Dawn of a New Era Chapter 175: : Revenge is not overnight
At this time, Chen Shouyi was quite miserable. Except for the pants, most of the clothes on his body were left. The rest of the clothes were only scattered strips of cloth hanging on his body. He was almost naked. What's more terrifying is that his chest was still infiltrating. It makes my scalp numb when I look at it.
"Six ribs were broken, and two of them seemed to be in the internal organs, making myself a little bit difficult to breathe." Chen Shouyi groped carefully on his chest for a while, looking ugly. This was the worst time he was injured. Almost died.
At this time, the invisible and mysterious power began to gather here quickly, and there was a hint of coolness on the painful wound, and the wound was beginning to heal quickly.
"It cannot be healed like this. The ribs have not yet been reset. I am afraid that I will have to knock them off again and bear the pain again."
Chen Shouyi hesitated, and suddenly gritted his teeth, raised his sword, pointed the tip of the sword at his chest, and severely opened the surface muscles and skin until he saw the thick ribs, then his fingers trembled, deep in the chest cavity, He straightened his ribs one by one, and the intense pain made him tremble and sweat dripping with cold.
The most painful is the two ribs inserted in the lungs and liver.
The kind of severe pain that is almost fainting, and he almost shouted when it hurts, and he kept vomiting blood in his mouth. Even in the midnight of minus ten degrees, his sweaty beads were still raining. The face slipped.
"Damn it!" Chen Shouyi flashed a hideous look.
After the ribs were reset, he quickly controlled the muscles and skin and closed the wound.
The shell girl hiding behind the tree ran out in panic, her calf swiftly moved, and ran desperately toward this side. A few steps away from Chen Shouyi, she did not dare to come closer. She looked at Chen Shouyi, who was covered in blood, with a small face Is worried: "Good giant, you are not going to die."
"Good giant, don't die."
Chen Shouyi suffocated his chest when he heard it, and again spouted a mouthful of blood.
He waved his hand quickly to make her roll away.
At that time, the barbarian didn't kill him with that kick, and he was going to be mad at her.
The coolness of the wound became stronger and stronger, and even the pain became a lot less.
He felt more and more itchy in his lungs, and he couldn't help but cough a few times, only to spit out a few mouthfuls of clotted blood.
The blocked breathing immediately became smooth.
In fact, it is not only the lungs, but also the punctured liver, broken ribs, and incision wounds. There is a strong numbness and itching sensation.
But Chen Shouyi didn't dare to catch or move, standing still on the spot.
With the passage of time, he is getting better and better. After five or six minutes, he can walk slowly, and after ten minutes, the wound has no pain at all.
"The recovery speed is so fast. This natural healing is too powerful. The earth is already like this. Wouldn't it be even more amazing if it were in another world."
He continued to rest for a few more minutes, and found that apart from the intense exercise and the faint pain, the rest had no effect at all. He looked at the blood stains left by the barbarian along the way.
His eyes are cold.
"Barbarian, you can't escape." Chen Shouyi muttered to himself, a fierce stern flashed across his face. This was the first miserable defeat. The defeat was so miserable that he almost died.
The barbarian was stabbed with a sword by him, and a fist-sized blood hole pierced through his waist. This kind of serious injury, even if he did not die, would not be able to escape far.
"Come on!" Chen Shouyi turned his head and said to the shell girl.
When the shell girl heard this, she cried out in surprise: "Good giant, are you okay?"
"Don't talk nonsense." Chen Shouyi's expression turned black.
The shell girl spit out her pink tongue, and quickly followed Chen Shouyi's bare legs and climbed onto his shoulder.
Immediately, he pointed his toes, followed the blood stains left by the opponent, and ran away quickly.
……
In a two-story unmanned office building in a remote part of the park, the door was suddenly knocked to pieces by a figure.
"High Priest, what's the matter with you?"
"Encountered a powerful enemy!" The barbarian said to the strong barbarian nearby.
He quickly relieved the power of the giant. The original giant body, like a leaking balloon, shrank quickly, and his whole body seemed to collapse, suddenly falling to the ground, dripping with cold sweat.
"Even you are injured. How can there be such a powerful enemy in this weak world?"
"Barber, don’t be careless, this is not our world, the magical effect is too weak, and one hundred percent of the power can only be used for not enough, but don’t worry, that person has been kicked by me. The foot is probably seriously injured." The barbarian's high priest said weakly, dripping with cold sweat, looking down at the scary wound, holding his hand gently, and muttering in his heart: "Heal the wound!"
A faint brilliance flashed across the palm of his hand. He moved his palm away and found that the wound had only slightly shrunk, and there was nothing to do with it. He sighed.
Divine magic is bestowed by the gods. It is not necessary to use it if you want to use it. Every time you give it, you must pray piously. Fortunately, he has been specially given a lot of magical skills before setting off. He even received a divine grace once, making his body comparable to some powerful fighters.
He used five more magic techniques to "heal wounds" in a row. This terrible wound finally closed slowly. Although it still looked bloody, at least it was not very deadly. He already felt that life was no longer Passed slowly as before.
"Herbs!"
The strong barbarian immediately took out a handful of herbs from his arms when he heard the words. The high priest picked a few plants and chewed them in his mouth. After spitting them out, he carefully put them on the wound and let out a long sigh of relief.
After a while, he continued: “Don’t underestimate this world, this world is actually quite powerful, and several gods have fallen here. If it weren’t for the force of our world to affect this place through space cracks, We simply cannot enter so easily, but we still have to be careful."
As a high priest, he knows more than ordinary barbarians, and he maintains a sober reason, so he will not be fascinated by blind faith.
Mad believers cannot be sacrifices.
Moreover, he also clearly felt that the power of the God of Courage was slowly declining recently. Perhaps this was the reason why the God of Courage couldn't wait to conquer the world.
He needs more faith to maintain his godhead.
It’s just that this kind of thought is too shocking, blasphemous, and he just turned his mind out of his mind.
"As a great sacrifice to my lord's great **** of courage, you are too cautious!" said the strong barbarian.
"This is why I am a high priest~IndoMTL.com~ and you have always been a sacrifice. Blind courage cannot be favored by the gods. As servants who spread the faith for the gods, we need wisdom, calmness and Insight into the world."
The high priest glanced at him, said, closing his eyes tiredly after speaking, and stopped talking.
At this moment, he felt a little uneasy for no reason. At first he thought it was an illusion, but after a few seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes: "We can't stay here, let's go."
Keen hearing made him hear unusual sounds.
"What's the matter with the high priest?"
"An enemy is coming."
As soon as the voice fell, a figure rushed into the small building quickly.
The strong priest named Barber glared angrily, raised a desk, and slammed into the figure. The next moment, a sword light flashed, and the desk was instantly divided into two halves. Before it could fall to the ground, the figure stomped on the table, leaping up like a harrier with force, volleyed at the barbarian with a sword.
The strong priest had no time to pick up the spear next to him in a hurry, nor did he have time to use magical skills, facing the fierce sword light, he could only retreat quickly in a hurry.
This time Chen Shouyi was a lot more cautious. He had already passed the memory space before entering, and roughly felt the strength of the opponent. Compared with the previous barbarian who could be giant, this barbarian was much weaker.
A few steps later, the barbarian slammed into the wall heavily, the hard concrete was crushed by his tremendous force, his movements inevitably stagnated slightly, and at this moment, Chen Shouyi had fallen to the ground lightly with just one foot. Touching the ground, his figure was blurred, and he moved forward in an instant.
The next moment, the wind screamed, and a sharp sword light entered his forehead like lightning, exploding a terrible wound the size of a bowl.
ps: make up yesterday’s