The pain of tearing came from the limbs.

Mo Jinwu, who has a heat flow, can't be faster than the birdman's white feather.

But it's still possible to get rid of the white feather that is nailed to yourself and restricts your movements.

Moreover, Mo Jinwu, who has been crucified many times, also summed up a rule.

Every time you 'die' in the world of war, you will be resurrected again!

The only downside is.

Injuries to the limbs and head are not immediately recoverable.

Pain!

It hurts so much!

Mo Jinwu stood up again with a carp.

At this moment, his forehead had been completely destroyed by the white feathers that had been shot out many times.

The white and bright red tissue inside slowly wriggled slowly, and a layer of black membrane flowed over the surface from time to time.

Although Mo Jinwu didn't know why he was still able to move because of his injuries, he could feel that the injured part was slowly repairing.

Including the wounds on the limbs that he forcibly broke free from the shackles of the white feathers on the ground, the muscles that were torn and left on the bluestone slab were also slowly growing and healing, and there was a layer of black membrane on the surface of the torn muscles that flowed from time to time.

This feeling of being 'resurrected' quickly, then recovered, and then crucified again by the Birdman is really sour.

Thanks to years of incessant head pain.

After experiencing the initial heart-wrenching pain.

The constantly recovering body tissues began to give Mo Jinwu a crispy and numb feeling.

"The extreme pain is sour and crispy, isn't it?"

Mo Jinwu's gaze at the dead man was fixed on the birdman who shot white feathers at him again.

The tone of each word seemed to be about to dismantle the birdman.

Constant "death." ”

Constant "resurrection".

Mo Jinwu, who was suffering a lot, had already summed up a way to deal with the birdman.

Initially, he tried to wear faceless.

But he found that the birdman's white feathers were too fast!

Whenever he has just been "resurrected", he has not yet had time to get rid of the shackles of those white feathers on his limbs.

The new white feather shot at his heart again!

Moreover, with the continuous death, the speed of his recovery from his injuries is simply not enough to withstand the speed of being injured!

This made Mo Jinwu hate the birdman's behavior of mending the knife to death.

However, he still found a solution to the birdman!

This birdman seems to be short-sighted!

Under the continuous white feather shots, the huge force gradually pushed Mo Jinwu's body out of the ten meters range of the willow tree!

And at this time, Mo Jinwu found that the birdman had reverted to his original appearance of cleaning his wings and subduing his voice!

"Captain of the camp first, Huyandu!"

"Welcome to the Mandate of Heaven!"

"Captain of the camp first, Huyandu!"

"Welcome to the Mandate of Heaven!"

Mo Jinwu stood ten meters away, his cold gaze fixed on the birdman who was shaking his head and shaking his head.

He mobilizes the heat flow of his body to collect the back of his left hand.

The half-section of the mask quickly emerges like a conscripted soldier.

As Mo Jinwu's mind turned, the white mask disappeared from the back of his left hand, suddenly covering half of his left face.

Such a quick dress was exchanged for Mo Jinwu's countless painful deaths and sour resurrections.

"Humph! It's my turn! ”

Mo Jinwu snorted coldly, staring at the birdman with his eyes fixed on him.

The heat flow quickly activates the natural ability attached to the mask: Godspeed!

The moment the god was activated, Mo Jinwu felt that the heat flow in his body suddenly disappeared, and then followed closely, holding the two remnant blades and preparing to attack, he suddenly appeared in front of the birdman!

"This ......"

"Ga ......"

A person and a bird were all stunned and looked at each other.

Mo Jinwu, who used God Speed for the first time, didn't expect that the flash of God Speed would be so powerful!

It's a magic skill for rushing into the assassination!

The only downside is that the heat flow consumption seems to be too large.

More than half of the heat flow in his body has disappeared!

This also caused the Dementor to not be activated due to the lack of heat!

And the birdman, who was shaking his head and singing in a low voice, saw Mo Jinwu who suddenly rode his face, and it seemed to have short-circuited, and his voice stopped abruptly.

But soon, both sides reacted at the first time!

"Die!"

"Die!"

Mo Jinwu's roar and the birdman's shrill cry sounded at the same time!

Mo Jinwu swung two remnant blades and slammed them into the birdman's neck!

But before he could stir the brain tissue above with all his might, he felt that his neck was suddenly cold, as if some sharp object had pierced it!

"It's... Horn! ”

The red horn on the birdman's head flashed and stabbed into Mo Jinwu's neck fiercely!

Plop.

Mo Jinwu was thrown into the distance, and blood foam continued to overflow from his mouth.

The familiar white feathers also came in a red trajectory, nailed to his limbs and heads respectively.

Although both were momentarily distracted by the ability to speed of God.

But in this battle, after all, the birdman was slightly superior, because of the race, the thick feathers brought it far more defensive capabilities than Mo Jinwu, who was a human.

"You wait for me to come back to life!"

This was the last thought of Mo Jinwu's consciousness in the darkness.

It didn't take long.

Mo Jinwu stood up again with a carp.

He quickly backed away to safety.

He raised his hand and stuffed back the brain tissue that had escaped slightly from the intense exercise.

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from his eyes.

At this moment, he can be described as extremely embarrassed.

His clothes were in tatters, and there were stains of blood all over his body.

The limbs are covered with white feathers, and a large opening is made on the head, and the brain tissue is clearly visible.

He is still alive at this moment, thanks to the strange laws of the war world, as well as his strong spiritual will.

"Hahaha!"

"I can be resurrected!"

"Can you?"

Even though Mo Jinwu was embarrassed at the moment, there was no timidity or frustration in his expression when he looked at the birdman.

The remnant blade stuck in the birdman's neck has been pulled out by the birdman.

Crimson blood trickled out like a spring.

In the world of war, you can be resurrected if you are seriously injured!

If you leave here, you can recover from your injuries!

But monsters like birdmen can't recover from their injuries!

As long as you can withstand the pain of constant death, you can grind these monsters to death!

For a while, Mo Jinwu's heart was clear.

Moreover, he thought of another point.

In addition to being able to kill monsters to obtain heat flow and secret treasures that enhance physical fitness.

In the outside world, no matter how hard you train, you can't match such a real combat experience in the world of war!

In other words, owning oneself in the world of war is equivalent to owning a unique treasure!

"Let's deal with this damn mending knife birdman first!"

Mo Jinwu, who stopped thinking, was recruited again, dressed facelessly.

Although he could sit back and wait to drag the birdman to death, which was getting worse, his injuries worse.

However, Mo Jinwu wants to slash this guy who has nailed himself countless times!

Quickly!

Launch!!!

Mo Jinwu pulled out a white feather to use as a weapon, locked the space above the birdman's head in his field of vision, and brazenly launched a god speed!

In just an instant, he flashed to the top of the birdman's head that was somewhat short-circuited.

Before the birdman could raise his head and react, Mo Jinwu held a sharp white feather in his hand and poured it into the birdman's head from top to bottom!

"Die!"

This time, Mo Jinwu, who was well-prepared, simply killed this birdman and made up for his countless times!

Watching the corpse of the dead birdman collapse like grit, the only regret in Mo Jinwu's heart was:

It's a pity that there is too little heat flow in the body, and you can't activate the soul dementor when you activate the speed.

But fortunately, the birdman's corpse quickly weathered and disappeared.

A wisp of black smoke evaporated from the back of its head like an arrow!

Whoosh!

In an instant, he drilled into Mo Jinwu's body!

The familiar scene gave Mo Jinwu a little comfort in his heart.

Feeling a stream of heat emanating from his chest and spreading throughout his body, some chaotic fragments of memories appeared in his mind.

[General! The soldiers are waiting for you outside! Please go out of the mountain!

Yandu, I've seen through the red dust, go back!

Checkmate! If you don't return for a day, we and other soldiers will be watching the foreign minister and kneel!

The man has gold under his knees, why are you suffering?

The country will fall! Please go out of the mountain!

Please go out of the mountain!!

Your Majesty summons General Qi to meet you!

Don't worry, Yandu, with me, this city can't be broken.

Eating fasting and chanting Buddha, chanting sutras and meditating, how many of them are really like stopping water, quiet and inactive?

Look at you, this wind and snow, and you still have to work so hard, it must be for that thing?

Before you came, I did a hexagram, guess what was written? 】

The messy fragments of memories seem to be conversations between the two.

It is a conversation between the bird and a general surnamed Qi when he was a human in his life.

Mo Jinwu, who was thinking carefully about whether he could get useful information from it, was pleasantly surprised.

Where the birdman disappeared, there was a jade pendant engraved with complex patterns!

There's also a little bit of nail-sized mud, that's the faceless part of the loss!!

Mo Jinwu, who had just experienced the power of divine speed, couldn't help but be overjoyed, the divine speed was so powerful.

So after retrieving the new part of the faceless and fusing it, can it bring new powerful abilities?

However, considering the experience of the last time, he did not touch the faceless for the first time.

He looked at the jade pendant, and the ever-changing blood-colored symbol quickly appeared under his eyes.

Wait a moment for the blood symbol to stop changing.

Mo Jinwu knew the name of this jade pendant.

[Soul Jade: Made of rare materials, it contains information and can be imprinted in the depths of the soul. 】

Information?

How to use it?

Mo Jinwu picked up the soul jade, and the tentative heat flowed into the jade pendant slightly.

Click.

The jade pendant cracked.

The old voice came to his mind like a chant.

[The fire has been extinguished

The king is missing

Pilgrims travel north

The bells of prophecy rang throughout the earth

The undead awaken in the land of wandering confluence

A body without memories

I don't even know why I fell here

There is only one mission in mind

"Welcome to the Mandate of Heaven."

Imprint on the heart

It's a cursed ring

When you're in the graveyard of the undead

Only ......]

The old voice carried a sense of barrenness and solitude.

Mo Jinwu instinctively felt that this piece of information was important, but the weightlessness that came violently made him stop thinking.

He knew he was going back!

Mo Jinwu's body quickly fell to the ground, and his face slammed into the fingernail-sized mud.

The last moment of consciousness plunging into darkness.

He saw a tall throne at the top of the hill, standing lonely and waiting for something.

..........

I don't know how long it took.

Mo Jinwu slowly opened his eyes.

Looking around, it is still a familiar and humble residence.

He glanced up at the roof, where the light bulbs were still on.

His left hand suddenly became hot.

Blood-colored symbols also appear from the fundus of the eyes.

[Faceless mutilations have been collected.] 】

[After fusing the remnants, the ability to embody the individual can be activated.] 】

[Note: An independent individual, who can perfectly replicate the host's combat experience, has a number of race-level talents, and is now mostly mutilated.] 】

[Consuming Yuan Qi can fuse it.] 】

"Fusion?"

"It seems that the heat flow should be Yuan Qi."

After absorbing the heat flow of the strange bird, Mo Jinwu obviously felt that the heat flow in his body had increased by more than one grade!

For a moment, he wanted to fuse the faceless remnants.

He couldn't help but want to see the ability to replicate perfectly.

If it was really as he thought in his heart, he perfectly copied a copy of himself......

Then when you enter the world of war yourself, you don't have to worry about being found out that you have disappeared out of thin air!

As for the consideration that the combat effectiveness will decline without facelessness......

"It's fine!"

"Anyway, in the world of war, you can be resurrected if you die."

"It just hurts."

"I've gotten used to it for so many years anyway."

Mo Jinwu laughed at himself: "There is nothing that is not good enough to die once." ”

"If there is, then die twice!"

Drip, drip, drip.

The communicator on Mo Jinwu's desk rang.

There was a message from the Sheriff's Office.

It said that he was informed that he would report to the Public Security Bureau immediately after receiving the information without delay.

"Well, let's come back and fuse faceless!"