Heimao's movements were very fast, and before long, dozens of disabled Dog-headed kobolds arrived in front of Xing Xiaotian with the help of their former comrades. ¨J, Although they are disabled, these kobolds still try their best to hold up their chests. No matter what time, as long as they are in front of Master Xing Xiaotian, they will do their best to show their mighty side. Xing Xiaotian stepped forward, patted this person's shoulder, and rubbed that person's head. His movements were intimate and natural, which made these kobold warriors involuntarily feel inspired. The adult was still the same adult and did not alienate them because they were disabled. After getting close to each other one by one, Xing Xiaotian turned to Clark and nodded: "Let's get started!" While Clark was busy preparing, Xing Xiaotian also turned to the two nearest heavily armored kobold warriors and ordered: "Start from here, lift me up!" He said and walked like a huge glass container. When trying to win people's hearts like this, Xing Xiaotian would definitely not rely on others. Instead, he would personally carry the disabled Doug warrior into a glass container, and then securely fasten the special oxygen mask on it. On his nose and mouth, he patted his shoulder and said: "There will be water coming in for a while, but as long as you obey my orders, I guarantee that you will be fine. No matter what happens, don't move. This is the order I gave you, did you hear it, soldier?" The disabled Doug quickly looked away from the huge glass container, took a deep look at Xing Xiaotian, and then put one hand on his chest. The first salute was given. Because of the oxygen mask, Xing Xiaotian couldn't hear what he was saying at all, but this did not prevent Xing Xiaotian from understanding his attitude. After patting him twice on the shoulder again, Xing Xiaotian The genius turned and walked out of the terrarium. With Xing Xiaotian¡¯s silent nod, a large amount of light green liquid surged up from the bottom of the container, which felt like a boiling pot of water. The Doug warrior¡¯s eyes were very frightened. He kept scanning the liquid that was spreading rapidly, but he soon discovered that there was only a glass between him and Mr. Xing Xiaotian. Mr. Xing Xiaotian was watching him from outside. Thinking of his order, he could only bite. He gritted his teeth and held on not to let fear overcome him. The life-repairing liquid spread slowly and quickly, and soon filled the entire glass container. From the outside, the dog-headed man of the Doug tribe was floating in the light green liquid like a piece of driftwood. Fortunately, the initial Panic period has been read. The Doug warrior also gradually became quiet. As Lord Xing Xiaotian promised, he is indeed fine! When he thought of the suspicion just now, this Daoge warrior couldn't help but feel guilty. If the adult hadn't told him not to move, he really wanted to slap himself twice. How could he doubt the adult? When this whole thing was going on, all the heavily armored kobolds and the disabled kobolds had expressions on their faces. They believed in Xing Xiaotian just as they believed in themselves. They believed that no matter what happened, Mr. Xing Xiaotian would be able to do it. You won't harm yourself. After seeing the tribesmen in the container making a gesture to them with relaxed expressions, everyone looked excited and laughed softly. In their understanding, this may be another fun game. Didn¡¯t adults always make things that no one understood but were fun? Who was not shocked when they saw the car for the first time. Now, who sees a car and doesn¡¯t want to chase its rear? With their minds, the Dougs obviously don¡¯t know what this means to them and the entire gravel wasteland, but soon they will realize what everything in front of them means to them. Strings of fine bubbles continued to appear in the huge container. At first, no one felt anything unusual. But suddenly a heavily armored kobold screamed: "Look, what is that?" Following the direction pointed by the kobold, everyone unanimously focused their attention on the severed limb of the kobold in the container. . It was a severed leg that had been completely amputated from the knee down. It had become extremely smooth over time. Everyone could see it clearly when they brought him in. However, the originally smooth skin now had some wriggling muscles. , like countless flesh-colored earthworms squirming. This process is very slow, but it does not stop at all. Xing Xiaotian quickly cast a searching look at Dr. Clark, and Clark responded with a confident smile. The subconscious expression was self-evident: everything is under control. Xing Xiaotian raised his right hand without looking back. In an instant, the entire laboratory became silent, with only the nervous eyes focused on the severed limb. Dozens of people were like fools, all staring at the same place without blinking. As time passed by, a satisfied smile gradually appeared on Xing Xiaotian's face, and those kobolds?They all looked like they had seen a ghost. They couldn't believe what they saw. Those squirming flesh sprouts turned into bones, muscles and skin again. To put it simply, the two broken legs were actually at the same point. It's grown back a little! When the kobolds looked at Xing Xiaotian again, their eyes were like looking at the divine truth. Yes, except for the Pope in the human papacy, only "gods" can regenerate severed limbs. This is no longer a miracle. To describe it, it is simply a miracle. "Heimao!" "Ah? Ah~ here!" "Go and get some side dishes, remember to ask for wine. For the rebirth of my brothers, I am happy today, and I want to have a good drink with everyone! You are still stunned What? Go quickly!" "Ah? Oh!" Heimao stumbled out of the laboratory as if he was stupid. He kept looking back and almost fell to the ground. , you must know that he is now a powerful man of heroic level. If his mind is not too shocked, otherwise such a situation would not be possible. This time Heimao came back faster, as if he was afraid of missing something, he ran back all the way, staring at the glass container, and then reported to Xing Xiaotianhui without looking back: "Sir , The things will be delivered right away!" "It can be seen that Heimao cares about his own people, or he cares more about what is happening in front of him. Heimao really didn't lie. Food and drinks were quickly brought to him by a dozen bunny girls, and thenthese bunny girls also fell into a daze. All the scholars stared blankly at the glass container. After years of fighting, that Before meeting Xing Xiaotian, the only fate of the tribesmen without disabilities was to be exiled and sent to the wilderness to fend for themselves. Although they no longer need to adopt such a cruel method, a warrior galloping on the battlefield can die of old age. There is no doubt another kind of sadness in bed. "Eat! Eat! Eat! We have to wait for that!" Xing Xiaotian completely ignored Clark's frosty face and pulled everyone to sit down cross-legged, and then watched the kobold in the container slowly "recover". This was a full eight hours of waiting, but everyone was in high spirits and not sleepy at all. When the bubbles in the container finally disappeared, Dr. Clark walked directly to the container and slapped it heavily as if to vent his anger. With the push of a button, the light green life-repairing fluid faded away instantly, leaving only an empty glass container. The kobold in the container was completely confused now. He sat there blankly, stupidly touching the new feet that had just grown, his eyes full of shock. It wasn't until Xing Xiaotian walked in, removed the oxygen mask from his face and patted his face twice lightly that he came back to his senses and said: "SirII "Your feet have grown back, and you can accompany me on the battlefield again!" "SirSirah~" After looking at Xing Xiaotian and muttering to himself, this The kobold suddenly burst into tears. He didn't know how to cherish anything if he didn't lose it. Although no one dared to laugh at him under Xing Xiaotian's rule, those strange eyes pierced his heart like red steel needles. , looking at his mighty companions, his heart was filled with unimaginable envy and jealousy, and everything today will be a thing of the past, and he can once again put on that mighty heavy armor. The kobold¡¯s head just wasn¡¯t bright. While Xing Xiaotian comforted him softly, Heimao strode over and slapped him on the back of his head with a loud bang. "Pa" The sound was crisp, and then the unique arrogant voice of Heimao sounded in the laboratory: "Crying chicken feathers? This is a good thing, smile for me! Hahaha!" " Wuwu Hahaha!" Looking at the two giggling kobolds, Xing Xiaotian felt speechless. He comforted them for a long time without giving them a black-haired slap, but he couldn't comfort them any more. He immediately stretched out his hand and pulled the kobold up from the ground. At first, the kobold was not used to it. To use Xing Xiaotian's native dialect, he walked a little "frustrated". He almost fell down several times, but Soon he was walking more and more steadily, and finally he could no longer control his inner excitement. He raised his head and roared loudly, which attracted all the kobolds to join in the chorus. This kind of sound is naturally nothing to Xing Xiaotian. He has long been accustomed to hearing the cries and howls of these guys, but it is very intolerable to Dr. Clark. His face is as cold as ten thousand years of ice. It seems that if Xing Xiaotian hadn't quickly suppressed his voice when he saw the opportunity, Dr. Clark might have said something unpleasant. Although he is reluctant to admit it, the more Dr. Clark looks down on the orc warriors, the more heXing Tian felt happier. After all, his identity and position were too sensitive, so Xing Xiaotian should have taken precautions. (To be continued)