Chapter 107: Life and Death Fight

Shang Han obviously didn't expect the other party to be so fierce, but now it's too late to regret it.

Only fight fast!

He had to admire the opponent's strong mind, and as soon as he saw him, he used a strange pace to make him feel the details, forcing himself to only drop ten times with one force and take the method of attacking; Immediately after that, he completely ignored his punches that rushed forward, fighting for his life at the risk of being seriously injured again, and calculated that although his punch was the shortest distance in a straight line, he made up for the gap in distance with a short spur in his hand, and formed an endless situation as soon as he saw it!

And the terrible thing is that his raised left knee still protects the vital point of his heart, and his own punch is likely to only hit him hard but not kill him! But how do you deal with this pair of vicious stabs?

Between the lightning and flint, the situation has been left undecided by Shang Han to think about it anymore. I can only fight!

Shang Han shouted violently, and his right fist that rushed forward seemed to soar by three inches, and unexpectedly arrived before Jin Lin's left knee completely protected his heart, and slammed into Jin Lin's chest!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Jin Lin's thin body was like a kite with a broken string, and flew out after the sound, and with a "pop" sound, he fell on the muddy mountain road, motionless.

Looking at his hands again, a pair of short thorns were completely gone...... All stayed with Shang Han.

Shang Han is not much better, now he is like a wounded trapped beast, supporting his body, half-kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath. Although he still carried a steel arm crossbow that could easily shoot the opponent on weekdays, Shang Han knew very well in his heart that it was difficult for him to even hold a crossbow at this time, let alone put on a crossbow arrow and aim to shoot, so it was better to save some effort.

The short stab on the left shoulder was a little deeper because it was pierced from top to bottom, but it was not a serious injury. The worst thing was the one that stabbed above the abdomen, if it weren't for Jin Lin who ate him first and reduced a lot of force, this short thorn would have been enough to kill him!

Shang Han stared at the gray-clothed man lying on his stomach in front of him, thinking about how much his punch had hurt him. However, he was really unsure, as soon as he felt that when his fist hit his chest, his abdomen and left shoulder ached at the same time, and his strength must have weakened a lot; Second, this person is really the number one rival he has ever seen in his life, and only God knows how far he can hurt him. However, looking at the situation in front of him, although Shang Han would not think that this punch would kill him, at least it was not light. After all, Fang Cai's punch was really his desperate ability to press the bottom of the box.

Shang Han tried to regulate his breathing, and if he could ease himself for a while, he believed that he could get up one step ahead of the other party and restrain him!

Jin Lin lay face down in the muddy water, and in order to save his strength, he even just turned his mouth and nose slightly to the side, so as not to hinder his breathing.

Although he was unexpectedly hit by Shang Han's punch, Jin Lin did not regret it. If he were to go back in time, he would still stick to his choice. Only by quickly launching a thunderous blow that the other party would never expect, he have any hope of survival. If the other party finds out his own depth and adopts the way of fighting...... There is only one result, and that is to be captured alive or dragged to death due to lack of physical strength.

Now both of them are unable to move, and on the surface, Jin Lin is more seriously injured. However, Jin Lin was not worried, and there was even a hint of a sly smile on the corner of his mouth - the short thorn was poisonous.

The juice of the bamboo flower and the venom of the poisonous bee are mixed together, and after entering the blood of the human body, it can be effective as long as the tea is lit, and the itch will be felt at first, but it is very mild, and the careless person will even mistake it for the pain from the wound; This is followed by numbness, no consciousness, and if there is a cup of tea for no treatment, there will be death.

There is only one reason why Jin Lin chose this venom to be smeared on the short thorns, too few people know about it, and even fewer know how to detoxify it - effective is Jin Lin's only principle of doing things.

Shang Han had just calmed his breath, and suddenly his heart was shocked, and he seemed to smell a strange aroma at the end of his nose. Poisonous? Years of hunting have made Shang Han extremely sensitive to this sweet fragrance. Quickly glanced at the wound on his left shoulder, stabbed into the flesh for three points, and tore open a hideous opening, Shang Han did not dare to pull it out rashly. The wound was slightly whitish under the rain, and there were some signs of swelling, which did not look like poisoning.

Shang Han was in shock, a trace of itching came silently from the wound on his shoulder and upper abdomen at the same time, his eyes were sharp, Shang Han was undoubtedly confirmed, what a vicious method! If it weren't for the feeling of being paying attention to the wound, I would almost have to explain it here today!

Shang Han himself is also an expert in detoxification and poisoning, although he doesn't know what kind of poison he has, but he knows that once the itchy feeling passes, his time is running out. The opponent is still lying there motionless, is he pretending to be dead waiting for himself to be poisoned to death? Or was it really stunned?

In any case, you must take action, otherwise no matter what your opponent plans, it is estimated that you will soon become a piece of meat on the chopping block.

Taking a deep breath, Shang Hanqiang endured the discomfort all over his body and stood up!

Jin Lin, who was calculating the time, heard the movement on the opposite side, his heart shook wildly, how could it be! Did he know that he had been poisoned, or had he really regained his strength to deal with himself?

If it is the former, according to his estimate, when he moves in front of him, it will not be far from the time of the poison, and he can temporarily avoid its edge, even if he rolls a few times, although he is embarrassed, he can be dragged to death; If it's the latter...... The other party's recovery time was much earlier than he expected, so this strength would be enough to deal with himself before the poison.

What to do? To beat or not to beat?

Taking the same deep breath, Jin Lin reluctantly raised his head. His heart is shouting unwillingly! Anyway, I'm going to see him take two steps!

One step, two steps......

Shang Han's pace is slow, firm, and powerful.

Although it was much slower than ordinary people, Jin Lin understood it at a glance. After a long sigh in his heart, Jin Lin understood that he was about to start running away again. And, be quick.

When Shang Han took the fourth step, Jin Lin took a deep and serious look at his opponent's appearance, and then resolutely turned over towards the gentle slope that he had been optimistic about, and after a few rolls, he rolled down the mountain like a log wheel, and instantly disappeared into the bushes that were still evergreen even in winter......

After Shang Han took the fifth step, he could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.

The numbness in the wound became more and more obvious, Shang Han gasped and reached into his arms, took out an antidote pill that he usually configured and threw it into his mouth.

Shang Han lay quietly on his back to the sky, feeling the cold rain and kissing his face little by little, hoping that God would have eyes to make the homemade antidote pill play a little role, at least, to let himself have enough strength to walk down the mountain......