The spirit of war in DNF is immortal.A

Chapter 76 Anti-killing and caring care

Suddenly, Lu Zhan, who woke up from the sea of ​​blood, regained consciousness. Although his body was still nailed to the tree by horns, his eyes were still full of blood red, and he said with a sinister smile.

Even Lu Zhan himself didn't know how he, who had been calm all this time, suddenly burst into the consciousness of wanting to kill wildly, and even said his words so wildly.And at this moment, Lu Zhan's mental space trembled, and a piece of information flew into Lu Zhan's mind.

"Blood of Violence (incomplete) enabled: When the blood berserker mastered by Kazan of Destruction is in a fatal crisis, he can awaken the blood of rage in his body to fight back. When the vitality is below 20%, the attack power increases by 200% , Movement speed increased by 30%, attack speed increased by 25%, ignoring the level difference."

Lu Zhan didn't notice that his hands of ghosts and gods had turned blood red, and even his body seemed to be controlled by the violent blood.

Lu Zhan raised his water-breaking giant sword, and slashed directly at the head of the Tauren King with screaming bloody strange energy!There was only a click, and the two horns of the Bull Head King, which were harder than fine steel, were cut off by the giant sword.With the attack power before the land battle, it can cut through the skin of the Tauren King, but it will definitely not damage the sharp horns.But now, with just a slight swing of the giant sword, the two sharp horns snapped off in unison.

"Die to me!" Lu Zhan, who was in the state of berserk blood, pulled out the two broken horns and threw them away, rubbing his body, and a mountain collapse shot directly covered the upper body of the bull head king.Under the pressure of boundless force, even the three-meter-tall Tauren King roared, and the huge bronze ax used to resist it made a creaking sound.

Lu Zhan actually defeated the famous bull head king in the state of violent blood!
When Paris and the other two daughters saw Lu Zhan wake up and counterattack violently, they also attacked the Tauren King again and again in surprise. For a while, magic, heavy punches, and giant swords rained down on the Tauren King.

"Die, die!" Roared arrogantly, Lu Zhan's eyes were blood red, and the huge sword in his hand slashed and killed the Tauren King with endless blood breath.

Upward pick, cross cut, three-stage cut, ground split wave sword, split wave cut.Every skill used is filled with endless bloody light.The shot seems to be the messenger of killing.Lu Zhan's wound still hasn't healed, he's still bleeding, and his vitality is in jeopardy.But the mainland where the blood berserkers are famous for is that the more seriously injured, the more berserk!The lower the vitality, the more powerful the attack power of the blood berserker.Lukexi, the strongest female mad warrior in the mainland, was even able to kill the gods under the rage on the verge of death, killing the fifth apostle Sherlock.How can this be a joke!
Soon, under the frenzied attack of the four people, the Tauren King was reduced to a puddle of flesh, and even the bronze giant ax was smashed into pieces by Paris' iron fist.The red in Lu Zhan's eyes slowly receded, and a sense of powerlessness slowly came to his heart.

"Huh..." Seeing that the two holes in his chest had slowly healed, Lu Zhan, who had regained his clarity, let out a sigh of relief.Arriving in Graca is indeed completely different.No wonder there are no single free mercenaries hanging around in Graka. If there is no real strength after the second awakening of the eighteenth order, it is impossible for one person to survive here.

"Leo, are you okay!" The three women hurriedly ran to Lu Zhan's side, observing his injury and asked anxiously.

"It's okay, but the vitality is very weak." Lu Zhan lay on the ground weakly, and replied softly.For ordinary people, the consequence of massive blood loss is death.But for the blood berserker, the massive loss of blood only brings weakness.It can be seen that the dominance of the body of ghosts and gods.Although Lu Zhan is only half a berserker now, he still supports his life with his powerful hematopoietic function.

He quickly entered the mental space and ate a few HP potions to stabilize the slowly declining blood volume, before Lu Zhan recovered.However, although the vitality is intact, the weakness caused by excessive blood loss will not be able to recover in a short time.

"Today, let's rest here." Paris said softly when she saw the situation of the land battle.

Nina and Tina nodded when they heard the words, and then went to the battlefield to pick up the equipment released by the foreign race and the bull-head king Sauta.

……

It was night, and in the ruins of Graka, four simple tents were set up.The marines lived in the same tent, and Paris and the three daughters took turns keeping watch.Although this place has just been slaughtered, and there will be no more alien races for a long time, there must be some precautions, and vigil is a must.

"Hair-headed ghost, this is the recovery potion I made from the herbs in the dense forest. You can drink it." Just after nightfall, Paris walked into Lu Zhan's tent with a wooden bowl cut out with a knife. The wooden bowl filled with medicine was placed gently beside Lu Zhan, and he said a little unnaturally.A blush appeared on the face that was always fierce and beautiful.Although she is a woman, she has always been a warrior who is more masculine than a man.This behavior was the first time in her life.

Without waiting for Lu Zhan to answer, Paris turned her head and disappeared into the tent like the wind, leaving only Lu Zhan stunned.

【Recovery potion: The potion carefully made by martial arts fighter Paris can improve the ability of blood regeneration.Blood regeneration speed +30%]

Seeing the floating and linear attributes on the potion, Lu Zhan smiled knowingly, picked it up and drank it down.

Just two hours later, just as Lu Zhan was about to fall asleep, another pretty figure walked into the tent.

"Leo, you bleed a lot today, you need to mend it. I have a hemostatic potion given to me by my father. Drink it quickly, it will be very effective for the bleeding in your body." The beautiful girl with green hair and white clothes Piaoran walked up to Lu Zhan, smiled and put a bottle of potion on Lu Zhan's bedside, and whispered into Lu Zhan's ear.

In fact, Lu Zhan has always regarded Nina as the best and most reliable comrade-in-arms.But when the girl leaned over and whispered in her ear.Lu Zhan's heart suddenly jumped a few times!

"No way. Am I an amorous person too?"

[Hemostatic potion: The hemostatic potion given by Viscount Richard to his daughter, Nina, the magician of the gods, has a strong hemostatic effect on internal bleeding in the body.Visceral hemostasis speed +50%]

Sitting up, Lu Zhan only saw Nina's floating figure, looked at the bottle of medicine, and couldn't help frowning, as if he was torturing himself.After a while, I felt very disturbed, but I didn't think about it any more. I sighed and fell asleep after drinking the potion.

The time of night flashed by, and soon it was morning.But when none of them got up, another figure walked into Lu Zhan's tent.The figure didn't wake up the sleeping Lu Zhan, but gently put a red bottle beside Lu Zhan's pillow, and left quietly.

But Lu Zhan's body was different from ordinary people, how could he not hear the sound of footsteps so close.When he sat up and saw the medicine beside him, he sighed again.

[Strengthening Potion: Archmage Tina?The medicine made by Lenghu learned alchemy, which has a strong curative effect on the injured body.Body recovery speed +25%. 】

Although it feels like Tina doesn't feel like an ordinary comrade in arms towards him, Lu Zhan doesn't have the confidence to say that she is in love with him.This kind of headache really makes the land war almost collapse.But no matter what, being able to deliver the potion represented Tina's whole heart, and there was no reason not to accept it.

After drinking the strength potion, Lu Zhan stopped thinking about these disturbing things, and simply stood up and entered the mental space to observe his state.

(End of this chapter)