Chapter 61: Self-Harm Grinding

In the wilderness at night, mutant beasts woke him up from time to time;

Gradually, he became alert and brief in his sleep, always falling asleep quickly and waking up at once;

As soon as the day dawned, he stepped out of the bushes by the roadside; Start rushing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Until the moment of life and death, he will not use the knife of death and life; Along the way, his fists and feet sharpened himself.

Near noon he was in great trouble, with seven mutant cows, oxen, and buffaloes; Dodge the onslaught of cattle in a huge wheat field.

At this time, he was knocked out by a buffalo, trying to avoid being poked by two meters of horns.

The other scalper had already rushed to the place where he landed, and Jing Heng fell to the ground, ignoring the pain in his body, and rushed to the side!

From noon to dusk, for more than 6 hours, he failed to kill a single ox;

But he was in sharp pain like falling apart. It was already exhausted, and every now and then the attacks of the seven mutant giant bulls became more ferocious. He can only squeeze his potential and continue to dodge the fight!

The body of the mutant cow is too large, and although Jing Heng's fist hitting them cannot be said to be itchy, it really has little effect.

However, there were many attacks, and the hooves of several mutant cows also trembled in severe pain;

Night is approaching, the mutant cow does not retreat, and Jingheng has nowhere to retreat.

If he dares to run, if he turns his back to the mutant cows, they can stab him to death with their horns with a single charge, so he can only maintain his maximum concentration to face the four mutant cows!

Until midnight, Jing Heng didn't know where he got the physical strength and strength to fight for more than ten hours;

Less than 1 hour after the first fight, he was exhausted. Behind is completely perseverance to support him, one support is more than 9 hours;

hunger, exhaustion, sleepiness, blurred vision, confusion, pervasive excruciating pains; That's how he's been since he started fighting in the afternoon.

He already felt that his body was not his own, instinctively dodging the impact of the mutant ox, charging, and kicking..... Instinctive counterattack, hitting the mutant cow's thighs, head, neck and buttocks.

One mutant cow was so tired that he lay down in the field to rest, and the other mutant cows continued to attack him fiercely;

This is how the mutant herds take turns resting. Jingheng also wanted to rest, but knew that he couldn't.

Earlier, he regretted that he didn't fight with a weapon in the first place, and by this time he had long forgotten that he still had a knife!

In the blood-red and confused eyes, there were only seven mutant cows; Do your best to dodge their attacks, and if you can't, avoid the horns. Fight back and fight back, this is his unconscious focus;

The mutant cows, after more than ten hours, have already snorted white gas; All they know is to kill their prey and eat him;

Jing Heng slammed another punch into the nose of a mutant cow, causing it to burst its nostrils and scream loudly.

The mutant cow struggled to push it against him, Jing Heng blocked the horns with both hands, and was blown out. Get up and continue to rush towards the mutant cow;

At first, every time he was knocked away, he could still feel chest tightness, severe muscle pain, and bone pain; Now he has long been numb, he only knows how to attack dodge, and then attack!

A fist smashed on the mutant herd, and was kicked and knocked away again and again;

Get up again and again and fight again..... Before I knew it, a mutant cow fell to the ground and never got up again.... Another mutant cow fell to the ground and couldn't get up again...

The night passed, and there were still two waddling mutant cows, and completely unconscious Di Jingheng standing in the messy dry field;

Jing Heng stumbled in front of the mutant cow, and silently waved his fist and smashed the mutant cow's hooves, neck, and stomach.....

At dawn, the last mutant cow was bleeding from its mouth and fell into the wheat field with a thud, smashing into a big hole.

Jing Heng's eyes were out of focus, and he numbly punched the mutant Niu Niu on the forehead who fell to the ground.

The mutant cow's skull was completely crushed, trembling all over, struggling slightly, and the neighing became weaker and weaker;

until there is no sound at all. Jing Heng staggered towards the other mutant cows that fell to the ground, and beat them one by one....

I don't know when he also fell next to the neck of a mutant cow and never woke up.

The hands are still clenched into fists in an attack position; He couldn't see his chest rise and fall, and he didn't breathe....

Seven large mutant oxen, buffaloes lying all over the wheat field; The smallest end is more than five meters long, and the largest is more than 7 meters long.

Several of the mutant cows were still panting slightly, their scarlet bull's eyes half-open and then closed again;

Fist-sized bugs crawl in the wheat fields toward the mutant cows that smell of blood.

There are also breathing mutant cows, and the bugs are not going to approach.

Several mutant big birds in the sky also fluttered and flew over, pecking at a mutant cow, the mutant cow opened its huge scarlet bull's eyes with difficulty, and several big birds screamed and flapped their wings and flapped their wings to escape;

hovering in the sky mutated birds, and when they were sure that there was no danger, they swooped down again; They bite mutant bugs and tear dead mutant cow carcasses with their sharp beaks;

Slowly dripping mutant insects gathered in the wheat field, huge birds, earthworms, toads, etc.

A one-meter-long sparrow landed on Jing Heng, and its paws stepped on the front hooves of the mutant cow next to Jing Heng.

The sharp beak pecked at the motionless Jingheng's chest; Pecked at his clothes, revealing the black hides inside.

When the one-meter-long sparrow saw that it had not pecked the meat, its sharp beak pecked it again; Still not pecked!

The sparrow gave up pecking at Jingheng's chest, jumped from the front hooves of the mutant cow to Jingheng's stomach and stepped on it, pecking at Jingheng's face with its beak.

The first time the sparrow pecked him in the chest, he woke up in pain, and he couldn't open his eyes; No matter how much the sparrow pecked, he was powerless to move, and secretly remained motionless and accumulated.

The sparrow stood on top of him and was about to peck him in the face when he opened his eyes; The arm was raised with difficulty and thumped on the sparrow's belly....

The one-meter-long sparrow was startled, punched in the stomach, and flapped its wings to fly.

Jing Heng didn't dare to give it another peck, so he took out the military thorn with his other hand and plunged it into its neck in the feather bush when the sparrow flapped its wings.

The fist that hit the sparrow's stomach moved very quickly, and the face grabbed the bird's head that was about to leave his face, and grabbed the pointed beak of the bird;

Lying on the ground, he grabbed the bird's beak with one hand, and stabbed the sparrow into the sparrow's neck with the other, and the bright red blood fell on Jing Heng's face.

The dry, cracked lips were moisturized a little; Jing Heng couldn't help but open his mouth to catch the blood dripping from the sparrow's neck.

Gradually, he was no longer content, ignoring the sharp claws of the sparrow, scratching and struggling on his chest, and ignoring the fact that the sparrow's wings were afraid of beating, Jingheng pulled out the thorn and stuck it in the ground; Grabbing the bird's beak with both hands, he pulled the sparrow's neck to his mouth, and opened his mouth to suck the sparrow's blood from the wound on its neck.....

Jing Heng's shirt was scratched to pieces by the sparrow's two claws, and his abdomen was also scratched out of blood grooves, and his chest was a complete animal skin coat that was still intact

The sparrow's struggle is getting weaker and weaker, and Jing Heng is still sucking its blood; Swallowing heavily, his body gradually began to regain some strength.

When the sparrow died completely, Jing Heng also felt that the blood was no longer flowing out, and threw away the mutant sparrow, which was more than a meter long!

With all his might, he turned around and turned into lying on the neck of the mutant cow;

Pulling out the thorns from the ground and plunging into the neck of the ox, a large stream of blood gushed out; Jing Heng endured the nausea, opened his mouth and tried to swallow!

In this battle, Jing Heng exerted his strength, speed, and body to the limit; He could feel the thirst of every cell in his body at this time.

He also unconsciously touched the unknown potential, he believed that he had broken through with half a foot, and the rest was to work hard to train himself!

After swallowing for a while, Jing Heng felt that his body was no longer thirsty, but his hunger was still strong.

From yesterday noon to this morning, he has been fighting with all his might, without stopping for a second;

Turning his head to look around, there were many mutant beasts and several huge mutant cows gnawing at each other;

The dense mutant bugs, in particular, made him frown; Will he still be able to fight at this time?

Holding the knife of death and life, he stood up with himself; A mutant toad's long tongue rolled up, and he held the knife and cut off the toad's long tongue, but the mutant toad didn't pounce again;

Jing Heng also ignored the various mutant beasts that were gnawing not far away, brandishing the death knife, and slashed at the front leg of the ox beside him;

Completely chopping off the front leg of the cattle, Jing Heng carried a leg of a cow with a basin thickness of more than 2 meters, staggered to his feet, and walked towards a small farm yard at the end of a large wheat field.

In the dry land, in the face of many mutant insect attacks, Jing Heng killed them cleanly;

Stepping into this small farmhouse courtyard, there were three bungalows, all of which had collapsed, and there was not a single person alive;

Jing Heng brought in a few stacks of wood outside the small courtyard and set up a fire in the courtyard.

I set up a simple shelf, put the 300 pounds of corbel on it, and roasted it over and over.

When it was almost there, Jingheng took it off, used a long knife to cut off a layer of the surface of the corbel, sprinkled a thick layer of salt, and continued to roast on the shelf

Then I went to the well outside the small courtyard of the farmhouse to fetch water, washed my face, and drank some water. Fill the kettle again; Go back to the yard and wait for the beef leg to roast!

Cut a large piece of meat from the roasted beef leg and eat it slowly; Gobbling it up, he was still recalling the battle from yesterday afternoon to the coma of last year;

He knew that he had thoroughly exerted his current extreme strength, speed, and physical strength;

And he knows that he has not broken through the limits of his body, just because his physical training is not enough, and his potential has been explored.

I'm still afraid for a while, and if I'm not careful, I'll die.

This is a harsh battle he has never experienced, there have been many times on the verge of life and death he has just fought desperately, but he has not fought all the way beyond the limit to the end like this time!

Biting and chewing on the tender and crispy roast beef leg in his mouth, he thought about the battle that meant so much to him;

He can get stronger, that's what he's always believed in, and this time he saw the direction thoroughly; Endless battles sharpen yourself and you will be stronger!

(-To be continued!) -)

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