Chapter 21: I'm Hurt

Remember [Burning Library] quickly, and provide book friends with a comfortable and reliable novel reading network without pop-ups. (Say.b.) New) Biochemical Doomsday Dragon Warden 2: Updated 24-9::39. Patch was born with a lot of strength, and after eating the power type brain core, his strength increased, and he had an advantage in hand-to-hand combat. Small. b. New

However, his speed could not be compared to that of a first-order agile invable, and he swung out three swords, and while he cut off the head of an infected person who rushed in front of him without knowing whether he was alive or dead, his left shoulder was also bitten from the side by a crazy female infected. 7945646

Thanks to his quick reaction, he twisted his body to dodge, otherwise he would have been bitten on the neck by a female infected person, and he would have hung up on the spot!

When a layer of cold sweat broke out on his body, the scales on his left shoulder had been bitten off a large piece, and the fat on his shoulder was fiercely opened by the female infected's fangs!

Patch was irritated by the tearing pain in his tendon and yelled, "I'm **! "Pull the female infected person's hair, trying to pull the female infected person away.

However, the seemingly thin female infected person is much stronger than he imagined! He almost tore the female infected person's scalp open, but the female infected person still bit his shoulder and didn't let go!

Patch hurriedly kicked away a female infected person who pounced on her, leaned over, and slammed the left shoulder of the female infected against the wall!

"Wow!" Its strength is so great that it almost knocked and vomited blood to the female infected!

After the female infected person was shocked, she tore off a piece of fresh meat from Patch's fat shoulder, clasped Patch's arm with both hands, and opened her mouth to bite Patch's fat face again!

The fishy smell in the mouth of the female infected person came to her face, and Patch couldn't care about the heart-cutting pain coming from her shoulder, so she hurriedly threw the knife, grabbed the hair on both sides of the female infected with both hands, and stared at the big bull's eye compared with the strength of the female infected!

The female infected's scalp was scratched by Patch's two fat claws in severe pain, and she screamed and twisted her neck to pull her head out.

At this time, Patch's nostrils were about to erupt into flames, and seeing that the female infected was no longer arrogant, he pulled the female infected person's hair and slammed the female infected person's head against the wall! "Smack!" "Smack!" "Smack!" In just three strokes, the female infected person's head was cracked!

The female infected was a little stunned by the knock, but still tried to scratch Patch's face with her claws.

Patch was in a hurry, and he didn't hesitate to do that, and pulled the female infected person's head down with a vicious face, and used the knee kowtow style, which is the most commonly used in ** fighting, so that the female infected person's nose bone and his knee made intimate contact like a comet hitting the earth!

"Ka!" The bridge of the female infected's nose was shattered! After a violent shudder, its neck finally softened.

Seeing that the female infected person was no longer struggling, Patch let go of the bloody pointed head of the female infected, and the expression on her face instantly changed from vicious to bitter anger, and even tears were about to burst out of her eyes! A chunk of flesh had been torn off his shoulder, and the burning pain made him conclude that he was almost certain to become infected!

Dia and Kevin then took out the rest of the infected.

Because he had been standing in the stairwell with a spear outside, keeping a safe distance from the infected, Kevin was not injured.

Not to mention Dia, after his body was strengthened by pulse waves, waiting for four or five infected people would not pose a threat to him at all.

The corridor after the fierce battle was eerily quiet, except for the low echoes of the three dragons' gasps.

The corpses of the infected piled up outside the stairwell door, and the pile of torn human corpses and dragon corpses on the left side of the hallway, highlighted the three victors who were still standing and covered in blood.

"I'm hurt!" Patch clutched his shoulders and complained to Dia with a bitter face.

Dia was hunching over the nucleus of an infected with a cracked head.

The essence in the first-order brain nucleus is a collection of the most primitive genetic viruses, which not only has the effect of opening the dragon's strengthening limit, but also has the effect of repelling poison.

Moreover, it can not only drive out first-order genetic viruses, but also have a good reverse destruction effect on high-order viruses immersed in the dragon's body.

The second-order brain nucleus essence can also detoxify, but because the second-order essence has developed in the direction of a more violent origin, the detoxification effect is much worse than that of the first-order brain nucleus.

No matter how high-level the brain nucleus essence is, it will have no detoxification effect at all, and it will only worsen the wound.

Dia understands this characteristic of the first-order brain nucleus, and at this time she is helping the fat man find the brain nucleus to help him heal.

He dug out the foul-smelling brain nucleus that was still connected to the blood vessels from the brain plasma of the infected person with his bare hands, shook off the putrid fluid on the brain nucleus, and told Patch, "Your little wound is nothing, the essence of the first-order brain nucleus has an anti-virus effect, and wiping one is enough to kill the mutant virus in your wound."

Patchy saw Dia's calm tone, and the big stone in his heart fell.

Although the label on his face is still painful, there is already a pleasure after a bloody battle behind the bitterness, and it feels like he usually goes to a bar to drink and celebrate after a fight with the local wild dragon in Thundering Mountain.

Dia stood the silver sword against the wall, walked back to the stairwell, and instructed Kewen, "Hurry up and get all the brain nuclei out of the infected's corpse." Kewen was shocked, pulled out the boning knife at his waist, and opened the skulls of the infected one by one.

Dia pulled out the bandage and steel brazing from the backpack in the corner of the stairwell and returned to the hallway.

By this time, Patch had sat down and wiped away the blood that had flowed to the left half of his body with his hands, and the purple wound on his left shoulder was particularly eye-catching, and the blood left from his shoulder had stained his arm purple.

"it! At least bite off a pound of my flesh! ”

Patch grimaced, squeezing the black blood out of his flesh with his hands, the strange burning sensation made him tremble, and the fat on his neck trembled from gritting his teeth.

Dia stepped past the two corpses, came to Patch's side, pricked the cleaned brain nucleus, and reminded Patch: "Bear with it, use Jinghua to drive away poison is to fight poison with poison, it hurts quite much." "In Xicheng, he didn't use the first-order brain nucleus to heal his injuries, that was too extravagant, he couldn't afford it if he hadn't eaten the brain nucleus.

But he had seen Huang Long use the first-order brain nucleus to heal his injuries, and the process was very painful, and it may be weaker than the pain caused by eating the brain nucleus to strengthen the body, but it was also weak.

Patch sank his left shoulder, nodded firmly at Dia, and motioned for Dia to give him a fine flower.

Dia quickly poured Jinghua onto the wound on Patch's left shoulder.

The sparkling crimson essence slid down like silk into Patch's torn muscles, like sulfur and phosphorus touching fire, and suddenly spread out, making a burning sound.

The blood that had seeped into Patch's wound was extracted and evaporated.

As a small puff of extremely foul-smelling red smoke rose from the wound, Patch let out a heavy grunt from the bottom of his throat, and the astonishing pain in his shoulder made his face painful.

His muscles tensed all over his body, his back pressed against the wall behind him, and his right fist kept slamming against the wall to absorb some of the bone-scraping pain.

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