Even though the memory falls with the power.

Even standing at the starting position from scratch.

But it does not mean that everything in the past has become a bubble.

There are emotions in the soul that have been lost and are nowhere to be found.

There are also parts of existence that leave residues to be remembered.

Among the few residues, the familiar feeling in the memory is still reminding how the power was used in the past.

"As long as you are alive..."

He said the lines he used to like.

"God, I'll show you too!"

Even now he no longer has that strength.

But the palm holding the dagger still has a familiar touch.

【Prison Prison Salman】!

A ray of cold light broke through the flesh and blood.

The bone dagger cuts through the gap between life and death.

A sharp blow seemed to have pierced through the Netherworld.

The dagger pierced the ogre's eyebrows, gouged out a fist-sized hole from the center, pierced through the demon's head, and pierced into the ground, leaving a deep dent of nearly half a meter.

Following the death of the demon species, Su Bai also staggered to the ground.

He let out a mouthful of breath that he had held for a long time, and his body lost strength for a while.

Staggeringly, he walked up to the dagger.

"What kind of Prison Samana..."

"It's just a simple throw of the universe..."

Su Bai picked up the dagger, and dragged his tired body forward.

There are two mission objectives.

One dead, one alive.

The damned one is already dead, and the damned alive doesn’t know if it can be saved.

Do your best, but this opening is not an ordinary trouble, I always feel that I have come to a very amazing world.

"A thirteen-year-old's body is really troublesome. After killing an ogre, his hands and feet start to tremble."

Su Bai patted his head, thinking a little sluggishly, and began to miss those precious collections before he returned to the file.

The boy grumbled.

"Ah, I really want to drink..."

"Do you have Moutai?"

Chapter 5 Drink more hot water

"So……"

Su Bai looked at the silver wolf who had completely fainted.

He immediately took off the outer armor.

These armors are a bit heavy, but for the orcs, they can only be said to be light weight, and they don't affect their actions at all.

After Su Bai took off its armor, he noticed that behind the armor was a layer of chest cloth.

"No matter what era, a chest wrap is one of the magical props."

"As a woman, I will fall into such hysteria, and the attitude of the population is even more obvious. Or is it that female wolves are always more fierce than male wolves?"

The dagger cut through the blood-stained cloth, and under the light of the pyroxene, his skin glowed pale.

He lowered his eyes expressionlessly, his heart was like a clear mirror and still water, and his expression was like an old monk in meditation.

In the final analysis, it is just the accumulation of fat. The old man has been reincarnated for many years, and he has seen a lot.

The important thing is not the fat, but the collapse in the center of the chest. The ribs are probably broken, not just broken.

Su Bai can preliminarily infer the damage in his body just by touching it a little and observing it.

"Loss of blood, broken ribs, shattered bone probably in the lungs, so coughing up blood."

"If there is a reverse flow of blood in the lungs and trachea, there is a considerable possibility of death from suffocation."

"Its natural resilience is not weak, but if there are foreign objects buried in the body, it will only cause more serious internal bleeding."

Su Bai raised his brows, he had more or less learned simple medical knowledge.

After all, he has been reincarnated too many times, but this kind of injury needs surgery no matter how you look at it.

It's just that I have slaughtered gods, Buddhas, demons and immortals in the past, but I have never tried to save people. What if she was stabbed to death with a knife?

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