Legend of Spear

The current Fang Li was lying on the ground, his entire body soaked in a pool of blood. Some of the blood belonged to him, and most of it belonged to the dozens of blood wolves. Other than his eyes, which could still move, he could not move his body at all.

At this moment, there was a Blood Wolf lingering nearby.

This blood wolf looked at the fallen Fang Li and walked forward hesitantly. In the end, it circled around Fang Li.

Fang Li's eyes could see the fear in the blood wolf's eyes. He could also see that the blood wolf was getting closer and closer to him.

After lingering around Fang Li for a long time, the blood wolf finally stopped. It looked at Fang Li's throat as it slowly approached.

"Am I going to die?" These words echoed in Fang Li's heart. After which, a deep sense of unwillingness appeared in his heart. There was only one blood wolf left, and after killing so many of them, would he die at the mouth of this single surviving blood wolf?

This final blood wolf was filled with deep hesitation and fear as it slowly opened its bloody mouth towards Fang Li.

At this moment, a flash of blood-red flashed across Fang Li's eyes. He then took the initiative to lift his head, placing it slightly above the ground, and bite down on the blood wolf's throat.

The remaining points of the Purple Profound Scripture were activated at full power, and even though a few of its teeth had been broken, it still deeply bit into the blood wolf's throat, causing blood to flow down into its own throat.

With regards to his throat, this was the most vulnerable and deadliest part of all the demonic beasts' minds. Right now, with Fang Li's exhausted body, he actually did not have the strength to crush Fang Li's throat with his teeth. However, it caused his pores to instantly stand up in fear.

However, Fang Li refused to loosen his grip. On the contrary, the pain in his chest stimulated Fang Li, causing him to grip the blood wolf's throat tighter and tighter.

After an unknown amount of time, the blood wolf gradually stopped waving its claws. Fang Li did not know how much wolf blood he had drank subconsciously, but the swelling in his belly made him realize that there was definitely a lot of it.

Rather than say that this wolf had been bitten to death by Fang Li, it could be said that it had lost too much blood and died.

Fang Li lay quietly on the ground, exhausted. He did not even have the strength to turn around and move the wolf corpse away. He just stared quietly at the darkening sky.

As night fell, the stars in the sky twinkled. Fang Li looked at the beautiful sky and rejoiced that when he fell, he was facing upwards. Otherwise, how could he admire such a beautiful night sky?

He had never seen such a clear night sky before. The ice plains were desolate and uninhabited. The air was clean and clear and stars filled the sky.

Once upon a time, he loved the night sky so much that he loved lying down quietly. His mind didn't want to think about anything else as he just stared at the night sky.

It was not that Fang Li ultimately did not like the night sky. It was just that in that technologically advanced world, it was already very difficult to see the stars at night.

After a long while, Fang Li tiredly closed his eyes and fell into a deep slumber.

"Half of the bones in my body have been fractured, my muscles and meridians have been severely torn, and I have lost a fifth of my flesh and blood. "However, you survived and passed the first test of the Seventh Peak."

When Fang Li heard this evaluation, he slowly opened his eyes and an old man appeared in front of him. It was the old man who stood at the entrance to the seventh summit for the first time that day.

Fang Li wanted to smile, but the muscles on her face, mixed with blood, had already frozen over in one night's time.

However, the magical beast you encounter, actually exists in this profound world. Therefore, the test for the first stage of the seventh summit has a life of its own, and in order to let a martial artist experience the limit of it, there is no way for you to leave halfway. So, there is no way for you to leave halfway.

However, when a martial artist completely loses their consciousness, I can still make my move. But, many times, a martial artist who completely loses his consciousness is already completely dead.

When one lost their consciousness, those who survived could be considered to have passed the first trial. You did well, and not only did you survive, you even killed all of those magical beasts.

From now on, it will be the second test on the seventh summit. This test can treat all the injuries you suffered in the first stage, and it will also change your physique by rebirth. However, the pain within was hard for outsiders to understand. It was also extremely hard to bear. After that, I will seal all of the acupoints in your body. You will not be able to move, and you will not be able to use inner strength to defend yourself.

I have already left a physical imprint in your mouth. As long as I bite into it, it is equivalent to giving it up. I will interrupt the test and I will also be able to heal all the injuries on your body, but I will not have the transformative change brought by participating in the test. "At the same time, you won't be able to enter my seventh summit."

As the old man finished speaking, he placed his palm onto Fang Li's bloody chest, causing Fang Li's entire body to feel warm. However, there was no healing effect on Fang Li, only allowing his consciousness to become clearer and be able to speak clearly.

Fang Li felt that there was a very small, hard object on the back of the tooth in his mouth. This must be the imprint that the old man was talking about. Fang Li said, "Then let's begin."

The purple liquid in the cauldron had already boiled over, and the old man did not hesitate at all. He placed a tube in Fang Li's mouth, directly outside the cauldron, and used it to breathe. After all, a Level 2 Warrior was not able to hold their breath for a long period of time. After which, he threw Fang Li into it.

At first, when Fang Li had just entered the cauldron, he actually let out a comfortable grunt. He had lost too much blood, and his body was already frozen. Now that he was exposed to hot water, the feeling he got from his body was extremely refreshing.

However, this feeling of comfort only lasted for a short while. As his body was being thawed out, he could feel every part of his body …

Gradually recovering, the pain from yesterday's battle with the snow wolves burst forth, and his entire body was filled with that unbearable pain.

From the very beginning, Fang Li's eyes were bloodshot. That kind of pain simply surpassed the level of purgatory.

It was also because of the return of his perception that Fang Li gradually realized how serious his injuries were this time around. Needless to say, the shattered bones all over his body, and in some areas, even his flesh was missing. It was truly terrifying.

The purple liquid was truly extraordinary. Under Fang Li's perception, it was actually working at a very slow speed as it merged with his bones. As for the flesh, it was growing at an extremely slow speed. However, this feeling of growing flesh was a hundred times more painful than the feeling of tearing flesh in the blink of an eye. It was only an instant of pain.

Fang Li clenched his teeth. As a man, he had already charged through life and death situations. Was he going to lose because of the pain?

From that day onwards, Fang Li endured the pain constantly within the cauldron. However, the injuries he had previously suffered were also being healed within the cauldron at a speed which he could clearly sense.