The force of this knife knocked Lei Er away, and the blood axe came out of his hand.

When he fell back, Lei Er's brain went blank.

He felt the cold stab just now, tearing his throat from right to left.

After a moment of coldness, a sharp pain came from his neck that he had never experienced before, and waves hit his brain.

Lei Er instinctively wanted to shout, but his mouth could only make a "snoring" sound, which was blood gushing out.

Lei Er couldn't breathe, and the blood seeped into his lungs along the trachea, and there was a tingling sensation, which soon turned into an explosion-like suffocation.

"Bang!"

Lei Er fell on the blood-red grass, his left hand covered the wound on his neck, and his right hand turned over on the ground.

He just wants to run away now!

Lei Er couldn't care about anything, and the pain in his neck almost made him faint and made him lose all his mind!

He kicked the ground desperately with his legs, crawled two steps on the ground, staggered to his feet, and before he could move his legs, he was hit hard in the back, although it was not fatal, but it knocked Lei Er to the ground.

Lei Er lay on the ground and was overwhelmed by the crowd in an instant.

The rain-like scimitar and fists and feet fell on Lei Er's body, the knife was poisoned by the old man, and the fists and feet were cockscomb-headed.

Lei Er's back had been chopped to pieces, and the blood on his body had made him merge with this scarlet dream world.

The pain beyond the limits of human tolerance made Lei Er's eyes blood-red, and his hands picked at the dirt under the scarlet grass, and his fingernails rolled up one by one without knowing it.

He wants to die now, really wants to die!

It's a pity that you can't die!

His body was in tatters, and he couldn't even stand on his feet now. Blood loss is real, pain is real, weakness is real, but he just can't die!

Slowly, Lei Er didn't feel the pain anymore, he was completely numb, like a walking corpse, both visually and mentally.

He propped his hands on the ground, his bones exposed, and hung the back of the strips of flesh, and he was able to arch at an extremely slow pace against the attack.

Lei Er has turned into an animal, and he has forgotten about any axe and hammer.

He is like a mad dog with a broken leg, and all battles are left to instinct.

A cockscomb head flew up and went straight to Lei Er's head.

Lei Er raised a twisted arm and deflected the kick away.

Then, a muffled roar came from Lei Er's chest, a sound that only the trapped beast could make when it was dying and struggling.

Lei Er burst out with the last of his strength, pinning the cockscomb head that was out of balance by the neck and pressing it to the ground.

The cockscomb head struggled to pull Lei Er's wrists with both hands, and his legs struggled desperately, but he couldn't shake Lei Er no matter what. At this time, Lei Er's two claws were like iron tongs.

Lei Er's eyes were red, and the attacks coming from around him made his body tremble, but he must not let go.

"Roar!" Lei Er leaned over, bit the neck of the cockscomb head, tore off a large piece of flesh, and chewed slowly but firmly in his mouth.

His own blood, the blood of his enemies, and the tears and snot that flowed from the severe pain at the beginning, mixed with the blood-red soil on the ground, stuck to his face, making Lei Er like a demon god.

The cockscomb head under him stopped struggling, and the flesh and blood in Lei Er's mouth instantly decomposed into golden light particles, which flew all over the sky and merged into Lei Er's body.

There was a coolness in Lei Er's chaotic consciousness, which made him regain his senses.

I don't know when the big and small wounds on my body have been repaired.

The battle didn't stop with the loss of a cockscomb. The siege of Lei Er continued, and the sound of scimitars breaking through the air echoed.

Lei Er made the right choice in the shortest possible time.

Ignoring the attack, he shielded his body with his arms and rushed towards the bloody axe a few meters away.

There were many injuries along the way, but they were much better than the situation just now.

Lei Er regained control of the giant axe, and immediately put out the second type of rung, shaking back an old man with a scimitar.

The swords and axes were connected, the sound of gold and iron echoed, and the old man's own strength was counterattacked, and he suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Lei Er saw the opportunity and stepped forward, and a wild bull collided, knocking the chaotic old man to the ground, and stepped on the hand holding the knife.

During this period, Lei Er added two more knife wounds on his back and thighs that were deep and bone-seeing. The bruises on the fists and feet are even more numerous.

Lei Er didn't know at this time that it was the most primitive fight in the dream realm that made him form a fighting style that no one could imitate in the future. His beastly instincts for danger always saved his life at the last moment. He loves to trade injuries for his life, and he is unbeatable in group battles.

"Drink!" Lei Er raised the giant axe above his head and slashed down, the heavy giant axe with an unstoppable momentum, slashing the struggling old man in half!

A six-year-old boy with a blunt-bladed blood axe taller than anyone else.

The wounds on his body wriggled in the golden light and closed.

In the scarlet world, Lei Er is one against a thousand, like a god who came out of a mythological epic.

Slowly, Raiji mastered the rhythm of fighting in the dream realm.

Although the opponent is numerous, as long as Lei Er kills any of them, his state will be restored, both physically and mentally.

This allowed him to continue fighting and hone his martial arts skills among thousands of troops.

He spontaneously used the second form of the "Broken Star" hammer method, the "Laughing King", which is a subtle footwork included in the "Broken Star" hammer method, although it is not known for its speed, but it is better than unpredictable. After Dacheng, walking on the snow, people are like snowflakes scattered in the air, and there is no trace to be found.

Although Lei Er's pace is still very rusty, he can already see the prototype of the "Laughing King". This is already completely capable of dealing with enemies below the third order. And Lei Er is still becoming proficient.

Lei Er shuttles between the enemy groups, constantly looking for flaws, or desperately hurting his body to create flaws in the enemy, and then slashes them with an axe.

Although the blade of the axe is blunt, its enormous weight will only inflict even more terrifying lacerations on enemies. The Dream Trial Army that fell under the thunder two axes did not have a full corpse.

Lei Er felt that cutting people was like cutting melons.

The old man and the cockscomb head who were scattered by Lei Er quickly broke through double digits.

Lei Er mechanically swings the axe, slashes, blocks, and dodges, and slowly becomes a habit. Occasionally caught in a siege, they will use a red whirlwind to harvest three or four people at once.

These achievements are all based on the special mechanism of killing and killing in the dream realm, and it can be seen that Huang Mao is just to cultivate Lei Er's combat instinct. Although the means are too extreme, the effect is immediate.

Lei Er went from a person who didn't know how to fight at all and was afraid of fighting, to being forced to become a "berserker", and it only took half a dream.

Lei Er looked at the black hourglass in the sky, and less than half of the time had passed.

Just when Lei Er was about to chop off the head of a cockscomb head with an axe, the dream world alarm bell sounded!

"Urgent! Urgent! Attacked by the outside world, the dream realm cultivation is about to end!"

"A total of twenty-three enemies were killed in this cultivation, sixteen people of the second order, and seven people of the third order, and the experience was distributed at the end of the dream realm. ”

"Double all stats such as strength, speed, reflexes, and stamina, and kill those who wake you up!"