Chapter 19: The Final Blow
"Don't worry, I'm not going to let you die so happily. The man walked up to Ling Zheng and looked down at him condescendingly, with a devilish smile on his face.
Ling Zheng was lying on the ground, looking at the sky with empty eyes, could he be so unwilling, he was going to die like this. But what if he is unwilling, he no longer has the slightest strength at this time, no, at this moment, a glimmer of light in Ling Zheng's eyes flashed, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared.
The man looked at Ling Zheng, who was lying on the ground almost dead, his eyes became more and more cold, and he slowly pulled out the short knife that had been pinned to his waist. Lowering his body and looking at Ling Zheng, the short knife gestured on Ling Zheng's body: "Where do you say I should start the knife." ”
"Here, or here......" The cold voice didn't stop, and the short knife slashed through Ling Zheng's thighs and chest with a cold chill, and the cold tip of the knife almost grazed Ling Zheng's body.
As the man spoke, the short knife in his hand suddenly fell, a splash of blood, and the short knife slammed into Ling Zheng's thigh. Ling Zheng clenched his teeth and forced himself not to shout, there was not the slightest blood on his face, as if he was terminally ill.
He didn't immediately pull out the short knife, but held the handle with one hand, admiring Ling Zheng's painful expression. After a long time, the man couldn't help but lick the little blood that had splashed on his face, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes. People who have been with Warcraft all day long obviously can't have not experienced bloody battles, so naturally they won't be afraid of blood.
As if admiring enough, the man grabbed the hilt of the knife and slowly pulled it out. In the process of drawing the knife, the blood on Ling Zheng's leg did not stop, and Ling Zheng's whole person twitched non-stop, obviously caused by pain. Ling Zheng's gums were biting out blood, but he still didn't shout, this pain must have been nothing compared to the pain when he was cut by the spatial crack.
"That's more interesting, isn't it?" The man didn't seem to hear Ling Zheng's pleas for mercy and struggle, his brows furrowed slightly, but after a while, the light in his eyes became more and more excited.
Raising his hand, the short knife in his hand pierced into the same place again, Ling Zheng's body stiffened, his upper body stood up uncontrollably, and he fell down again in an instant. After Ling Zheng's upper body fell, his eyes turned white and twitched for a while, and he was silent in less than a moment.
The man sneered, he was not a fool, and in an instant he drew the short knife in his hand and stabbed it into the wound again. But to his surprise, when he stabbed down, Ling Zheng didn't react, but felt that Ling Zheng's body was slowly getting cold, which made him not believe it.
The man saw a flash of confusion in his eyes, and then seemed to remember something, yes, the man in front of him seemed to be extremely old, and people forgot that he was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. He shook his head, the person in front of him was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy after all, and he didn't have any spiritual power, how could he withstand his cruel torture. What's more, I was abused by my companions and myself before, and it's good to be able to hold on until now.
However, he still didn't believe that Ling Zheng was dead like this, he stretched out his hand and put it on Ling Zheng's chest, a person can temporarily stop breathing, can he still stop his heartbeat.
But when he put his hand on Ling Zheng's chest, he just closed his eyes, and was about to feel it carefully, but he didn't see a short knife suddenly appear in Ling Zheng's hand. Ling Zheng's eyes opened, and the snow flashed in mid-air, and the handle of the knife had all submerged into the man's chest, and the tip of the knife had already emerged from his back.
The man slowly opened his eyes, in fact, when Ling Zheng opened his eyes, he had already faintly felt that there was fraud, but unfortunately it was too late. This knife almost exhausted all of Ling Zheng's strength, and after the knife was stabbed into the man's chest, Ling Zheng's arm also hung down weakly, his eyes were closed, and he couldn't stop breathing.
Ling Zheng felt that he might pass out at any time, but he couldn't, no one knew if the Imperial Tomb Mercenary Group would send someone over. Moreover, this is the Eternal Night Forest, not to mention the demonic beasts that can be seen everywhere, even if it is a random beast, Ling Zheng at this time will not be able to deal with it. So he had to get out of here and find a place to hide, or he would die.
Half an hour passed, and Ling Zheng finally regained a trace of strength, and slowly pushed the person on his body away. After struggling for a long time, he finally stood up, but as soon as he stood up, the pain in his left leg almost caused him to fall again. Ling Zheng covered the wound with one hand and supported the tree beside him with the other, so that he could stand up slightly. This half hour was even more difficult than half a lifetime, and whenever he was about to pass out, he bit the tip of his tongue hard. And the whole body seemed to be numb, and the feeling that he didn't belong to him at all made him unable to move at all, and even he felt that he was already a living dead.
Ling Zheng limped into the distance, his luck seemed to be good, and after walking for a long time, he saw a cave. The whole person almost crawled into the hole, and just crawled into the hole, and before he could even see what he was, he was already unconscious.
I don't know how long it took, Ling Zheng woke up slowly, only to feel that there was no pain in his body, and his left leg was completely unconscious, not numb, but completely unconscious. Ling Zheng smiled bitterly in his heart, although the ending seemed to be miserable, but compared to death, this was already very lucky, at least he was still alive. Ling Zheng took out a few fragrant pills from the storage ring, and he didn't even have the strength to chew the pills, so he could only swallow them directly. Ling Zheng, who swallowed the pill, mixed up again, but it didn't take long to see that his improvement seemed to be much better, although he was still gray, he could vaguely see that his state was recovering little by little.
With a groan, Ling Zheng opened his eyes again, but it was already two days later. I felt that my injuries seemed to be almost healed, except for the left leg, which was still in unspeakable pain, the rest of the wounds were no longer visible. Despite this, Ling Zheng's face was still pale, probably because of the excessive blood loss, even if his recovery power was perverted, the excessive blood loss was not so easy to make up.
Ling Zheng sighed lightly and greedily took a few breaths of fresh air before he felt that it was good to be alive. Standing up with the pain, Ling Zheng looked down to check the injury on his left leg, the wound was still clear, but it had begun to scab. Ling Zheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, he was too greedy, you must know that he was stabbed three times there, so it would be so easy to heal.
After sensing his current state, Ling Zheng had the heart to start looking at this cave, which was not spacious, it was a little dry, and it was a place where he could recuperate. However, Ling Zheng didn't have the idea of recuperating from his injuries, he didn't know that he had been in a coma for a few days, and it was necessary to inquire about the situation outside.