Bloodletting, entirely at the cost of consuming lives. Please search ()! The Fastest Updated Novel In the midst of strenuous exercise, any wound can form a fatal injury. You must know that there is a fixed amount of human blood, and during strenuous exercise, in order to maintain the oxygen supply to the brain, the blood flow will be accelerated, and the oxygen will be continuously transported to the brain. This speed depends on the intensity of the movement, and the thorn bird pulls its strenuous movement to the extreme.

In the case of extreme strenuous exercise, a sudden stab on the body will only form one consequence - high-pressure water gun!

The cathartic blood will rush out under the pressure of the heart, and the process will last for several seconds. When the effect of the water cannon is over, the pressure on the heart will be relieved as the blood is vented outward, so that people feel lighter, and then they can realize their potential in a short period of time.

The thorn bird that stabbed itself was covered in blood, with a heavy blood, with a shocking red, and suddenly raised its speed that it was impossible to increase a little. His eyes were full of lava rolling from volcanic eruptions, and these rolling lava were all locked on Long Xiaoqi in front of him, wanting to wrap this enemy in the lava and devour not even the slag.

"You can't run away!!"

A hoarse voice came from the mouth of the thorn bird, and he clearly captured Long Xiaoqi in front of him again, he was getting closer and closer to Long Xiaoqi, getting closer and closer, and there was only a short dozen meters left.

This is the role of burning life, maximizing the potential and making yourself stronger in a short period of time. It is precisely because all living things have this common way of burning life that stimulants are produced. Of course, there is a difference between the two, but the difference is that the damage to the body is extremely serious, which is equivalent to destroying oneself.

"Huh!"

With a shake of his right arm, the Thorn Bird took off the rifle he was carrying, and while sprinting forward, he tried to lock on to Long Xiaoqi with the rifle in one hand. But after a few seconds, he let go and threw the rifle away.

Because it couldn't be locked, Long Xiaoqi's charge was not a straight line, but a constant curved movement. Because this is a jungle, there is no road in the jungle, so you have to keep bypassing the obstacles in front of you and looking for a way in the process of charging. Long Xiaoqi, who fled for his life, used all the strength to feed, and in the continuous curve movement, the speed did not decrease at all, he knew that if his speed slowed down, he would become the prey of the thorn bird.

Similarly, the thorn bird chasing Long Xiaoqi is also constantly sprinting in a curve. The other party is a curve, and he is also a curve, even if he is a strong man, even if he is a strong man who ranks among the top with accurate shooting, he cannot implement the lock in this situation.

At this moment, Long Xiaoqi was almost at the limit. He felt like his lungs were about to explode, and every breath he took was like sucking in countless steel needles, stabbing his lungs hard. It's the feeling of reaching the limit, either by slowing down or by using some other way to alleviate the situation - bloodletting!

After bloodletting, it will be easy, and the whole person will not explode after bloodletting...... Long Xiaoqi, who was drooling wildly, kept thinking of the charge in the Battle Flag Company, kept thinking of him bleeding himself with a knife, and kept thinking of savagely hugging Zhao Ying and kissing him fiercely when he ran to the end...... Bloodletting, bloodletting, bloodletting......

This thought kept hovering in his ears, constantly bewitching him, making him can't help but want to bleed himself. But another voice sounded, it was Zhao Ying's voice, telling him in a soft and glutinous tone: Hmm...... No bloodletting, or you will die, or you will die......

Zhao Ying won't lie to him, definitely won't lie to him......

"Don't chase it!!" Long Xiaoqi pulled his throat and roared: "I didn't kill your brother, I didn't kill him!! ”

As soon as the voice roared out, the lungs became much more comfortable, although the effect was not very great, but the brain was much clearer.

He cannot be bled out, but if he does it, he will surely die. Blood would shoot outward, taking away his body heat, taking away his strength, and even if he got rid of the Thorn Bird, he would have to die of blood loss in this jungle. Bloodletting is definitely not a wise move at this time, and bloodletting at this time will definitely be devastating!

Enduring the feeling of being about to explode and enduring the pain of pinprick in his lungs, Long Xiaoqi continued to charge forward, charging with his life. This is running for your life, and running for your life is like that, either you will run away in one go, or you will be chased by someone. He hasn't lived long enough, he is still a place now, and he still wants to lift Zhao Ying's two legs and press each other. At......

Long Xiaoqi, whose face was deformed by the pressure, showed a smile that was so difficult and strange how strange it was, he admired himself so much that he even thought about Zhao Ying at the moment of escaping.

Damn, this is true love! A man really loves a woman, and he will want to give her to the fork at any time!

Long Xiaoqi roared in his heart, for the first time, he knew that he was absolutely true love for Zhao Ying, because in the process of escaping, in the process of being chased and killed by the strong, when his life was hanging by a thread, he could even think of how to do Zhao Ying.

Lao Tzu admires Lao Tzu too much, this is proper true love!

The thorn bird, which was chasing after him, began to show a slight state of collapse, and the blood spring from the wound gushed outward, taking away the heat of his body and the strength of his body continuously. The short-term potential boost was almost used up, and he distanced himself from Long Xiaoqi again.

"Khooth!"

The saber was pulled out again, and the thorn bird stabbed himself again, bleeding again.

"Ah!! ――”

Terrible cries echoed through the jungle, and the thorn birds had turned into bloody people. But the effect of the second bloodletting is obviously not as good as the previous one, although he is playing with his life, although he continues to stimulate himself, but in the end he still loses Long Xiaoqi's figure little by little.

"Poof!"

The thorn bird fell heavily to its knees, clutching its saber and roaring with its head up. His eyes were full of unwillingness, and his facial muscles kept beating because of unwillingness, which was extremely hideous.

In just twenty minutes of pursuit, he didn't catch up with a B-class warrior as a strong man, and was thrown off without any suspense, this feeling, this kind of frustration simply made him feel like he wanted to die.

"I'm going to kill you! I'll kill you!!! The thorn bird roared and roared.

It's a pity that at this time, he is angry and wants to kill the people who didn't catch up, maybe it can only be regarded as an accusation of the weak. He is a strong man, he is very strong, much stronger than most people, but unfortunately he miscalculated Long Xiaoqi's advantage.

Velocity? This is a dead thing, no matter how strong you are, do you have the ability to run a hundred meters in five seconds?

That's impossible, the human body is destined to maintain its ultimate speed only for a little more than 9 seconds, even with two hands......