Chapter 142: Survive

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Most of his injuries were healed

Several wounds that had been cut by the long knife had already scabbed, and the two bruises that had been hit by the territorial attribute energy of the military commander of that month were no longer numb, but faintly painful. "Ke * Le * Words * Love * First * Fa ()" [Fengyun Novel Reading Network Baoliny]

As for the most severe injury, the chest that was slapped by the demonic beast, originally several bones had broken and sunk in. However, now he found that the bones in his chest had become intact.

If it weren't for the pain in his chest every time he breathed, he almost suspected that he had been photographed by this monster before and it was really a hallucination.

But how is this possible?

Lin Si studied medicine anyway, although his grades were a bit miserable.

But he still has a certain understanding of this kind of injury, and ordinary people would have died long ago after such a heavy injury.

Whether it's excessive blood loss or broken sternum ribs, these are far from being affordable.

Even if a cultivator's physique is far beyond that of ordinary people, he is lucky enough to still breathe, and he is rescued in time and properly medicated, and if he wants to recover himself like he is now, he will not be able to do it for ten days and a half months.

He knew that he was still so weak that he could tear the wound again if he moved, but the strange speed of recovery still made him feel like he was in a dream.

He lay motionless on the ground behind the bushes, and neither of the belligerents noticed that the man who was supposed to be dead had opened his eyes again, and was watching them silently.

He turned his attention back to the engagement in the arena.

At this time, both of the beasts in the field were already scarred.

After all, the Bloodthirsty Scale Tiger is a demonic beast, although compared to the two opponents, its strength is greater and faster, although as a fourth-level demonic beast, it already has a certain IQ and knows how to judge the situation, but after all, it is not so smart.

The moves created by human beings for thousands of years are not something that Warcraft can deal with easily by relying on instinct, many times it is always attacked where it thinks it will not be attacked, and it is injured when it thinks it will not be hurt.

Because no matter the knife or the marksmanship, it will not go straight as when the monster attacks.

The man in black and the commander of the Moon Army were also injured, and their moves could indeed leave traces on this demonic beast from time to time, but they could not be fatal.

The bloodthirsty scaly tiger is covered with scale armor on its back, and it is difficult for Yuan-level attacks to penetrate its defenses, unless it can hurt its abdomen.

And so far in the battle, the two of them have only hit its abdomen a handful of times, but they themselves have suffered more serious injuries. They don't have as much strength or speed as this beast, and even though they can attack from a distance, this beast can do the same.

And many times, no matter how flexible their body is, it is difficult to flash the claws of this demonic beast, and as for hand-to-hand wrestling, the two are not opponents.

So at this time, the two of them were also covered in injuries by the sharp claws of this demonic beast and the energy that erupted from its mouth.

Lin Si closed his eyes and silently ran the Tuna Technique for cultivating the sea, he was slowly accumulating seal power.

He didn't dare to keep staring over there, he was afraid that his eyes would be discovered by them.

He was powerless right now, and if he could, he wanted to disappear into this battle.

He had no grudge against this demonic beast, and he didn't have to fight the two trackers endlessly, what he needed now was healing, recovery, especially in a dangerous place like the Qushan Grand Canyon.

But if he thinks like this, the other party doesn't think like this. He was sure that once the battle between the two sides was decided, the first thing that either the beast or the two trackers would do was to check on their bodies.

Once they find out that they are not dying, they will never spare their lives.

You have to find a way to survive.

At this time, he was seriously injured, and in this case, he didn't come up with any way out of it, and he didn't have any plans, but he didn't want to sit still.

A little more strength has more hope for him to live, he is not desperate, he greedily absorbs the aura around him.

He laughed at himself slightly in his heart, if he really had the strength of that Lianshan, then what was the danger in front of him, I am afraid that three or two swords could solve it

The battle in the field had already entered a white-hot heat, and both the Bloodthirsty Scale Tiger and the two cultivators had completely killed the red eyes.

The Bloodthirsty Tiger had suffered a lot of injuries, and although it was not fatal, it felt provoked, and it wanted to tear the two people on the opposite side to pieces.

And the two cultivators didn't want to fight to the death like this, but they couldn't get out of this battle. This beast is much faster than them, and they can't escape at all.

The two of them are battle-hardened people, and naturally understand that since they want to fight, they must go all out. If you can't run away and still have a fluke heart, the final result will only be to harm yourself.

I don't know how long it took, just when Lin Si had the illusion that this battle would last all day, the shape of the arena suddenly changed.

The commander of the Moon Army and the man in black had already begun to gasp for breath, their spiritual power had already been consumed by most of them before, and at this time, they gradually felt a little powerless when fighting with this demonic beast.

The black-clothed man's long knife slashed at the bloodthirsty scaly tiger's back again, but it didn't have much effect, it only made the monster roar in pain, and it didn't really hurt it.

Similar attacks had been staged countless times in the battle for half an hour, and this time it was fruitless, and there was not much fluctuation in his heart, but he immediately withdrew and retreated.

As soon as he retreated, the beast stood up and reflexively spewed out a stream of brown air at him, and the beast would also attack from a distance.

At this time, the commander of the Moon Army was also behind this demonic beast, otherwise it would not have pursued it so much after being injured, and it had learned a lot after fighting for so long.

The man in black was not flustered, he had calculated that with the speed at which he retreated, the spiritual attack of this demonic beast would not be able to hit him.

However, in the next moment, a look of horror appeared in his eyes, and the air current hit him hard in the face.

His face was bloody and hideous, and he felt like his head had been hit head-on by a sledgehammer, as if it was about to burst.

This could have been a move, why couldn't it be dodged

The airflow from the Bloodthirsty Scaly Tiger did not increase suddenly, nor did it break through in strength as described in some biographical novels.

The man in black also didn't have his spiritual power, and his speed suddenly dried up, but he fell for this trick that he shouldn't have been.

A fatal move.

He turned his head with difficulty, his face covered in blood that could barely be distinguished, and he looked at the commander of the Moon Army behind him.

His eyes were full of doubt, resentment, and resentment, and all kinds of expressions suddenly flashed.

Just as he was about to dodge the Bloodthirsty Scaly Tiger's attack, his retreating figure was blocked.

The man sprinted forward, slamming into his back, blocking his way out.

It was his companion, the commander of the Moon Army.

At this time, the commander of the Moon Army still maintained this forward momentum, and he stretched out his right hand forward as if he was holding the man in black in his arms.

The spear in his right hand plunged straight into the belly of the bloodthirsty scaly tiger that stood up, piercing it through.

After the spear pierced into it, he also quickly activated his spiritual power and violently cut the belly of this demonic beast.

This monster is dead.

Sure enough, the bloodthirsty scaly tiger on the opposite side roared angrily, regardless of the spear pierced in the belly, and slammed its claws towards the commander of the Moon Army.

But it couldn't hit the other side, because the commander of the Moon Army decisively let go of the handle of the gun in his hand and took a few steps back, and there was a dying man in black in front of him.

The claw slammed into the black's chest, and the claw came out to disembowel him.

This claw also used up the last of the demonic beast's strength, and after killing the man in black, it unwillingly fell to the ground with the spear in its belly.

The commander of the Moon Army was overjoyed, and finally killed the beast.

Not only can it retreat with its whole body, but you can also get the magic core in its belly

As for the man in black, if he dies, he doesn't feel guilty at all. If he hadn't attracted the attention of the Bloodthirsty Scaly Tiger, he wouldn't have found such a good opportunity.

He also made the best use of his things and died as he deserved.

If they can leave the man in green without hesitation, it is not surprising that he is now using the man in black to cushion his back.

Next, it's time for the harvest.

He felt as if he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

However, he knew right away that he had forgotten something

A sword tip thrust from his back and peeked through his heart.

The strength of his whole body seemed to be drained in an instant, and he lowered his head and stared blankly at the green sword tip, unable to accept that he would die here.

It was the boy, he didn't die, he understood.

He shouldn't have been so careless, and he knew that he couldn't give his opponent any chance. If he was given a few more moments, he might have revisited the idea of going and giving the boy two shots.

But there was no if, the young man shot too quickly, and the timing he chose was too accurate, it was the moment when he was lucky and ecstatic and relieved, and all kinds of thoughts were mixed.

He tried to turn his head, as if he wanted to carve the face of his enemy into his heart a moment before he died, and then take it to another world to continue to remember

However, Lin Si put an end to his last ounce of extravagant hope, and he suddenly pulled out the sword that revealed the other party's heart.

The sword seemed to drain the last remaining strength from the commander's body, and the blood on his chest and back spurted out like a torrent, and he closed his eyes reluctantly.

However, Lin Si did not stop there, and before the other party fell to the ground, he did not hesitate to swing his sword and cut off the opponent's neck.

When he had done this, he gasped for breath with difficulty.

Lin Si had been waiting for an opportunity, his injuries were too serious, and the opportunity left for him was only a moment.

If he couldn't grasp it, then he himself would die, and in the end he managed to survive.

The man in black should be dead, but that demonic beast still has to make up for a sword

Aren't they all saying that the vitality of Warcraft is strong?

Taking a moment's breath, he staggered to the bloodthirsty tiger with his sword in hand.

The vitality in the eyes of this demonic beast had not yet faded, and when it saw Lin Si coming, a trace of violence flashed in its eyes.

Lying on the ground with a spear piercing its hind legs twitching slightly, it could no longer make any moves.

It could only threaten Lin Si with its eyes, and at this moment, it regretted extremely much why it hadn't shot this ant to death before.

Lin Si ignored its eyes, and he swung down his sword very decisively, tearing open the belly of this demonic beast.

The Bloodthirsty Tiger was furious and bloodthirsty, but now, its own blood poured out of its torn belly, as if it were not blood but water.

The pungent fishy smell made Delinsi's brows furrow slightly, and then he also exhausted the last of his strength, and he fell to the ground where a large pool of blood flowed