Dragon Zero

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In the cave, Bingzhixie slowly sat down against the wall, and this sitting touched the wound on his body, causing pain in his eyes.

The body was already red. The white bandage was soaked with blood. The red bandage was carefully rolled out. He wound the bandage on his thigh and waist carefully. The wound up to two centimeters deep was exposed: "Fortunately... Fortunately, these two injuries were not injured. Poison." He tore the cloth **** his left shoulder. The wound was frozen under the strap. His left shoulder was almost completely black, and the dry ice was melted away, and the black water could not help. He took out his white tooth short knife, cut a cross on his shoulder, squeezed it with his hand, and all the black water came out.

Bingzhixie kept panting, cold sweat under his white hair, and he repeatedly thought of the magic word of detoxification in his consciousness. He was not good at poison magic, but he used it well for detoxification magic, thanks to it. Master threw him into the jungle for a long time to survive alone, only to have the current detoxification ability.

There are more than one poisonous injuries, in addition to shoulder injuries, and two dart injuries on the back. Fortunately, the poison on the dart is not fatal, but it makes him feel paralyzed, just like squatting in a place for a long time. Numbness. This feeling has spread from his back to his body, but he can suppress it. He pulled out the right dart and took two bottles of medicine from the space. He regretted why he didn't bring more medicine. Most of the medicine was lost on the airship. These two bottles are just ordinary hemostatic drugs. Fortunately, he had been carrying the snake snake fish pill all the time. He took this medicine every day, but it was not much.

Both new wounds and cracked wounds were sprinkled with hemostatic drugs, but the medicine was not enough, he could only take care of the more serious ones first. After applying powdered powder, Bingzhixie cast a few healing spells. He had originally wanted to draw a ‘Water’s Blessing’ magic circle, but considering the poison on his shoulder, he had to give up. He knows that this poison is a very powerful toxin. If he uses the healing magic to heal, the effect of the magic is likely to react with the toxin in it and make it fester, so he dare not use water. Detoxification magic can only treat this poison with poison magic.

He checked it. The injuries on his body were mostly treated, but the two sword wounds on his waist and leg were deep and long, and he was still bleeding. At this time, if there are needles and threads, he can still sew up the wound, but now, he can only pick up the bandage in the ground to tighten the wound tightly.

After this pass, Bing Zhixie was sweating all over his body, his face was a little bit pale, and his lips were pale and terrible. This is a manifestation of excessive blood loss. The blood lost a few days ago has not been replenished. Now that there is so much blood flowing, let alone a teenager, adults can't stand it. He gathered the water element, took a big sip, and drink more water to make it better, but it didn't take long for him to curl up, his lips trembling. Slowly, slowly, he felt like he was going to fall asleep, coupled with the numbness of his body, he quickly fell asleep, but before he went to sleep, he summoned Zafino...

Sleeping in the middle of the night, Bingzhixie suddenly woke up, awake, and there were bugs crawling on his wounds. He stood up quickly, the magic moved, and a layer of ice immediately formed on the surface of the body. After the ice broke, the worms also froze to the ground, but then the ice absorbed a lot of heat from his body, making him colder. He quickly picked up some branches outside the cave and started a fire in the cave. Because of the protection of the Emperor Dragon, no beast and Warcraft dared to attack him.

Pulling off the shoulder strap, the wound is still the same, but after sleeping, he didn't die, indicating that the expansion of the toxin has stopped and is slowly improving. The sense of numbness of the body also disappeared, Bingzhixie roasted on fire, and a wave of heat was blowing on his body, but still felt cold, it was cold from the body. He thought about what happened during the day, and those ten seconds were simply hovering in front of the door of death. Those people were obviously professional killers, maybe hired in the killing club, or maybe Gemini. The strength of those people is about high-level, which he usually disdains, but in that case, he almost killed his life several times. If the killers are a little stronger, as long as there are one or two real knights or something else, he may die in the room.

This is a bit strange. Bing Zhixie thought how to send such a low-level killer with the attitude of Gemini. Even if he was seriously injured, he might not be able to deal with these killers. But when he thought about it, he realized that in such a small mountain town, people with Tier 6 strength are not so easy to find. He may not have found a better killer, so he can only let those people come. But why didn't he come by himself?

Maybe something happened, maybe he was also seriously injured, this need not be understood.

But thinking about it, he was worried again. Magisters are different from those of the other three classes of the same class. The Seal Knight is not afraid of being hurt, the King of War is difficult to be injured, and Elemental Demons are rarely injured. Only Magisters cannot be injured. Magisters are the most afraid of being injured in the four series, although under normal circumstances they have the ability to be inferior to the other three series, but once they are physically traumatized, their strength will be greatly reduced. He has no elemental body, no ability to recover quickly, and no unbreakable body. In the professional confrontation, the magician cannot be injured.

There were some sounds nearby, and Zaffino looked down into the cave, to remind him that someone was coming.

No need to remind, Bing Zhixie also noticed that he walked carefully outside the cave, and saw a group of people walking in the woods by the moonlight.

"Is it here?" The voice was very low.

"It's here."

The wolf's nose is very spiritual, especially the wind bone wolf, it obviously smells bloody.

Bingzhixiehan's eyes showed the intention to kill: "They dare to chase them, Zafino, kill them." Then they chased another sentence: "Leave their bodies."

Zafino spread his wings and flew past, directly sweeping the trees on the ground.

Those people were terrified when they saw a giant dragon suddenly coming. It seems that they did not receive any information about a dragon that was assassinated. They were frightened and fleeed, but how could they escape the shadow of the emperor dragon, one stroke of the dragon emperor domineering, they all froze, one wing, they all became fragments.

Bingzhixie ran out and saw **** corpses on the ground and **** urine intestines dripping all over the place. Most mercenaries and people in adventure careers will bring these things. These killers don't take much, but they will take a little.

With the medicine, Bingzhixie felt more at ease. In addition to the narcotic drugs, he also accidentally found a pack of acute hematopoietic syrup. Eating this food will cause great harm to people's bodies, but this time it can't control that much. Without blood, he felt that he might die at any time. Now he is very anemic and anaemic. At this step, he sweats all over his body and gasps...

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