Sacred Devil

Finally,

the big hole in the abdomen disappeared and was replaced by fresh flesh. The skin is smooth and ruddy, just like the skin of a baby. Without any carelessness, he continued to operate the power of the undead to repair the injury.

When repairing the wound, he was also thrilling.

How lucky!

Although the spear pierced his abdomen, it did not destroy his internal organs because of the power of the undead. If a viscera is completely destroyed, even if Jiang Hao goes against the weather, it is difficult to repair it.

Because the operation of aura needs the assistance of internal organs. If there is no internal organs, what to repair the injury.

On top of the remnant viscera, he took advantage of the undead to build new viscera. The viscera is virtual, but it can simulate real visceral function.

Of course, the amount of Reiki running is much less than the original.

The elixir field was not damaged. If it was damaged a little, I'm afraid it would not be so easy.

The injury is almost repaired. If you rest for more than half a month, you can recover to the strength of concentration period.

Looking at the hundreds of bottles of concentration pills in the storage bag, he sighed silently, but it was a smile.

This time down, also be regarded as earn.

After being stuffy in the room for more than a week, he also felt uncomfortable. He put away his storage bag and immersed his head in the water tank. Feeling the cold water, he returned to reason, the brain can clearly analyze and judge.

"How did you come out?" Cold snow put the clothes back in the bucket and ran quickly.

"It's OK. I'm almost recovered. I want to go out and have a breath of fresh air." Jiang Hao said that he did not dare to say that he was better. Even if he said it, no one believed it. People in the village probably regarded him as a monster.

Try not to get into trouble if you can.

Han Xue looked at Jiang Hao's bulging stomach and said, "it's good to come out and walk, which helps to recover from the injury."

Although she was shocked, her father once told her that Jiang Hao was a man of prophecy. Although surprised, this is acceptable.

As for the big hole in Jiang Hao's stomach, they didn't tell other villagers. The villagers just know that they have rescued the seriously injured young people, that's all.

"You are busy with your work! I can do it myself. " Jiang Hao said that some people are not used to being followed like this. Deep down in his bones, he likes to be alone.

In the face of danger, I like to face it alone. Even if I am seriously injured, I will not seek help. I am alone in the dark corner, licking the wound silently.

"It's good for a young man. If he's hurt so much, he can walk out in less than a week." Said the woman in red, slightly fattening.

"This sister-in-law Qin." Cold snow introduced.

"Hello, sister Qin!" Jiang Hao saluted.

"Ouch! I just made these pancakes. Take them while they are hot Sister Qin was smiling. Seeing Jiang Hao's hesitation, she advised, "it's OK. You can't make up for what you've lost because you've been hurt so much."

"Sister Qin gives it to you. Take it." Han Xue laughs.

"Thank you very much." Jiang Hao said.

"Ouch! It's true, young man, to be so polite to an old man like me Said Mrs. Qin.

Jiang Hao smiles, looking at this simple and elegant village, he has a rare pleasure.

Just then, there was a scream.

"No! Black pig is out of control

Jiang Haoshun's voice, saw a dark shadow quickly through, arched over a hardcover man, toward the snow hit.

Han Xue's face changed greatly, her pupils contracted to the extreme, condensed into a little, her mouth was wide open, and her body was still. Obviously, he was frightened and had no way to react for a while.

The shadow made several sounds, as if to escape from the cage, excited.

Jiang Hao where can let him succeed, kick out directly, kick black pig in the ground. The black pig rolled two fists, and the fangs on its big mouth were exposed, whining, and staring at the human in front of him.

Jiang Hao, however, was not afraid, and stood in front of the cold snow and looked at it. The strength of black pig is just a smart period. Wisdom has not been opened, but it seems to sense something and runs away quickly with head down.

"You know what you are!" Jiang Hao said in a low voice, he didn't care much. Soon a group of people came out with steel forks and surrounded the black pigs. Black pigs still want to resist, but those people are not vegetarian. After several battles, they were made into roast pigs.

"The black pig seems to be afraid of you. Why is it?" he asked

"I don't know. I'm afraid of the weak and afraid of the hard. I'm afraid of the wicked! I was just staring at him, and he said Jiang Hao joked.

Han Xue nodded and continued to ask, "just now that monster rushed over, did you kick it. How do you exercise? You can kick it out. You know, even adults have a lot less strength than wild boars"Yes! I've just seen that the young man is so strong. If you had been in our village, you would have been a famous hunter. " Sister Qin said with a smile, her eyes full of admiration.

You know, in this desolate village, there are monsters outside, so the cultivation of martial arts can not be popularized, so strength has become a very important thing.

People with great strength like Jiang Hao are generally the core force in the village.

The weight of the black pig is about five or six hundred jin. With the impact force, how much strength is needed to kick it off.

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