Singular Enhancement System

Chapter 193 The Legend of Another World

If Karl heard this sentence, he would definitely scold Ling Feng for being stupid, because apart from the dropped items, other items would need to pay corresponding trial points to bring them out of the trial ground.

Therefore, unless they encountered equipment with particularly good attributes, most people would not choose to do this.

However, Ling Feng didn't know this, and he didn't need to know this. He was special, and he always took whatever he wanted from the Trial Land.

Ling Feng picked up a shield. The shield is a high-quality metal shield with a blue coating on the surface. There is a silver stone tattooed in the center of the shield. The back of the shield is a layer of soft leather and a handshake.

This is a typical infantry shield, the shape of which is a modern common curved shield with a flat top and a pointed bottom.

"Cough cough." When Ling Feng looked at the shield, a weak cough suddenly sounded from the side.

It turned out that the legionnaire lying next to him woke up, but seeing the blood he spit out with coughing, Ling Feng probably died soon.

Apart from Ling Feng, other people also noticed this, including Captain Walker.

"Less, Les, how are you doing?"

Walker rushed to the soldier's side and carefully helped him up, with tears in his eyes.

Although they won the battle, in his heart, the sadness completely overshadowed the joy of the aftermath.

The battle only lasted a few minutes from start to finish. Six people in the 12-person team were confirmed dead, three were seriously injured, and three were slightly injured.

However, given the current medical situation, the three seriously injured soldiers could not receive effective treatment at all.

That said, it won't be long before the 12-man squad will be down to three.

"Captain, help me take care of Sally." Before the soldier named Rice could finish his sentence, a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth, and the smell of blood in the air intensified a bit. His life was like a blown wind. candle.

"Les, I will." Walker looked at the young soldier who had reported the situation to himself not long ago but was about to die, lowered his head sadly, his voice choked.

"Let's go." Ling Feng gently pushed the other soldier away, and squatted down in front of Rice, with a serious expression on his face.

He glanced at Les's sunken breastplate, and his right hand glowed with soft white light.

"Om-"

Soft white light shot out from Ling Feng's hands and fell into Lai Si's body, and the gloomy Lai Si's eyes gradually regained a gleam of light.

"Take off his breastplate." Ling Feng ordered.

"Ah?" Walker stared blankly at Ling Feng who was using the healing technique (small), and didn't recover for a moment.

"Take off his breastplate, otherwise I won't be able to heal him." Ling Feng shouted again.

Although Healing (Small) restores health and heals injuries, Healing (Small) cannot heal Leys' wound without removing it from the dented breastplate.

"Oh." Looking at Rice who was gradually recovering, Walker finally realized that the stranger in front of him should be treating Rice in a way he had never seen before.

Realizing this, Walker swiftly unbuttoned the breastplate on Les, and removed the dented front breastplate.

After the front breastplate was removed, Les's collapsed and blood-stained chest was exposed.

'Can this injury be healed? 'A question arose from Walker's heart.

Indeed, let alone a human being with an injury like Rice's, it is estimated that even a strong brown bear would not be able to survive. It is a miracle that he can survive until now.

If this stranger in front of him could cure him, it would not be called a miracle, it would be a miracle.

Of course, despite the odds, Walker hoped that Les would survive, even with severe sequelae, than die, and at least be able to say goodbye to his young sister.

Ling Feng doesn't have mind reading skills and doesn't know what Walker is thinking. He just wants to save the boy in front of him now.

When he saw that the breastplate was removed, his expression froze, the veins in his right hand popped, and the soft white light produced by the healing technique (small) seemed to be a little brighter because of his actions.

And with the continuous infusion of these healing functions, Les's sunken chest re-bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This is simply a miracle." Walker opened his mouth wide and looked shocked.

As the one being praised, Ling Feng ignored Walker, but concentrated on the blood bar on the top of Rice's head that recovered quickly.

This came after he healed Les, and when he saw it was full, he stopped the heal and let out a heavy breath.

"Okay, feel it, is there any discomfort in your body?" Ling Feng looked at Rice and asked.

After listening to Ling Feng's words, the latter sat up slowly, made a few movements to expand his chest, and found that his injuries had completely healed, and he was full of energy.

"I feel better than ever." Rice replied incredulously.

"That's good." Ling Feng nodded, and then went straight to the other wounded.

Ling Feng didn't check the injuries of the two of them, but first healed Nobody with a healing spell to stop the blood bar that was about to be empty, and then pulled the two of them back from the gate of hell in the same way.

"I'm Walker, thank you very much for saving our lives."

Walker beat his chest with his right hand, and saluted Ling Feng respectfully.

Behind him, five soldiers stood neatly, saluting Ling Feng with the same respect.

Not only them, but the villagers of Luoge Village who came out from the corner also knelt down one after another, thanking Ling Feng for saving his life.

Without Karl and Ling Feng, everyone here would be doomed.

But since Karl had already left, the rest of the people could only express their gratitude to Ling Feng.

"Everyone get up, it's not safe here, leave quickly, take refuge, I'm leaving too." Ling Feng helped the nearest old man and whispered.

As soon as Ling Feng said this, the villagers suddenly panicked, and the old man who was lifted up by Ling Feng even asked in a low voice: "My lord, don't you want to leave with us?"

After finishing speaking, the old man looked at Ling Feng expectantly.

Ling Feng shook his head. He could stay here for less than an hour at most, so he could only politely refuse their request.

"I still have important things to do, and I can't leave with you."

Ten minutes later, Walker sat on his horse and respectfully said to Ling Feng:
"May I take the liberty to ask, your identity?"

Facing Walker's question, Ling Feng pondered for a while, and then replied: "My name is Ling Feng, a traveler from a foreign land, a newcomer to try out, and God's favored person. I wish you the best of luck."

"We are destined to see you again!"

As soon as the words fell, a blue light enveloped Ling Feng, and in a blink of an eye, the blue light flashed, and Ling Feng's figure disappeared into the night.

Seeing the miraculous scene in front of him, Walker showed a look of surprise, and murmured, "Traveler from a foreign land? A newcomer to the trial? A patron of God? Are those legends true?"

Walker looked up at the starry night sky and turned his horse's head.

"drive!"

The brown war horse chased in the direction where the large army left, and disappeared into the jungle in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)