As soon as the fragrance of the medicine wafted out, Chen Feng couldn't move his eyes away.
He picked up a Bone-Regrowth Pill and stuffed it into his mouth.
The next second.
Chen Feng A burst of white smoke came from the fracture on the right shoulder.
"Holy shit!" Lei Hu next to him jumped back in fright, "Old Chen, are you going to get caught?"
Everyone is staring at Chen Feng's arm.
In the originally empty position, the flesh sprouts began to rush out crazily.
White bones were formed out of thin air, meridians and blood vessels were entangled with each other, and then muscles and skin were added.
It only takes a few breaths before and after.
A brand new arm appeared in front of everyone.
Chen Feng froze there, raised his newly grown right hand, and shook it hard.
Clicking sound.
The strength is even greater than before the break.
Not only that, the remaining medicinal power of the elixir rushed through his meridians, completely washing away all the hidden wounds he had accumulated in the past few years.
"Boom!"
A sonic explosion erupted from Chen Feng's body, and Seventh-Rank Martial Emperor's bottleneck shattered on the spot.
Eighth-Rank Martial Emperor.
The hall of the Army-Breaker Bureau was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
With one pill, a broken arm was reborn, and by the way, it also broke through a realm?
Lei Hu rubbed his face carelessly with his big hands, walked up to Chen Feng, reached out and squeezed the new arm.
Warm, fleshy, real arms.
"Minister... this... this medicine..."
Zhao Yi The tongue is a little knotted.
"Nine-Turn Bone-Regrowth Pill."
Li Zhengyang waved his hand and pointed at the seriously injured lying in the corner, "What are you doing idle? Give out medicine! One pill for each person, two for those who are about to die!"
The people in the logistics team woke up from a dream and rushed to the freezer.
The medicine bottles were opened one by one.
Medical miracles began to unfold in the hall.
The one who had been disembowelled had all his flesh grown back, and the one whose legs had been trampled off stood up and jumped twice on the spot.
Dozens of seriously injured people lined up at the gate of hell. Not only did they all have to get up after taking the medicine, but they also made noises of breaking out one after another.
"My Blood Qi is full? I'm broken Sixth-Rank Martial Artist!"
"My legs have grown!"
The originally lifeless branch exploded in an instant.
Li Zhengyang didn't even look at these overly excited men. He turned to look at the two hills.
"Bring out all your equipment. Everyone standing here today has a share."
The big box was pried open.
Lei Hu was the first to rush over and picked up a set of Blackscale Combat Suit.
The clothes feel light and thin, and the texture is like some kind of high-grade animal skin.
He took off the rag strips from his body on the spot and put on his combat uniform.
Size automatically shrinks to fit.
Lei Hu clenched his fist and punched his chest twice.
"This feel... this hardness...A-Rank product?"
He turned around and grabbed a handful of Standard Thunderstorm Battle Saber from the weapon box.
The blade was pitch black, and the edge was glowing with an electric arc.
Blood Qi just poured it in.
"Crack!"
Battle Saber directly shot out a half-meter-long thunderbolt, and the penetrating force split a table next to it in half on the spot.
Lei Hu was so excited that he was shaking all over. He raised his head with the knife in his hand and roared, "What a knife! It's a damn good knife! I will hold it in my arms when I sleep from now on!"
Zhao Yi also picked a handful and weighed it, his eyes shining brightly.
The lightning A-Rank Battle Saber that I usually can't bear to buy.
Today Li Zhengyang directly brought in 500 pieces and distributed them as if they were wholesale.
How is this equipment distributed? This is raising dead soldiers.
"Don't just try the knife, look at your watch Terminal."
Li Zhengyang walked to the console, reached out and knocked on the table.
Everyone raised their wrists one after another.
A continuous beeping sound sounded.
Every beep means that one million Great Xia yuan has been poured into their personal account.
As for the family accounts of those brothers who died in the war, they also received a full 10 million yuan in pensions ten minutes ago.
The big and thick men in the hall looked at the long string of zeros in the account, their eyes turned red.
What's the purpose of licking blood from the edge of a knife? Isn't it just to survive and make money?
In the past, when Lei Qianjue was in charge, everyone lived in poverty, all supported by their passion and Human Race's righteousness.
Now that there is a new minister, not only is he full of enthusiasm, but money and equipment are also thrown directly into his face.
"Minister!"
Lei Hu suddenly knelt down on one knee, and his voice shook the hall. "From now on, we will hit wherever you point! If anyone dares to say no to you, I, Lei Hu, will be the first to chop him!"
"The First Brigade is willing to die for the Minister!"
"The Third Brigade is willing to die for the Minister!"
Wow.
More than 400 veteran Army-Breaker Bureau veterans who had just replaced Blackscale Combat Suit all knelt down on one knee, their murderous auras soaring into the sky.
Li Zhengyang looked at the group of people below.
Morale is available.
He spent billions to get truly loyal subordinates.
Just when the atmosphere was pushed to its climax.
The alarm light at the top of the hall suddenly came on, and the buzzer interrupted everyone's roar.
Chen Feng had just grown his right arm, his reaction speed was extremely fast, and he rushed back to the center console in one stride.
Holographic Projection screen switches instantly.
There are probably nearly a hundred red dots wandering around the ruins outside the Army-Breaker Bureau branch.
"It's a spy!"
Chen Feng stared at the screen, frowning. "The spies sent by other tribes Demon-Human should be here to find out our details. Blood Nether died in the battle before, and the tribes behind must have received the news."
Zhao Yi walked forward and took a look at the map. "It is very close to the base and the movement trajectory is regular. They are testing our defensive firepower."
Chen Feng gritted his teeth and turned to look at Li Zhengyang.
"Minister, we have just experienced a catastrophe. The Defense Line is seriously damaged, and the "Four Symbols Thunder Calamity Formation" of the mountain protection formation has not been fully deployed. As usual, when we encounter spies, we have to shrink our troops."
Chen Feng paused and made a suggestion. "I suggest closing the peripheral gate immediately, activating the highest level underground defense mechanism, and waiting for Thunder Venerable to come out before making any plans."
Defense?
Shrinking?
Li Zhengyang snorted and sneered.
He reached out and took off the Abyssfall Dragon Spear, then bumped the butt of the gun onto the floor.
"Dang!"
The hall fell silent instantly.
Li Zhengyang held the gun and glanced at Chen Feng.
"Close the gate? Go into the bunker?"
There was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth. "I just spent more than three billion."
"I'll give you life-saving elixirs and change your equipment, I'm not just asking you to be a coward!"
Li Zhengyang stepped on the console and pointed at the red dots on the screen.
"I don't have the word "defense" here!"
The spear in his hand suddenly pointed in the direction outside the door, word after word.
"All of them."
"Follow me out of town!"