Wren jumped from seven floors, and if he fell like this, I'm afraid the game would be over. Fortunately, there was a balcony downstairs, which was quite sturdy, and Wren lay on it, only to hear the sound of clattering, and a few tiny cracks like cobwebs, spreading from the soles of his feet.

Ignoring the pain, Wren clutched his bleeding thigh and hurriedly crawled into the building, the blood trailing behind him in a red line.

You can't run away at all! Wren's face was pale, the wound touched the artery, and if the wound was not treated in time, he would probably lose too much blood, leading to shock, and he would feel pinprick pain with every step he took in his thigh.

At this time, the bald head above also chased down, he jumped to the balcony, saw Wren raise his hand is two shots, Wren shivered and hid behind an iron cabinet, took off a grenade from his belt, opened the safety and counted for a few seconds, and threw it in the direction of the bald head.

Rumble!

The explosion was deafening, scattering debris everywhere, Wren held his head, and when the sound was over, he mustered up the courage to sweep through the full magazine of MP5s, and everything in the room that could be used as shelter was swept through until the last bullet was empty.

Wren tossed the MP5 aside, his face pale. There was no sign of the bald head in the house, not even the blood of his wounds.

"Where?" Wren pulled out his pistol and walked closer to the balcony, the only place to hide.

Sou! A black object was thrown in from the balcony, and Wren shuddered as quickly as he grabbed his injured leg and jumped out of the room. The expected explosion did not occur, and instead, a thick cloud of smoke dispersed, severely obscuring the view.

Wren held a pistol in his right hand and a picked iron rod in his left hand, and carefully leaned his back against the corner, pricking up his ears to listen to the sounds around him.

"Alpha Raid!"

After the smoke, his bald face was revealed, he bent his waist, and held a short blade in his right hand to swing horizontally, Wren only felt a gust of cold wind blowing around his neck, and subconsciously blocked it with an iron rod.

The short blade and the iron rod metal clashed, the power on the short blade was surprisingly large, Wren couldn't resist it at all, and added a bloody cut to his shoulder, while Wren snorted in pain, the bald head kicked Wren in the stomach and knocked him to the ground.

Wren spasmed and fell to his knees, hunched over like a roasted prawn. Pain took over every corner of his mind, and the iron rod and gun fell to the side, and the bald head kicked him away.

It's over. Wren looked up forcefully, and the muzzle of a black hole was pointed at him, where deadly flames would shoot.

"The Passive Wanderer of the Wind Sword Hero is activated, and you are the Chosen One, gaining Hidden Passive Fury."

"The Fury skill is activated, increasing the strength according to the injury, up to 1000%, and greatly increasing the sense of pain."

The indifferent female voice sounded, and before Wren could react, a tidal wave of pain surged all over his body, and he could barely make a movement to raise his head, but when the pain of the fury skill doubled, he could only lie on the ground and wail.

Although the bald head was surprised by the change in Wren in a short period of time, he still pulled the trigger, and the later he delayed, the more likely it was to have an accident.

But when the trigger was pulled, the accident happened.

Wren, whose eyes were red as if he was about to drip blood, jumped up suddenly, swung a straight punch over, and smiled disdainfully, in the previous few fights, he already knew very well that this young man's strength was very weak, so he blocked it casually.

The bald head exclaimed, and Wren's punch crushed his defense without hindrance, smashing on the door in front of him, and the force threw him away. The bald head rolled over and got up, spat out a broken tooth from his mouth, and his eyes were full of horror.

"What's going on?" The bald head held the short blade and looked at Wren with fear, now Wren was like a wounded lion, holding his head and tearing his hair hard, his mouth let out a wail, but as long as he got close, he would be invited to fight back with all his dying strength.

Wren's action made the bald man's heart skip a beat, and the crazy guy pulled a grenade out of his hand to rip off the safety and gave him a crushing smile.

"To die, to die together." Wren's mind went blank, and the severe pain made him unable to think rationally, so he simply grabbed the grenade and rushed towards the bald head without hesitation. At this moment, the bald head can easily wipe off Wren's neck, but Wren's posture really scared him, although he has some combat experience, but at most once or twice, in fact, in essence, he is the same as Wren, an ordinary person. So in the face of a Dong Cunrui who rushed towards him, he subconsciously chose to escape.

It was like a child's joke, and Wren chased after the fleeing bald head with a black grenade on his face, and the bald head jumped out from the balcony with a hellish expression......

"Did you see that punch! This power is not scientific, and it deserves to be the chosen one! Su Ling stared at the screen and shouted excitedly.

Everything Wren has done since he entered the League of Legends has been seen by a few people here. The man in sunglasses, with a serious expression, left his seat and stood in front of the screen, constantly replaying the straight punch that Wren punched to the bald head.

In the end, he said in a firm tone: "Absolutely, yes, it is to hide the passive rage, and our intelligence is correct. After the big tiger finished speaking, he looked at Su Ling, "Skill Fury, the hidden skill of the Wind Sword Hao, the effect is similar to madness, the damage is increased by up to ten times, and the side effect is that the sensitivity to pain is doubled." Judging by the performance of this kid, it is completely in line with this skill. ”

Dahu took a deep breath and sat back on the sofa, looked at Su Ling, who was smiling and groaning, and said again: "With this skill, five million is indeed not a loss, but it still depends on whether he can survive." ”

"I can't bear the slightest pain." Eve complained coldly with an expressionless face.

"Hey, people were ordinary people before, don't put the threshold so high." Su Ling flicked Eve's forehead, stared at the screen again and said to himself: "If possible, I really want to help the little guy twice, but the novice task can only be completed by himself, this is the rule." ”

Speaking of Wren, he saw the bald head escaping from the balcony, staring blankly at the grenade in his hand, his mind suddenly cleared a little, and he threw the grenade down with a strange scream.

After the disappearance of the dangerous man Baldhead, Wren was able to resist the pain with all his heart. Consciousness gradually returned to his body, and the first thing he did was to drink the two bottles of healing potions, tear his clothes into strips, and tie them to his injured thighs.

Wren was extremely fast, it took less than thirty seconds to complete everything, he picked up the pistol and pinned it to his waist, reloaded the MP5, he saw that in the lower left corner of the field of vision, there was a thing similar to the rage bar, and now the rage bar was full of about a third, and the specific data could be seen as: rage increased power by 400%, pain increased by 200%.

Increasing strength and improving pain perception depending on the injury is a new skill that the system inexplicably gives.

Wren pursed his lips, after the fury was launched, he was simply an unconscious monster, although his strength was increased, but what was the use of chaotic battles...... Perhaps as his endurance grows, he will be able to harness this skill later.

Wren looked down again, and could not see the shadow of the bald head. This place is not suitable for a long time, the bald head will soon come again after calming down, Wren gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, endured the burning pain on his legs, and walked away quickly.

"Endure it and waste a thigh at most, if you give up, you won't have a head!" Wren comforted himself repeatedly.