In fact, Mark has already passed through this death barrier at this moment, and this spatial crack is not dense, so there will be no problem if you just need to be careful. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a pity that he is too nervous, he will make mistakes when he is nervous, and the second time the space flicker will not have such good luck, when he suddenly appeared, a hair-thick spatial crack cut his thigh fiercely, leaving a wound about twenty centimeters long, cutting deep into the muscles, and blood suddenly gurgled out.

Feeling a huge pain in his thigh, Mark said that his heart was not good, and he hurriedly drank a bottle of intermediate healing medicine.

After he was promoted to knight, there was no shortage of resources, so he naturally prepared some more for this commonly used elixir, of course, there were also intermediate antidotes, intermediate spiritual power elixirs, intermediate meditation elixirs and other world-dominating level elixirs.

After drinking the potion, Mark opened his eyes, only to find that the spatial cracks in the area he was in were already very rare, he was so lucky to meet one, it seems that it is definitely unreliable to always think about luck when doing things!

Just as he raised his leg and was about to fly down, a sharp pain in his thigh made his facial features distort suddenly.

Under the inner view of the soul power, Mark realized that the spatial crack he encountered just now was not as simple as he imagined.

This is not a simple spatial rift, a simple spatial rift just has the effect of tearing the flesh, and this also has a special destructive power, and can continue to derive, endlessly produce a virus-like thing.

Even after taking the intermediate healing potion now, the wound is still the same size as before, and although the blood flow has slowed down, it is still passing, and there is no sign of healing at the wound. On the contrary, there is a trend of getting more and more serious.

Seeing this situation, Mark subconsciously glanced at the inconspicuous space crack behind him, and felt palpitations, how could such an inconspicuous thing be so powerful?

Since the healing potion didn't work, Mark had no choice but to stir up the war spirit to fight the endless "virus". It is hoped that they will be completely exterminated as soon as possible. But I didn't expect that this was okay, but even the battle spirit was completely trapped, and there was a tendency to retreat.

Mark was shocked, and in desperation, he had to put his soul power into battle, which was able to withstand the invasion of these "viruses", so that the speed at which it was born was equal to the speed at which it was destroyed, and finally maintained the injury at the thigh and did not worsen it.

It was only at this time that Mark finally realized that such a small spatial crack was so difficult, and there were so many dense cracks before, the largest was thousands of meters long, and the power of the crack was tens of meters wide. I'm afraid that the overlord of the universe wouldn't dare to touch it easily, right? I'm afraid he just turned around from the front of the ghost gate.

Thinking of this, Mark couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his head, speaking of which he still has too little knowledge, otherwise where would he dare to take such a risk just now? In his original consciousness, the spatial crack was just relatively sharp, and at most it would cause some skin trauma, but he didn't expect the spatial crack here to be so special.

The battle qi and soul power fought against the "virus" with all their might, and for a while he was too busy to take care of himself, Mark only felt that his body was gradually accelerating, falling to the ground, and the speed became faster and faster with the passage of time.

"Damn, I'm not going to fall to death, am I?!"

There have been so many crises before, and if you are killed here, it will be a real death!

As long as the battle qi and soul power in the body take a step back, he will immediately fall into decline, once he let the "virus" have a little more, he will definitely not be able to resist, and it can be expected that the whole body will eventually be occupied by the virus, so at this time, there is no spare strength to counteract this downward trend.

Since he can't use his ability, he can only use the physical factor, thinking of this, Mark's eyes suddenly lit up, and he took out a huge kite in good condition from the storage equipment.

When he was in the Fallen God Mountain, he relied on this kite to escape, and now the situation is different, but it is obvious that this kite is going to make meritorious service again.

Adjusting to the wind, Mark hung under the kite and slid down as fast as he could.

Although there was a deceleration of the kite, because Mark had fallen too fast before, he could only barely guarantee that he would not be killed under the deceleration of the kite.

However, then again, if it weren't for the fact that the materials used to make the kite were high-end goods purchased in the Fallen God Mountain, I am afraid that it would have been broken into pieces long ago, where could it support such a strong wind?

In just ten minutes, the ground was already clearly visible, and with a loud "boom", the hard exposed rocks on the surface suddenly cracked in a large area, and in the center of the crack, a human-shaped giant crater appeared on this plain, which was more than ten meters deep.

The impact of this fall was huge, and even Mark, as a knight, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body hurt like pins and needles, and he almost lost his breath.

However, Mark knew that these were minor injuries, and the real threat to him was the tireless, self-deriving, and constantly eroding "virus" that constantly eroded his body.

After this heavy fall, Mark's brain was instantly disturbed, causing the position to be broken through suddenly, and then the formation full of holes where could resist this strange "virus"? Soon an area near the thigh wound was attacked by the "virus", and then the number of viruses increased greatly, and the momentum was unforgiving, and Mark's battle spirit and soul power were actually defeated and retreated.

"Not good!" Mark was shocked, "I'm afraid it's dangerous this time!"

I can't help but regret the greed that sprung up in my heart at the beginning, as well as the lack of experience in the perception of danger, which led to this time falling into an unprecedented crisis.

But at this time, where does he have time to regret it, desperately controlling his battle qi and soul power to fight against the "virus", fighting every inch of land, and fighting to the death.

Although the fight in Mark's body is fierce, it can even be described as tragic. However, it did not affect the operation of everything in the outside world.

A huge lizard-like creature three or four meters tall and fifteen or sixteen meters long was attracted by the loud impact sound when Mark fell, and slowly crawled from a distance.

The lizardbeast's body color is similar to that of the earth, it is earthy yellow, and its markings are like rocks, and if you stand still and look at it from a distance, it seems to have completely merged with the surrounding earth, and people with poor eyesight will not be able to notice it, and will think that it is just a slightly smaller mound.

The lizardbeast didn't seem to be in a hurry, and it took more than half an hour to slowly climb down the slope and finally come to Mark's side.

It sniffed with its nose, then opened its large bloody mouth that could hold two Marks, took Mark in its mouth, gently flung it up, opened its mouth to take it in, and then chewed it in its mouth.

The sharp teeth chewed on this piece of meat like a grinding disc, and it was pitiful that it was only a third-level creature, where could it chew the body of a knight? Even the leather armor of the middle grade holy weapon level worn by Mark could not be worn out at all.

But Mark was guilty, the flesh and skin of his entire face were grinding back and forth, constantly deformed, plus the stench of the lizardbeast's mouth that suffocated him, and the yellow whistling sticky saliva that made people want to vomit.

In the past, it only took a little breath to scare this lizardbeast away, but where would Mark, who was fighting to the death against the "virus" with all his might, have extra time to focus on the physical accident?

So in the end, he had to completely close his five senses, and the whole person no longer cared about everything in the outside world as if he was hibernating, and he focused on solving the troubles in his body first.

After chewing hard for most of the day, the fragrant meat in its mouth was not chewed, and the lizard beast finally lost its patience, stretched its neck and swallowed it directly into its stomach. In the past, when I encountered this situation, I handled it like this, and there was no disadvantage.

When he had done this, he lifted his neck to look around, making sure that he didn't find anything more delicious to preserve, and slowly crawled off into the distance in disappointment. (To be continued.) )