All the memories came back, and God had put him through so many hardships to finally put him on the real track.

In his lost memory, Xiao Zhan once explored the secrets of the Golden-winged Dapeng, because the combat effectiveness of the Golden-winged Dapeng was too strong and strong, comparable to his Führer's troops.

All this time he has been digging deep into the roots, because there can be no such strong troops in the world, not including his Führer's troops.

Because the composition of the Führer's troops was different, there was a unit of men among them.

Under the leadership of the soldiers' troops, and under the constant confrontation with the soldiers' troops, the combat effectiveness of the entire Führer's troops can be described as perverted.

Let's put it this way, in the former Führer's unit, maybe the other members of the team can't fight a soldier alone, but as long as there are two, they can kill a soldier head-on.

There is only one soldier unit, and the Führer's unit is the only one.

But the members of the Golden-Winged Roc are extremely strong and can fight head-on with them, so why do these people have such strong strength?

Trace, trace, trace, traced to a certain agency under the United Nations, the name of this institution is "Blue Earth".

To be precise, the Blue Earth Agency is not under the direct jurisdiction of the United Nations, it is only under the United Nations.

And the blue earth also has a common name, and very few people know it, and this common name is the extreme survival club.

Fate always plays tricks on people, and after five or six years of turning around, Xiao Zhan was finally sent back to his original track.

"The strength has not yet recovered, but I can already control my muscles like a normal person, and I am no longer the same as before." Xiao Zhan said to himself: "And my pain nerves are very insensitive...... Pitbulls? ”

Pitbulls, one of the most ferocious fighting dogs, are born fighters.

At the same level of weight, it can defeat any fierce dog breed in the world, and the more injured it is, the more ferocious it will fight, because it is not afraid of pain.

Many people think that pitbulls don't have pain nerves, which is wrong.

The Pitbull has pain nerves, but its pain nerves are naturally dull and not sensitive at all.

When other fighting dogs bite it, it will not feel much pain, but the blood and wounds will stimulate its ferocity, so that the more it hurts, the more courageous it becomes.

Xiao Zhan smiled, he smiled very happily, he had to thank God for pushing him back again, and then building him into a more perfect warrior.

Pain and nerve dullness are a burden for normal people, but for a professional soldier like Xiao Zhan, it is definitely the best gift.

There is nothing to be afraid of being injured, and the negative impact of the momentary pain of the moment of injury on the body makes the movement sluggish.

However, the pain nerve is not sensitive, and when attacked, the body does not respond too much, which means that it can fight back immediately.

Xiao Zhan kept shaking his muscles, rubbing his hand lightly on his skin, not letting go of an inch, and when he finished touching, the joy in his eyes was almost gushing out.

The pain nerve is not sensitive, but there is no problem with the tactile nerve, which means that his body is still sensitive, and the reaction to anything in the outside world is the same as that of a normal person.

What is it? This is the Heaven that gave him a real fighting body after suffering him.

There is no one before and no one after us!

……

After a few days of recuperation, Xiao Zhan got out of bed, and he skillfully disguised himself as semi-paralyzed: his left leg was lame, his left elbow was pushed inward against his ribs, his left hand turned outward, his middle three fingers curled up, and his thumb and little finger were open.

Limping, although it can walk, it looks like it is too much work.

"You're going to be fine, trust me, you're going to be fine!" Angela encouraged Xiao Zhan: "Your left leg can still walk, your left hand can still move, it will be fine!" ”

Whether it can be good Xiao Zhan is clear, Angela is not clear.

"I'm sure I'm going to be okay, I'm going to be fine." Xiao Zhan gritted his teeth vigorously and said, "I am a war, and there are still many tasks that require me, and I must not fall." ”

The tone is firm, with the power of faith.

Angela nodded with a smile and said to Xiao Zhan: "The daily treatment will continue, and your recovery is only a matter of time, hehe." ”

"Yes, it's just a matter of time, thank you, Angela."

Angela nodded and left with a smile, and as soon as she turned around, the smile disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a sad face.

Recover? How to recover? She had found the best doctor to examine Xiao Zhan, and there was only one result, that is, the brain was severely damaged, resulting in half of the body.

If a precise diagnosis had to be made, it would be a traumatic injury to the brain, a twist or trauma to the nervous system, causing half of the body to lose sensation.

Who can tell what's going on in your head? Who can cure the nerves? At the current level of medical care, there is no way to connect all the nerves of people.

So, Angela was very irritable because there wasn't much time for her above.

In the specified time, if Xiao Zhan is still like this, then she has to be unlucky and responsible for her actions.

Looking at Angela's back, Xiao Zhan showed a mocking smile in his eyes, and limped towards the training ground.

The king stayed at the training ground, beating sandbags.

This guy spends almost all of his time training every day except for his rest time, as if this is his greatest hobby.

Xiao Zhan, who came over, leaned to the side, watching the Dou King training hard there, and there was no one around.

"It's pitiful for people who can't remember who they are." Xiao Zhan said to the Dou King: "So you are really pitiful now. ”

"Bang!"

The Dou Wang knocked the sandbag away with a punch, turned around and walked towards Xiao Zhan, staring at him with those eagle-like eyes.

"I know who you are, I know where you're from, and I know who your mother is." Xiao Zhan said.

Hearing this, Dou Wang's eyes bloomed with a touch of brilliance, and he looked at Xiao Zhan fixedly, with a trace of strangeness on his face, and his pupils revealed a touch of longing, but there were still doubts.

"The fighting technique you use is a killing technique, which belongs to Sambo fighting." Xiao Zhan stared into the eyes of the Dou Wang and said, "You have been trained as a black fighter since you were a child, I know who you are, and I also know where you come from. You are the only one in this world who can be called the king of fighting, that's right, you are not a slaughterer at all, you are the king of fighting. ”

Hearing these two words, the Dou King's eyes exuded a flash of brilliance, and his eyes flashed violently.

Because the title was very, very familiar to him, as if it were his own name, not the Slayer title that made him feel nothing.

Xiao Zhan raised his head and smiled, because the Dou Wang in front of him was his best fighter.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came, and Tata didn't know when he came to the training ground, staring at them with those murderous eyes.

……

(End of chapter)