With the appearance of this golden eye, lines spread out from this vertical eye, covering Zhao Mo's whole body in the blink of an eye. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

These lines were golden, and as they spread to Zhao Mo's whole body, the internal organs that were originally invisible, in the chest and abdomen, which were rapidly dissolving, stopped ablating at this moment, and there was a trend of healing.

However, if one looks closely, they will see that the ablation that seems to have stopped is only because the recovery rate exceeds the healing, so it will appear as if the ablation has stopped.

At this moment, Zhao Mo opened his eyes suddenly.

A scream came from his mouth.

From the moment he fought for his life just now, he didn't let out a miserable snort, but at this moment, he screamed miserably, which is enough to see what kind of torture he is enduring at this time.

Now it seemed that the golden life grid had hung a little life on him, but it undoubtedly made him more painful.

Nothing will not cost him, the role of the golden life grid, Zhao Mo has not fully understood, but there is no doubt that in addition to being able to see through the flow of other people's essence, there is also the power of recovery, such as after Zhao Mo's arm was shattered last time, but after a long time, his arm has recovered.

Now he is not only seriously injured, but also deeply poisoned.

Recovery and poison are being fought as if his body were being used as a battlefield.

What is destroyed and then repaired, this kind of pain can only be understood by personal experience.

Screams continued to come out of Zhao Mo's mouth, and a trace of blood was secreted from Zhao Mo's capillary at the end, and as this blood was secreted, Zhao Mo's whole body was blackened by black blood.

Zhao Mo was rolling on the ground, blood constantly spilling from his mouth.

He suddenly fell to the ground, his hands in the ground, clutching the dirt on the ground tightly, as if trying to endure the sharp pain that was coming from him.

Zhao Mo understood that this was a chance for him to live, and if he couldn't hold back the pain, he would only be killed alive, or commit suicide here.

He can't commit suicide, he can't die, he knows a lot of news in the future, all kinds of treasures, he can step on the peak in this life, protect the people he wants to protect, find his relatives, he can't die here.

Zhao Mo's fingertips went deep into the mud, and blood gradually seeped out of his fingertips.

He shook his head, his eyes dizzy, and consciousness faded in excruciating pain.

"I, no, can, die!"

Zhao Mo said word for word, at this time he was already a little numb, and the severe pain had made his whole body feel nothing.

Zhao Mo suddenly pulled out a hand, then clenched it into a fist and smashed it towards the ground.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound on the ground.

......

Bang bang bang.

Muffled noises and screams emanated from the forest.

It wasn't until the sky was slowly rising with a fiery red color, and as the early sun rose, the muffled sound and screaming gradually disappeared.

A shriveled wind wolf slowly approached the vicinity, sniffed its nose, seemed to smell something, and then slowly walked in the direction of the bloody breath in the distance.

By the time it smelled the blood, its saliva had already flowed from between its sharp teeth and dripped onto the ground.

Originally, the wind wolf only ate living creatures, but now when it is hungry, it has to taste even a corpse before speaking.

The wind wolf galloped away on all fours on the ground and into the distance, as if he couldn't wait to eat some blood.

After a while, it burrowed into the dense bushes, and the smell of blood became even stronger.

After smelling such a strong breath, the wind wolf couldn't help but let out an excited whine from his mouth, and the speed of his limbs swinging even faster.

It had barely been out of the bushes before it saw seven corpses.

The saliva in its mouth increased.

It walked towards the nearest corpse, the corpse, the head missing, the bloodiest, but with the caution of the wind wolf, it was still not fast.

After coming to the corpse and making sure there was no reaction, it began to feast.

Humans are at the top of the food chain, but when they die, they can be devoured by any living being.

It bit the man's belly and then ripped out the entrails and ate them, the most delicious food for it.

Just as it was chewing, its ears moved.

Rustle, rustle!

The wind wolf raised its blood-stained mouth, and looked at a figure standing in front of a tree, this person had a sword tip pierced from his chest, and then its gaze looked down, only to see a thin figure lying in front of the tree, this figure was covered in black blood, but it was keenly aware of his fingers moving.

For dead food, the living is obviously more attractive to it, representing the taste of freshness.

The wind wolf's open mouth still had the flesh and blood of human internal organs, and at this time he slowly walked towards the thin figure.

At this time, Zhao Mo's eyes were blurred, and his body did not have half of his strength, and after a night, the feeling of severe pain disappeared like a tide, but it also drained all the strength of his body.

From his blurred vision, he could see a shadow slowly approaching in the distance, and this shadow stopped after taking three steps, as if trying something.

Zhao Mo wanted to see clearly, but he couldn't, until the figure came to him and lowered his head close to him, he could smell a fishy smell coming, and with this fishy smell.

He knew what it was.

Wind wolf, a beast that is extremely fast.

Then he saw the Wind Wolf approaching his right side.

"Let's go, go away!"

Zhao Mo said intermittently in a voice like a mosquito.

But how could the wind wolf be willing to let Zhao Mo go.

Directly bit on Zhao Mo's right waist, and a tingling pain came.

Zhao Mo could feel the tearing sensation in his eyebrows, and then a stream of cold water poured into his mind, which was completely different from last night, at this time, although his strength was completely exhausted, but there was no poisonous sting.

At this time, Zhao Mo only felt a bloodthirsty feeling rising from the bottom of his heart.

His gaze gradually cleared, and he could gradually see the wind wolf in front of him