The sword light slashed open my stomach, and I rushed in front of Na Hao Tianyu.

"Bang!" The Eight Spirit Fist that I unleashed with all my strength also hit his head at the same time.

It's all too fast! He and I were both hit at about the same time. The people next to him didn't react at all.

"Young master!" The others shouted at the same time.

A few gunshots rang out, and my thigh tightened, and a bullet went inside my thigh.

I know I'm running out of time. Wounds in the chest and stomach were fatal. By this time, I was not afraid of death. What I'm afraid of is that after I die, these people will detain my soul and torture it.

I don't know what it was like, but it should be painful.

So, while I was still awake, I looked at Hao Tianyu. Although he was hit by my Eight Spirit Fist, he didn't even fall down, covering his head and standing swaying. Looking at the way he looked, he was just a little dazed by my punch.

"Die together!" I yelled menacingly, ignoring the bowels that had fallen out, reaching out and grabbing him, then grabbed him by the neck and began to retreat violently.

"Young master!" When the man known as Uncle Nine saw me strangling Hao Tianyu's neck, he immediately shouted in panic, and the wind directly gave birth to the sound under his feet and rushed towards us.

I knew it was death, so I would give him another chance. I strangled Hao Tianyu's neck, then jumped and jumped off the cliff with Hao Tianyu.

As I jumped off the cliff, I heard the sound of the wind whirring.

Under the weightlessness, my eyes were dark, and I fainted directly.

……

I don't know how long it took for me to wake up shivering.

I'm not dead?

From the last experience, I can clearly feel that although I am dying, I am not dead!

I struggled and tried to sit up.

But as soon as I moved, I suddenly felt a pain all over my body.

I can feel the pain, which proves that I am alive now, but I don't know how long I will live.

I opened my eyes and looked and found that I was lying on a rock, which was not very large and just formed a platform. Not far from me, Hao Tianyu was crawling, motionless, probably dying of anger.

I suspect that when we fell off the cliff, we didn't fall down the cliff, but on the protruding rock. It's just that I don't know why I'm still alive, and Na Hao Tianyu was thrown to death.

Maybe in the process of falling, the branches and vines that grew on the cliff were blocked for a while, and then they were cushioned.

I simply don't have time to think about these issues right now. Since I'm not dead, then I'll have to see if I'm still alive with my injuries.

I tried to lift my head, but I couldn't move. Since God spared me my life, then I should cherish this opportunity.

So, I tried hard. After many attempts, I was helpless and lay still.

My limbs didn't seem to belong to me at all, and I couldn't make any effort.

Just when I was desperate, I felt a cold sensation coming from the wound on my chest.

Something seemed to be wriggling around my wounds.

What's going on?

I can't even look up now, so I can't see what I've found in my chest.

I struggled again, and after a few unsuccessful struggles, I had to lie still honestly.

"Click!" A silver flash streaked through the air, followed by a deafening thunderclap.

"Boom......" I felt my ground tremble under the thunder.

"Click!!" Another big thunderclap rang out, and the rain began to fall.

The rain was very heavy and hit me in the face and made me feel a little painful. I opened my mouth and let the rain fall into my mouth, then swallowed the rain into my stomach.

After swallowing a lot of rainwater, I felt some strength in my body. I lifted my head hard and tilted it to the side. That way, the rain won't come down directly on me.

With my head tilted sideways, I could barely see the wounds on my chest and stomach.

The wound on my stomach had been stitched together at this time, and the intestines that had fallen out earlier were also packed into my stomach.

What's going on? Who helped me with the stitches of the wound? Could there be anyone else here? It shouldn't be! There is no one else in this place except me and Hao Tianyu, who is lying not far away and has died!

That's fucking weird, isn't it?

I tilted my head hard again, bending my body slightly, and looked over at the wound in my stomach.

That's right, my stomach has been stitched up.

No, glued to be exact. I saw that the wound on my stomach was now covered with white silk threads.

What kind of silk thread is this?

Silk?

Silk!!

Could it be that my gluttonous snow silkworm has broken out of its cocoon?

I was pleasantly surprised by this discovery. I immediately sank my divine consciousness into my dantian.

When my divine consciousness entered the dantian, I saw that my dantian had broken a big gap, and all the mystical qi in the dantian was gone. The silkworm cocoon that was originally in my dantian is gone.

The dantian is broken, won't I be able to derive and condense the Xuan Qi in the future?

Ay...... This doesn't seem to be the time to care about this, because it's still unknown whether I'll survive or not.

I looked at the wound on my stomach again. muttered self-deprecating in his heart: "Damn, the snow silkworm broke out of the cocoon, I should belong to a caesarean section!" ”

Na Hao Tianyu stabbed me in the stomach, which seemed to be crooked, but instead made the gluttonous snow silkworm in my body come out. Although I don't know if he doesn't give me this time, the snow silkworm will come out normally.

But the snow silkworm has come out, where is it now?

Now I can be sure that the wound on my stomach was "stitched" up for me by the snow silkworm.

It was then that I felt a chill in my chest again, and a feeling that something was crawling in my chest.

Could it be that the snow silkworm is in my chest now?

I bent over again and lowered my head at the same time.

Sure enough, on my chest, a little guy barely half an inch long crawled over the wound in my chest.

This little creature was covered in snow, and he was crawling over my wounds. As it crawled, my wounds were covered in strands of silk.

And at this time, it was biting a piece of silk in its mouth and dragging it back. It was trying to pull the silk tight, and then stitch my open wound together.

It is such a small point, and it is actually stitching up my wound in such a way, which makes me feel an inexplicable emotion in my heart.

It didn't have much strength, but as it pulled little by little, my wounds were really being pulled back together.

"Poof!" It must have been so hard that the thread it was pulling broke off, and it rolled straight off my chest.

"Whew...... ......After falling to the ground, it rolled twice on the ground and spat out a few silk threads, as if to vent its dissatisfaction.

When it finished spitting, I saw it arch slightly, and then it reappeared next to the wound on my chest.

I'll go, this speed! That's too fast, isn't it?

When it returned to my wound, it spat out the thread and continued to stitch up my wound.

Oh my god, this little guy is amazing! Such a small point actually stitched up two very serious wounds on my body. And I found that the silk it spits out is very tough, and although it is still raining at this time, the rain that falls has no effect on the silk thread it spits out at all.

It should have sensed my emotion, and it tugged at a thread and pulled it back again. It also writhed rhythmically, as if to show me what it could do.

"Hehe, thank you!" I don't even have the strength to speak now, but I still say it in my heart.

"Hiss......" I had just thanked it in my heart, and it raised its head and sprayed transparent silk threads, which quickly turned white after being sprayed out.

When it spits out these threads, I have an inexplicable feeling of happiness in my heart. Maybe that's the mood for it!

It was hatched out of my dantian and has now confessed to me. So I have a heart-to-heart with it, and I can sense the emotions of the other person.

"Hehe, thank you from the bottom of my heart! If it weren't for you, I'd be dead! I said to it again in my heart.

It seemed to be able to hear what was in my mind, and when I finished, it writhed and looked shy.

"Huh!!" Looking at its small appearance, the corners of my mouth couldn't help but smile. This little guy is so cute.

"Hiss......" The affection for it rose in my heart, and it seemed to make it very happy. It spat out the thread again and began to stitch up my wound.

The silk thread it spits out is very good for my wounds. Instead of bleeding any longer, my wound felt itchy, as if it was healing.

"Come on!" I encouraged it.

"Hiss...... "This little guy seems to like to listen to good words, and the more I encourage him, the more energetic he becomes.

I just lay there, trying to heal my wounds.

The heavy rain came and went very quickly. After a while, it turned into a sporadic light rain. This made me secretly say: "There is no endless road to heaven!" This rain may have been deliberately rained by God seeing me pitiful! So I can take a few sips of rain and regain some strength! ”

With the little one's efforts, it took about two hours for the wound on my chest to be completely stitched up.

"Thank you, little one!" I said to it in my heart.

"Hiss......" I saw it swing and then disappear, and then I felt a chill in my legs.

Hehe, it's going to treat my thigh from being hit by a bullet!

Yikes! Not good! The gunshot wound on my thigh was shot by someone else in a hurry after I strangled Hao Tianyu, and the bullet was still in my thigh. Didn't this little guy sew a bullet into my thigh?

The bullet is in the body, so it's not inflamed?!!