the opportunity to leave alive.
Regarding this task, no monk raised objections, and even secretly cheered in the bottom of my heart.
After all, before that, they had been prepared to sacrifice and had no chance to participate in the harvest.
Not to mention, the grains harvested this time are ripened by the powerful monks.
They are responsible for harvesting grains, which is equivalent to a great opportunity. They can witness the ripening process of grains and feel the evolution of the mysterious laws, which is of great help to their own practice.
When harvesting grain, you can also get the vitality of the grain, and even have the opportunity to get the rhyme of the law.
If this is the case, it is tantamount to hitting a big luck, and it will definitely make people envious.