Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 2329 is a sign of darkness (39)

At the same time, somewhere.

"Hah, ha, ha." The cat-man teenager Mutter gasped and fell to the ground with powerlessness. If it wasn't because he supported it with the crystal sword in his hand, he might have fallen directly to the ground at this moment. The crystal thorn sword in his hand carries a strange pale cold light that has never been seen before, and the small area that touches the ground produces tiny crystal clusters.

He is back.

Mutter looked at the surrounding environment and he returned to the stone room again. The stone room should be the refuge stone room of the central sanctuary of Lviv. Even Mutter’s luggage is set aside, as he was swallowed by crystal and dragged into the grain world.

The explosion outside was one after another and seemed to be fighting. But the cat-and-boys also said that it was not exactly when the battle was going on, and how long it took. Maybe he has been missing for a whole day and night, and the big hunting festival outside has been carried out until the third day?

The crimson crystals fell from him, and when it fell to the ground, it broke into ash. The cat-and-boys thought that the crystals of the crimson were the blood shed on him, and he remembered the battle.

In the grain world, he fought for a long time with the powerful and unparalleled crystal giant. He was killed almost a few times and was seriously injured. But in the grain world, he seems to have a strong self-healing ability, and the wound on his body recovers in a short time, so that he can act again and continue fighting. He relied on this self-healing ability to compete with the crystal giants. He was almost killed every time, but he escaped every time. After escaping, he experienced a short recovery period and immediately stood up and fought. This time and again, challenges, failures, challenges, and constantly accumulating combat experience and exploring the attacking routine of the Crystal Giant. In the end, he succeeded in piercing the core of his opponent’s chest with the crystal stab in his hand, defeating The crystal giant.

Yes, he pierced the key to the Crystal Giant and should have defeated the mighty opponent. At the moment when his crystal thorns penetrated the core, he only felt that his eyes were covered with a glare. The next second, he has returned to this room.

Did he escape from the grain world?

Or is it that everything in front of me is just an illusion?

Or, in the grain world, everything is an illusion, a daydream, in fact, he has not gone anywhere, has been sleeping in this stone room?

No, this is impossible first. The cat-and-boys looked at their clothes that were damaged in the battle. At that time, his sales were terrible: he didn't wear a shirt or even his trousers, and he wore a pair of shorts. In order to prevent the pants from being cut by the crystal during the climbing process, he took off his pants and tied them to his waist. Whether it was his pants or underwear, all of them were scratched by the attack of the crystal giant in the previous fierce battle. Now it is actually a pile of ragged cloth, just barely hanging under his arm, let him Not to go out.

The pain on the body is even more real to make him uncomfortable. Numerous times of serious injuries, numerous bloodshed, and numerous deaths. Although he survived by the special healing ability he possessed in the grain world, the accumulated pain did not immediately disappear with the restoration of the wound. These phantom pains still remain in him.

This is not a daydream, he is very clear. He was really swallowed up by the crystal, entered the grain boundary, and then escaped from the ghost place by his own efforts.

"Mut Little Brother? Are you okay?" A voice rang in the mind of the cat boy, the voice of the black rabbit girl Nina.

"Wow!" Mutt was shocked and heard the sound. He almost thought that Nina was outside the door, and that his almost indecent appearance could not be seen by the girl. He subconsciously grabbed the lower body and then responded: "Nina? Where are you?!"

"At the top of the central sanctuary, I am still guarding my grandfather." The black rabbit girl replied: "I am using my ability to communicate with your heart. You... are you okay? I am from five I tried to contact you since I was an hour ago, but I couldn’t contact you anymore. I thought what was going on there!"

"Amount." What Mut wants to say. Things really happened, big things, but he said that he was sucked into a grain boundary and then fled from it. Can anyone believe this surreal word?

"Five hours? I lost five hours?" The cat boy then asked: "You mean, I lost it five hours ago, have you been here before?"

"What do you want to say, little brother?" Nina seemed to be confused.

"Amount, is it the second night of the big hunting festival? Or the third day?" Mut asked in a different form.

"Of course is the next day." Nina replied: "We are still fighting fiercely here. Mutter little brother, what are you doing, are you really okay?"

"I am fine, no problem." The cat-and-boys who communicated with Nina in the telepathy had already gone to the baggage and turned over a set of replacement clothes. He looked at the ragged pants that had been caught and couldn't help but laugh and cry.

Mutter spent a whole day in the grain world. His actual "missing" actually only lasted for five hours. The time flow between the two worlds is not consistent, and it is a great fortune.

"Don't care about my business." Mutt said again: "Let your attention on your war."

"That... well. I just want to tell you that the stupid tiger is too tired, and Uncle Castro will let him come back to rest first. He seems to hear from you when he lost the news." Worried about it. You are ready to meet him."

"Okay, I understand." The cat-man replied, just put on the shirt.

"Mutter? Mutter?!" At the same time, the sound of Albert's hard voice rang outside the door: "Are you inside? Are you still dead?"

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"I am fine, this will open the door for you." Mutter heard the other person's anxiety from the tone of Albert, and went to the door as soon as possible.

"A few hours ago, the rabbit said that she couldn't contact you?" Just opened the door, and Albert slammed into it with sweat. He almost walked unsteadily: "It won't be attacked by Warcraft." Alright?"

"No, I am very good. Just [signal] is too bad to contact." Cats and teenagers saw the tiredness of the tiger youth, and decided to hide the grain world first, lest the other party worry.

"Is it? It's good." Albert was too tired to think about it.

Mutt then helped the almost a group of young tigers to sit down and actually just let Albert sit on the cold floor and take gauze to cover a large scar on Albert's shoulder. Suppress it as much as possible.

"Don't worry about this," Albert said, taking a knife and a bag of frozen turpent from his pocket: "Hurry, help me ice this finger. They say that if they don't handle this, their fingers will be abolished."

"It's so serious." The cat-and-teen boy also noticed the index finger and **** of the right hand of the tiger youth. The **** have swollen and bruised to the point of scary: "How did you make your fingers look like this?" Was stepped on by Warcraft?!"

"The trigger." Albert said with a wry smile, pressing a knife on the wound on his shoulder. The medical gel was sprayed on the knife and blocked the wound on his shoulder: "The **** were used to pull * The trigger. I have changed too many avatars in the battle, and I have been using the bows for a long time. The fingers are strained over time."

That's right. After Albert's avatar is released, the damage and accumulated fatigue will be reflected on his body.

Even if the avatar he changed almost did not run, he stood and shot with a bow, and there were still a few muscles on his body that would be worn out due to this continuous shot, such as the finger muscles. A singer continuously fires a hundred rounds of bows, and the strain of the finger muscles may be negligible; but ten times and a hundred times of the avatars emit ten times the hundred times of the smashing arrows at the same rate, and the accumulated fatigue on the muscles is finally concentrated in Albert. On the body, the strain on his fingers will become extremely scary.

As a result, Albert was equivalent to pressing hundreds of thousands of triggers in a few hours, and the fingers were of course swollen like this.

Fortunately, this idiot is not too stupid, he also knows to use the index finger and the **** alternately to pull the trigger, let the other finger share half of the loss; otherwise, Albert's index finger is estimated to have been broken.

Mutter hurriedly sprinkled a very small amount of frozen turpent on the towel, then knocked it with a knife to activate the magic of frozen turpentine. He padded the air-filled towel under Albert's finger, giving the swollen finger a chance to cool down. Then he went to the athletes' commonly used anti-tumor spray, and thought that after the spray was sprayed, Albert's injury could be stabilized.

"It seems that I have to get a bandage on this hand. Don't tamper with these **** until tomorrow's complete swelling." Mutt glanced at the tiger and learned the doctor's tone and warned: "Swelling up Serious, if you fail, it may turn into a gangrene, and you will have to cut off the two fingers."

"Hah, I know my physical condition." Albert didn't look at it.

"Let's rest, don't talk." The cat-and-boys then whitened the tiger's youth and helped Albert to lie on the stone bed. In his heart, he couldn't help but curs the **** room again. Even the bed was a hard stone bed. It was not the environment where the injured person could lay down and rest. The Hunters Association is poor, so you can put a layer of animal skin on the stone bed? !

"You used your trousers to make a pillow for me?" Albert vomited. "Maybe... panties?"

The cat-and-boys seemed to be trembled like a dead hole. He actually just put the replaced pants on the stone bed before he could clean it up. The tiger lay it up as a pillow.

"Just pants. Sorry, I can't find anything else."

"Hey, the taste of a cat's buttocks." Albert said jokingly: "Forget it. It's better to put your head on a hard stone."

Mutmer didn't say anything, he was thinking about how to take away the pants he had replaced from the bottom layer of Albert's "pillows." Really. It is estimated that it should not be taken back.

"Is the outside battle already controlling the scene?" The cat boy then asked again.

"Well, it's probably stabilized." Elbert replied lazily. At this time, he was already half-sleeping and half-awake. It looked really tired. "I still want to continue fighting for a while, but the card. The Sterna guys forced me to drag me back, and I was not allowed to fight again."

Very normal. I will do the same for the change. Looking at Albert's bruised body, the cat boy snarled. The guy will be completely defeated when he fights again.

"What's wrong with this, you'll have a little time, let other people share your responsibilities." Mut said: "Ice, do you want?"

"Okay. The right thigh is sore, trouble to help me apply." Albert said, it seems that he has not moved half a finger and began to direct Mutter to work.

The cat-and-boys are also plagued by all kinds of phantom pains, all of which are painful in the battle with the crystal giants in the grain world. He also wants to lie down on a soft bed and take a break. But he did not complain about the half sentence, but he was willing to take care of the more serious Albert.

The battle outside is still going on, and the screams and roaring of the hunters and Warcraft are ringing. Everyone here is fighting for the things that he wants to guard. The pain and suffering are not just one of his Mute.

Albert seemed to be tired and fell asleep, still faintly blowing his nose. Mutter subconsciously licked his sore cat waist and sat on the floor in front of the stone bed. This is a long night.