Chapter 392
Warm, cozy and relaxed......
These feelings, which had not been experienced for a long time, suddenly appeared with a wave of life energy, making Xia Dong, who was still suffering from the pain to the bone, almost unbelievable.
This is? Is this a dream?
Why do you have such a real dream? Why do you have such a beautiful feeling?
But if it's not a dream, how can it be? How could something so good happen to you?
Since being thrown into this other world, Xia Dong, who has been completely accustomed to his ill-fated fate, actually doubted the authenticity of everything in front of him.
But no matter what he thought, this inexplicable and familiar energy was really healing all the wounds on his body step by step, just like in the past.
False life!
Xia Dong's former passive skills actually appeared in front of him again at this moment.
Am I not sealed with power? How can false life still exist? What's the situation?
But this is obviously a false life, where can I admit my mistake? Could it be that he was actually healed by a false life in the Snow Lion Mountains before? And that time in Wiki City, isn't that the same?
But all my magic can't be used, and I can't even open the storage space!
Is there any difference between false lives? Or will passive skills be the exception? But what is this for? No, no, now is not the time to investigate the reason, assuming that my passive skills are still there, then I still have the three effects of Friendly Spell, Spell Shield, and Anti-Death Enchantment.
Uh, it doesn't seem to have any effect, it's really a cheat, it would be nice if he wasn't a mage, if he was a warrior like Bennett, even if he was sealed, his ability wouldn't be so fragile, right?
Xia Dong, whose body had returned to normal, lay on the ground, listening to the battle that was still going on in his ears, and his heart was suddenly full of depression.
A throbbing pain came, interrupting his emotions, it turned out that someone stepped on him in the middle of the fight, and at the same time, it also made him react, he was still on the battlefield, if he didn't stand up and fight, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape the end of military law.
Turning over secretly, he casually picked up the big shield from the corpse of the severed arm beside him, and grabbed a long sword from the other side, and before he could stand up, the sound of the breaking wind that he remembered vividly sounded in his ears, and he immediately understood that there was a meteor hammer coming towards him!
The body jerked forward a few times, avoiding this extremely vicious weapon, and he hurriedly stood up, the large shield in front of him, carefully guarded.
On the opposite side was a burly and strong man comparable to Ralde, at this time he was swinging the meteor hammer with his muscular bulging arm, and smashed it in the direction of Xia Dong, Xia Dong had a thought in his heart, and he was ready to follow the previous tactics, first blocking the hammer head with a shield and then taking the opportunity to attack with a long sword.
The sound of "bang" impact sounded, which made Xia Dong never expect that due to the lack of inertia to rush forward with all his strength, he could not resist this fierce attack at all with his own strength, not only did he fail to find an opportunity to kill the enemy, but the whole person was beaten back a few steps by this force.
What's worse is that in the process of retreating, Xia Dong actually tripped over a corpse, and his balance was not very good, and he immediately fell backwards to the ground, which suddenly made the attacker very happy, and the other party hurriedly took a big stride, caught up and swung a hammer with a terrifying wind.
In the face of this blow, Xia Dong, who had nowhere to retreat, could only grit his teeth and continue to raise his shield to resist, "bang" and a crisp impact sounded, he only felt a burst of numb and weak hands, it turned out that the shield was actually knocked out of the air under this force.
The strong man was unforgiving, and with a reverse pull of his arm, the hammer head with sharp barbs continued to smash towards Xia Dong under the drive of the iron chain!
Damn, fight!
Xia Dong, who was restrained everywhere, suddenly flashed a thought, so he gritted his teeth and rushed towards the strong man, and the "poof" hammer immediately hit him heavily in the back, enduring the pain of the metal spikes tearing the flesh and skin, as well as the constant feeling of turning over the river and the sea in the internal organs, Xia Dong stabbed out the long sword in his hand with all his strength at the moment before his body fell......
"Huh, huh......" In the rapid gasp, Xia Dong, who was lying on the nameless corpse, barely stretched out his hand and grabbed the handle of the meteor hammer that was still nailed to his back, and in the twitching of his cheeks, he had already pulled out the hammer head that was still hanging on his own flesh and skin, and suddenly, there was a red behind him.
False life, it's up to you next, if you play with me, I'm really going to die!
Xia Dong collapsed weakly on the ground, his body was constantly shaking because of the severe pain, his internal organs were numb, and the feeling of vomiting kept coming but was forced to press by him, he didn't want to squirt out the fragments of his internal organs.
Thinking of this, he suddenly laughed at himself, when did he become such a tough guy? Could it be that he actually chose the wrong profession and buried the heart of that warrior? Or is it true that the sentence will transform into a real man after a man who has been on the battlefield?
After a long time, the crystal clear green energy emerged again, sensing this drowsy comfort, Xia Dong couldn't help but cheer heavily in his heart, he was finally no longer a waste!
But this false life seems to be a little different from before, as long as there is any injury in the past, it seems that you must be near death?
But soon, he retracted his mind and began to think about the next plan, now the battle in the field is almost over, but there are still many enemies, and the people who can survive until now must be not weak, their false lives are limited, and they must not be relied on as an immortal aura, if they kill every enemy and use the method of "ending up together", then they promise to really die here.
But what will the battalion officer do after he doesn't get up? If he treats me as a deserter and ties me directly to the torture rack after I go back, then no number of lives will be enough to die.
Well, it seems that you have to play dead and control the frequency, and you have to get up again to fight when there are not many enemies left!
The sound of ......neat horses' hooves suddenly sounded, making Xia Dong not care that he was still in a "state of death", he twisted his neck suddenly, and the hundreds of housebeasts carrying heavily armored knights charging in front of him were so clear, the cold iron armor, the metal horses' hooves, the shining flags, and the sharp riding spears......
I'll go! Nima doesn't have such a foul, and uses heavy cavalry to charge a group of little hooligans who have just finished a group fight, not such a bully.
Xia Dong can't care about any pretending to be dead anymore, he will be trampled on by hundreds of such monsters and become meat puree, and he doesn't need to pretend, he will die 100% directly, and it is estimated that the false life is useless.
So, he jumped up as soon as he saw the big shield and the long sword in his hand, and carefully prepared to deal with it, as if he had discovered these charging cavalry, and both sides in the field tacitly stopped the fighting action, because as long as he looked at the violent momentum of this comer, even a fool could guess that these guys were ready to serve everyone in the field regardless of each other.
Nervously grasping the big shield in front of him, Xia Dong shifted his body center of gravity down slightly, and at the same time raised the long sword in his right hand beside his shoulder, the cold blade reflected his blurred face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly thought about the tactics of waiting in his heart.
Damn, even if you die, you have to pull down a cushion!
Xia Dong already had a faint premonition in his heart that he was about to "die" again.