Chapter 156: Injury
The eight-legged thousand throats walked until they reached the fallen of their kindred, and then stopped.
At this time, if there are people who are familiar with the eight-legged thousand-throated race, they must be able to see that the new eight-legged thousand-throat is still very young, but its strength is not weaker than the one who fell to the ground, and it is also a thousand-throated admiral.
The thousand-throated admiral on the ground looked at his new companion, and let out a low roar of "whoop" from his mouth, looking like he did not welcome the arrival of his kindred, and there was even some unwillingness and helplessness in his eyes.
The young Admiral of Thousand Throats circled around his companions on the ground, looked at the demonic corpses around him, and suddenly roared at his companions on the ground, and then lifted one of his bearded feet, and jerked it down.
"Bang!"
The thousand-throated Admiral on the ground was slapped and sunk to the ground, and there was no more sound.
After the young Admiral of Thousand Throats killed his companion, he stretched out his beard and tore his companion's body open, and skillfully pulled out a ball, the size of a baseball, and threw it into his mouth and swallowed it very quickly, before it let out a long roar of joy.
"Whew......"
With this long roar, the young Thousand Throat Admiral emitted a strong fluctuation of source energy, which continued to rise, like a large barrel of oil suddenly being dialed in from a burning fire, and it was difficult to suppress the raging flames.
After a whileβ
The source energy fluctuations slowly calmed down.
The young Admiral of Thousand Throats slowly walked around the neighborhood again, and his mouth kept muttering something, which was the language of the Eight Legs and Thousand Throats. If the Thousand-Throated Admiral hadn't died, he would have been able to understand what it was saying, "Lan Zu Ge Li, Lan Zu Ge Li, haven't you always claimed to be the number one warrior in the Northern Divine Sea Marsh?" How did he die so quickly at the hands of an alien race? How the hell did you die? Tell me, and maybe I can avenge you! β
As he spoke, the young Admiral of Thousand Throats carefully stretched out a bearded foot to touch the dead Admiral of Thousand Throats, and then soon, a burst of white light passed from his beard to the corpse on the ground, and then the whole corpse lit up.
"Oh, found it, found it...... That's it, let me see what is left of your soul memory...... You're stupid, but at least you'll be able to record the killing! β
The young Admiral of Thousand Throats continued to mumble to himself, his consciousness continuing to look at the souls of his kindred.
"Encounter with demons...... Besieged...... Tsk, it's really a fool, why fight hard? Not...... If you win, it's just a miserable victory. Hey, this is a Terran, so he can endure it, and he didn't make a move until Lanzugret let his guard down the most...... The young human race is not very high, but he is cautious and difficult to deal with...... But it's best if you kill such a guy early! β
After a long while, the young Admiral of Thousand Throats finally looked through the soul memories of his clan, turned his one eye and looked in the direction Guo Xiaoshi left, and finally chose to walk slowly in that direction, leaving behind the corpses of his clan and the demons all over the ground, and never looked at it again.
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A few days later, Guo Xiaoshi hid in a cave about a kilometer away from the Burning Ember Mountain, and he collapsed in the dim and damp cave as if he had no bones, gently pressing on the handle of the evil slashing knife beside him with one hand, and holding the compressed military ration with a little difficulty with the other hand, and sending it to his mouth little by little.
In the past ten days, he has been wandering around the Burning Ember Mountain, looking for the relics of the ancient gods and gods, but what he didn't expect was that this place was also patronized by many foreign races.
He has killed more than a dozen foreign enemies, and has fallen into bitter battles several times, sometimes killing enemies, and sometimes being chased by the enemy like a headless fly.
Now that he is seriously injured, he is besieged by a group of demons, although he finally escaped, but it makes him feel extremely difficult to even move his hand.
Although the environment of this cave is harsh, it is inconspicuous, and it is safe for the time being, allowing Guo Xiaoshi to stay here for a while.
Of course, he could actually go directly to the Altar of Time to recuperate, but since entering the central area of the Dusk Battlefield, he warned himself to use the Altar of Time carefully: first, to avoid any accidents, after all, this was once the battlefield of the Old Gods, and if someone detected the existence of the Altar of Time, he would be doomed; The second is that he feels more and more clearly that sharpening himself in the environment of life and death can make his cultivation improve faster and faster, and his combat skills will also become round and smooth, which is extremely beneficial to the improvement of strength.
Therefore, he will not use the Altar of Time again until he has to.
After eating military rations and drinking a little water, Guo Xiaoshi felt that his physical strength was quickly recovering, he wanted to move his body, sit up and check his injuries, but he didn't expect that with just a slight force, he felt that several places on his body were like being cut by a knife and axe, sending out a cone-like pain.
In desperation, Guo Xiaoshi could only continue to lie down, slowly groping on his body with his hands, and after a while, he was tired and sweating, but he was already aware of the injuries on his body.
Aside from the flesh wounds, he had several fractures in the lower leg bones of his left leg, four broken ribs, and lacerations of varying degrees on both arms. What scared him the most was the damage on the back of his head to the back of his neck and back, which was caused by a demon leader taking advantage of the gap to attack him and slap it down from top to bottom. If it weren't for Guo Xiaoshi's body being strong enough, I am afraid that under this claw, the skin would have been directly torn apart, and even the bones would be broken.
"This should have hurt the spinal nerves, that's why it hurts so much, and I can't use my strength......"
Guo Xiaoshi had studied military medicine in the end, and soon had a preliminary diagnosis of his injury, and while secretly feeling that his life was great, his mind moved slightly, and he touched the space bracelet, and soon a bottle of sixth-level recovery medicine fell into his hand.
Guo Xiaoshi glanced at the bottle of potion, looking at the glazed gold-like liquid inside, and he was inevitably a little reluctant in his heart.
Thinking that in the land of chasing demons, Lu Quan wanted to get a bottle of sixth-level recovery potion to regenerate his arm, but he pressed all the bets, and Guo Xiaoshi had to fight with people in the ring of life and death to win. Therefore, Guo Xiaoshi has a deep understanding of the preciousness of the sixth-level recovery potion, and at this time, if he lets him drink a bottle by himself, he will inevitably have a "miser" general mentality in his heart.
However, it was only a matter of two more glances, Guo Xiaoshi quickly reached out and opened the cap of the bottle and smothered the liquid inside.
After the sixth-level recovery elixir was inhaled, it immediately dissolved as quickly as an air current, and without Guo Xiaoshi having to swallow it at all, the elixir had already poured in from his mouth down his throat, turning into a stream of breath, covering Guo Xiaoshi's entire body.
"That's a lot of energy!"
Guo Xiaoshi was so comfortable under the action of those air currents that he almost groaned, although the injury had not been treated, he already felt much better, and he only felt that the pain in his body had completely disappeared.
The next moment, a dense itchy sensation was transmitted from every corner of his body, making Guo Xiaoshi couldn't help but move his body...... In the next moment, all kinds of wounds on his body, large and small, quickly healed.