"Poof!"

Lin Ze spat out a mouthful of dirty blood, but his body was still stubbornly pressed against the wooden board and refused to retreat.

A wooden thorn had somehow pierced out of the plank and pierced into Lin Ze's ribs.

The impact of the pursuers outside the door became stronger and stronger every time, and Lin Ze even suspected that a car would hit it with full power.

He felt as if his internal organs had been pulled out and bled one by one, and everywhere was feeding him this signal.

The fact is similar, if you go to the hospital for examination now, it is estimated that the doctor will announce that his internal organs are seriously ruptured and hemorrhaged, and he can buy a favorite urn.

Lin Ze felt as if a salute had just been fired in his head, swelling and painful, and a trace of black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

In short, if it is an ordinary person, there is only one result, and death is certain!

But Lin Ze is not afraid, although he has some doubts, but Lin Ze still thinks that this is a nightmare, and in a dream, there are infinite possibilities!

Not to mention that he is just an ordinary person's body now, even if it is the body of a nine-year-old boy, he dares to fight head-on with the pursuers!

Of course, if this is the case in reality, don't doubt it, he must be the fastest one.

Ordinary people don't say that the mantis arm is a car in the face of transcendentals, it is almost equivalent to a cat against a tiger, I will scratch you at most with blood, but you can let me go to heaven with one paw.

Lin Ze's greatest confidence in being able to let go of his courage and fight to the death with the pursuer is that he thinks that this is a dream, and according to the experience of crossing the dream several times before, death is not such a terrible thing!

"Click!"

A huge crack broke out of the wooden plank in the middle, and Lin Ze was also knocked out by this force and fell to the ground behind him.

"Ahem, poof."

Lin Ze coughed twice, and coughed up two mouthfuls of black blood, he knew that this time it was really to the limit.

Taking advantage of the fact that the pursuer was walking backwards, leaving room for a dash distance, he struggled to his feet, removed the plank with all his strength, and pulled off a few boxes on the edges.

After doing this, Lin Ze turned around and lay on the wall beside him, staring in the direction of the gate, looking forward to the look on the pursuer's face when he received his "gift".

"Knock, knock, knock"

A sound of footsteps came in the direction of the wooden door.

"Smack!"

The wooden door was nearly shattered, and the boxes were smashed everywhere.

"Bang la la la"

The sound of chains followed, and then the wooden door slammed into the broken beams, and the huge bones rushed towards the door with the force of the chaser's impact.

There was a glimmer of light on the horns, as if it could penetrate everything in the world.

The pursuer slammed open the wooden door, with a brutal smile on his face, his eyes searching for Lin Ze's traces.

But a horn appeared before his eyes when he was full of ambition.

The pursuer's eyes were full of consternation, obviously not expecting such a horn to suddenly appear.

"Poof!"

The horns instantly pierced the pursuer's chest, and even tore through the surrounding wounds.

"Whoosh!"

It was only then that the sound of the horns breaking in the wind reached the ears of the pursuer, but he had already flown out with the bones and went straight to the small garden outside.

The wooden beams were also overwhelmed, and along with the chains and animal bones, they broke and smashed against the door, smashing the wooden door directly.

The smoke and dust were stirred up, and there seemed to be a heavy fog in the room, and it was difficult to see clearly.

Lin Ze was coughing and laughing.

"Chase me, let you chase enough this time, go to hell to chase me! Hahahaha. ”

His laughter was full of pride, and it was clear that it was a great thing to defeat such a transcendent in his mortal body.

Lin Ze held on to the wall, slowly climbed up, and rubbed step by step to the small garden outside the door.

The bones of the beast had been broken, and the skull flew out alone, the horn stuck into the earth, and a "pursuer" was strung on it.

Lin Ze limped three meters away from the pursuer, gloating at the pursuer who was pierced through his chest and nailed to the ground.

The state of the pursuer was very miserable, due to the huge horns, a wound on his chest that was larger than the mouth of the bowl, and at this time it was constantly bleeding outward, and even the beating heart could be seen in the wound.

The pursuer's right shoulder also had several pieces of broken scale armor, which was oozing blood, probably from hitting the door just now.

A large mouthful of blood spat out of the pursuer's mouth, and as the blood spat out, the scale armor on his body gradually dissipated and changed back to its original form.

Lin Ze looked at the "self" who was vomiting blood on the ground, a little unpleasant, but quickly threw this feeling of pity out of his mind.

Today, if he hadn't taken advantage of the environment to seriously injure him, maybe who would have died?

I don't know what the mechanism of death is in this dream, and whether it will force amnesia or something again......

The pursuer, Lin Ze, raised his right hand and stretched out in the direction of Lin Ze.

"Save. Help me...."

Lin Ze asked incredulously: "Do you want me to save you?" You're going to kill me! ”

"He's not saying it to you, he's saying it to me."

A voice came from behind Cong Ze.

Lin Ze turned around, and a black-haired young man in Hanfu walked over step by step.

Although it is strange for a person in Hanfu to appear in a Western-style castle, for some reason, it feels very natural to this young man.

The middle-aged man crossed Lin Ze and flicked his fingers at him casually, and a little green light entered his body.

Lin Ze subconsciously took two steps back, but the next moment he felt a burst of comfort all over his body, as if he had taken off a heavy shackle.

Lin Ze looked down and saw that the wound pierced by the wooden thorn under his ribs had healed, and he couldn't see any appearance of being injured.

Lin Ze waved his hands, feeling the condition of his body, and then focused his attention on the young man.

I saw the young man walk up to the pursuer, wave his hand, and the ashes of the beast disappeared, and then pressed his hand on the wound of the pursuer.

A white aura spread out to the surroundings with a young man's hand in the center.

I saw that the chaser's wound recovered quickly, and after a while, an intact pursuer appeared in front of the two, not even the wound that had been injured by the steel thorn before.

And with the spread of the aura, the flowers in the small garden were restored one by one, the broken beams and animal bones were returned to their original places, and the castle gradually lit up, as if it suddenly became popular.

"Master." A maid came to the three of them at some point, "The parlor is ready." ”

The maid said respectfully.

Lin Ze was a little puzzled, what is this?

"Little brother," the young man looked at Lin Ze with a smile and squinted his eyes, "Can you enjoy your face and sit in the living room?" ”

Lin Ze thought about it, it seemed that there was no reason to refuse, even if he refused, there was nowhere else to go, besides, the root point of the dream was probably here!

(Liu: Hey, hey, hey, it's still rooted, you look at this idiot, don't you realize that the situation is wrong?) ）

The young man looked at the pursuer, who bowed his head and followed the young man.

Lin Ze pursed his lips and followed.

The previous chase seemed to be a farce.