Chapter 829: Falling short

The city guard's mansion was calm again, and in the not so vast courtyard, the Ten Guardians stood there like sculptures, trying to control their breathing, for fear that if they panted too much, they would make the killing god in the house unhappy, and use those powerful low-level magic to send them back to the arms of the god of light, at least the three corpses that were falling next to them were the best warning. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Luo Tian shot and killed another person.

With his current mental strength, he can clearly monitor the mental state of these dozen people, and the one who died may have turned around and ran away despite the threat of death because of excessive psychological pressure, but he could only complete the action of turning around, and was frozen into a real sculpture by a cloud of ice crystals, standing there with the action of turning around, the ice crystals on his body refracted dreamlike colors in the sun, shaking the muscles in the corners of the eyes of the remaining dozen or so guards twitched vigorously, but they didn't even dare to move.

Luo Tian took a deep breath of cold air, he looked inward just now, and then realized how seriously he was injured.

The bones of his whole body were broken nearly thirty under that blow, and two of them even punctured his internal organs, and now they are still oozing blood, and there are at least six serious damage in the meridians, it can be said that it is an absolute miracle that he can survive, if it weren't for Apollo's roar containing spiritual power, he would probably die in a coma!" I don't know if that guy would vomit blood in depression if he knew such a result......

This thought suddenly popped out of Luo Tian's mind, which made him involuntarily smile bitterly, thinking that dying early or late is a death, whether he dies by internal bleeding or is hacked to death with a knife, in fact, it makes no difference to him or to Apollo, although he is still alive now, he is just waiting for death.

"Careless...... I'm careless!"

Luo Tian regretted it very much, if he was like the previous few times, he came like the wind, went like the wind, waved his sleeves, and took away countless treasures, where would there be such an encounter?

Ganlu Kingdom is the largest empire on the Ancestral God Continent, and it is also the most powerful country in the Church of Light, what is the fate of him being incapacitated by an evil demon and being blocked in a room, he can think of the result with his knees.

"Time...... What Lao Tzu needs is time......"

The strong desire to survive made Luo Tian quickly get rid of this self-pity emotion, as long as his head has not been cut off, then he must try his best to escape!

After using strong mental power to pull out the two severed bones from the internal organs, and then forcibly sealing the two wounds, Luo Tian was already in tears, and it had nothing to do with moving, this guy was purely painful!

It is impossible for the rest of the injuries to recover in a short period of time, no matter how strong his physical strength is, it is impossible for him to move freely without breaking so many bones, the recovery speed of cultivators is much stronger than that of ordinary people, but it also takes time.

With his barely able left hand, after pouring the entire spring of life into a water bladder, his spirit improved slightly, and he began to rummage in the storage ring, being a guest in the elf forest for so many days, in the spirit of not seeing the outside, Young Master Luo has scavenged a lot of good things, I have to say that the pharmaceutical level of the elf clan is very unique, there are a few kinds of pills that are admired even in Wood's eyes, how can he let go of such a good thing?

"After about three quarters of an hour, Lao Tzu should be able to walk ......"

Luo Tian carefully sensed the circulation of the medicinal power in his body, as well as the broken bones that were gradually healing, and estimated very optimistically: "Those guys outside have been scared silly by me, so I think they can hold on......

However, the smile soon froze on his face, and in the sense, a faint bright spot was rapidly approaching, and soon he heard a crisp voice ringing outside the courtyard, "Uncle Rashid, father asked me to ask you what happened......

The crisp and pleasant children's voice, listening to Luo Tian's ears was like a demon roaring, his fingers moved, but he forcibly stopped, he could move at the white-haired old priest, and penetrate his chest without hesitation, but even if he was cold-blooded, how could he kill a child who had no power to fight back?

Drops of cold sweat slipped down Luo Tian's forehead, and his barely able left hand trembled several times but stopped, until the expected scream sounded, he sighed and slumped weakly, but he snorted because of the dislocation of the broken bones, "Damn......!

"Someone's coming...... Murdered......"

Listening to the high-pitched children's voice with a forked sound outside the courtyard running all the way, Luo Tian tried to move his body, but he softened weakly, in the sense, more than a dozen martial artists in the courtyard already had a slight commotion, and even a few had begun to move their steps, he only felt a burst of excitement, and he didn't even bother to move his fingers, whether these people kill or not has nothing to do with the overall situation, and he is not a person who loves to kill, so he simply let these people go.

"Let's gamble on how long it will take you fools to find this place......"

The sound of chaotic footsteps soon came, and a dozen or so people in the courtyard scrambled to leave the place when they sensed that the danger had been lifted, and then a noisy roar rang out.

"Prepare your horses! report to the Temple of Light!"

"You're so stupid! The Temple of Light is already flat, who are you going to find there?"

"Lord Reagan's house seems to have a few masters in charge, so get there and report it......"

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"What the hell! Lao Tzu let you live, and you don't even have a sense of gratitude, who is this?" someone swallowed an egg-sized pill hard, choked and rolled his eyes, but muttered dissatisfiedly in his heart, "I knew that it would be better to kill you all directly!"

Luo Tian naturally knew that even if these people ran to that Lord Reagan's house, it would be useless, because there were already several points of light that were flying in a straight line towards this place quickly, thinking that they were those Fighting Saint masters in the mouths of these martial artists.

"Four...... Five...... Six ......"

Luo Tian looked up the number boredly, and suddenly spat fiercely, as if he was bitter by the pill just now, "Spicy Gobi! There are actually seven Dou Sheng-level masters in such a big town, it's really a hell of a god!"

He gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain and turned over, writhing gently on the ground like a leper dog, and tried hard to crawl towards the depths of the house, surrendering such a tasteless thing, Young Master Luo never did, "Spicy Gobi! If you want to be the pope, first find two people to die with Lao Tzu!"