About the brave man who became a thousand-year-old potato and ended up destroying the world

If she stopped singing now, she might survive, but the situation for Ossa and Morvent would become a narrow escape.

How to do?

Reason told her to stop. If she was cut with a knife, then Wente and Aosa would be completely helpless.

But if she stopped, she really didn't know if they could hold on until her next chant was completed.

Moreover, she could feel that the opponent's mage's attack seemed to be directed at her.

Moreover, the opponent's chanting time was no shorter than hers. If it was some kind of long-term containment magic, she might never have the chance to complete this level of chanting again.

In that case, she might even lose her two partners, Ossa and Mowente.

No conclusion can be drawn.

Ya Yin knew that she should stop and had no choice but to stop, but she couldn't bring herself to stop her chanting and watched helplessly as the second scimitar got closer and closer to her.

At this moment, an unexpected figure appeared in her sight.

It was a gorgeous green.

That's the color of Liu Ji's long hair.

He rushed in front of him at an incredibly fast speed and kicked directly towards the high-leaping scout.

"Clang!"

Metal buzzed.

The scout chose to withdraw his knife at the last moment and used it to block Liu Ji's flying kick.

Then, his body twisted more than ninety degrees in the air in a very strange way. He didn't know where he borrowed the force from, and kicked Liu Ji in the air.

However, what he didn't expect, or what Liu Ji didn't expect himself, was that he would instinctively raise his left hand and easily block the kick.

Yes, instinct.

Because Liu Ji's attention at the moment is not here at all, but on his raised right hand.

He pointed his index finger at the other person's head and recited a short polysyllabic incantation.

Fiery flames spurted out from Liu Ji's fingertips, and the exaggerated power and range nearly engulfed the scout entirely.

However, what Liu Ji was thinking about was only the most basic magic, which means "spraying flames".

At that moment, Liu Ji almost felt that he had killed his opponent.

He even began to worry that "I won't kill anyone anymore."

However, the next moment, Liu Ji realized that he was happy too early.

The fire only existed for a second and then suddenly dissipated. The scout who reappeared was unscathed. Only the cloak behind him seemed to flash a dazzling stream of light.

At this time, his right hand was extending straight forward.

Liu Ji looked down and saw that the sharp knife had pierced his abdomen at some point, and blood was flowing out.

He soon realized that this was a caesarean-level fatal injury.

The scout had a wild smile on his face.

Yayin's eyes widened, her pupils shrank, she looked at everything in front of her in disbelief, and the chanting in her mouth almost stopped.

Then, the scout drew his knife.

Blood splattered.

The bone-piercing pain made Liu Ji almost lose consciousness completely. He couldn't even make a sound and just fell down.

At this moment, Liu Ji finally realized what the so-called life-threatening battle in reality meant.

He could feel that his life was slowly passing by.

Although he had died once before, the endless darkness and unknown fear still almost swallowed him up.

But there was nothing he could do, because he knew that such a wound was an irreparable fatal injury to a human being...

For a human being...

"For a, human?"

At that moment, Liu Ji realized something.

Yes, it is fatal to humans, but if...

What about potatoes?

14. Oh my god, dear friend, this is not fun to shoot.

What would be the consequences if a person was stabbed in the stomach?

First of all, there will definitely be a lot of bleeding. If the bleeding is not stopped in time and blood transfusion is not done, of course, you will die immediately.

Then there is the rupture of the internal organs and intestines.

The bacteria in the gut will spread throughout the body, causing rapid infection of the wound and, of course, death.

But what would happen if a potato was stabbed?

It seems like nothing will happen.

It's just that if this potato is sold in the supermarket in the future, it will probably be saved until the end by picky customers.

"pat".

A potato plant fell on the ground full of blood.

The potato plant was of normal size, like the native wild potatoes that can be found everywhere in the wild.

It's just that the potato branches look particularly crisp, and the potatoes on the roots are as round and translucent as white jade.

But on one of the potatoes, there was a wound that penetrated from front to back.

The wound that was once a fatal wound now had no impact on his life at all.

The scimitar scout looked at the potato plants falling on the ground in shock, and then he raised his knife.

He clearly saw that the person just now turned into this potato plant.

He didn't know why this man turned into a potato.

But he doesn't need to know, he doesn't care, and he doesn't care. He only knows that he must kill all enemies who dare to resist for the true king.

He swung the knife, even if it was just a potato standing in front of him, he would chop the potato into pieces.

At this moment, the mutation regenerated.

"Roar!"

A deafening roar sounded, and the harmless potato seedling expanded in an instant, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a terrifying giant bear several meters tall.

The giant bear was covered in bright green hair, with a diamond-like shining horn on its head. Its muscles swelled, and there was faint light swirling between the fur.

What's strange is that for some reason, the hair on this bear's belly is missing.

The scout originally swung his knife down to chop potatoes on the ground, but he did not expect such a change. He had no time to turn around, so he could only raise his head and watch the huge bear paw shoot at his head.

"Crack".

A sound sounded like a war trampling Xizhilang's body.

Under the shining green bear's paw, the scout was patted to pieces without any resistance like ginger on the chopping board.

Seeing the blood flowers blooming under his claws, Liu Ji's whole person, or rather the whole bear, was stunned.

He slowly raised his palm and saw that it was covered in blood, withered skin, and a broken large intestine slowly slipping out of his hand.

Stomach acid rises.

"vomit!"

He vomited out the roasted meat that he had just eaten and had not yet had time to digest.

He stumbled back two steps and collapsed on the ground. Just as he was about to take a breath, he felt his stomach twitch again and vomited again.

Yayin looked at Liu Ji, who was vomiting repeatedly, with complicated eyes.

But after just one glance, she withdrew her gaze.

Although his crisis is temporarily relieved, it is not yet time to be distracted.

She continued to chant her incantation, and the magic around her began to flow again.

Although there was a pause in the middle, she did not completely interrupt her chanting. She continued at this time and completed the final chant in just a few dozen seconds.

Then, she raised her staff high and pointed towards the mage who was protected by the shield guard.

A pitch-black array unfolded in mid-air, crests symbolizing destruction stood in all directions, and shocking thunder condensed in the void.

Rumble, roar.

Dark thunder and lightning pierced the sky, aiming directly at the opponent's last mage and the shield guard blocking him.

The shield guards did not dodge, they fulfilled their duties, raised their shields high, and faced the lightning head-on.

The huge golden shield shone with dazzling light, and the orange-red cloak became as blazing as flames.

However, in front of this indomitable black thunder, everything seems so fragile.

The cloak caught fire and immediately turned into ashes.

The giant shield exploded, and before the shield guard had time to react, he was pierced by the thunder and annihilated.

The mage and priest hiding behind the shield were also wiped out the moment the shield guard fell.

Mo Wente, who was on the side, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

He has not been able to find the location of the other scout, and he is also worried about Ya Yin's situation.

But since she successfully released this magic, there must be no problem.

Now, he only needs to clean up the battlefield and go back to have a good meal.

With a swing of the long knife, the dark dragon wings spread out behind him, and Mowente rushed towards the battlefield on the other side like a jet-black stream of light.

The crossbowman, who was still firing at Ossa to his heart's content, was wiped across the neck by Mowente before he could even react.

The other shooter noticed Mowente because of this.

But he noticed that the only gain that Movent brought him was to face his own despair before he died.

In a flash, he shot down the arrow.

Second flash, the crossbow was cut off.

Three flashes, the body and head are separated.

The headless body fell suddenly, blood spurting from the carotid artery.

Without the support of the priest and shield guard, these two shooters were as vulnerable as mealworms in front of Mowente.

And Osa, who was no longer restrained by the shooter, finally turned from defense to offense at this moment. After being depressed for the whole game, he also lost his temper and beat the two elite warriors hard.

Punch against punch until the opponent's fist bones are shattered.

Use leg to leg kicking until the opponent's leg bones are broken.

If the fist and leg bones are shattered, then beat them until they are paralyzed.

Aosa, who let go of his fists and kicks, showed his astonishing physical strength, using an extremely brutal attack method to beat the two elite warriors into a pile of rags from the front.

Even after the hammer hit the two of them, they had only the air to go out and no air to enter. Aosa even grabbed the two people and slammed them onto the hard mountain wall, killing these two brave elite warriors alive. It was smashed into a rag.

It was obvious that he was feeling quite angry after being suppressed by four against one for the entire battle.

"Have you relieved yourself?" Mowente fell to Osa's side, shook off the blood on the knife, and then put the knife back into its sheath.

"Huh... that's it," Ao Sa let out a sigh of relief and pulled out the broken arrow stuck in his body. "I just moved a pile of wood before, and I can't keep up with my physical strength. Fortunately, you guys provided timely support."

"Well, I also made a bit of a misjudgment," Mowente looked at the charred shield fragments on the ground in the distance. "Without Carly, it would be much more difficult to get past their shield guards than I thought..."

"Ha, it seems that Jilunini is right?" Ossa smiled and hit Mowente with his arm, "Maybe our arrogant Lord Mowente was indeed spoiled by Callidora?"

"Hey, come on, that guy can run a car with his mouth," Mowente put away Aosa's hand in disgust.

"Yes, and it can run a whole fleet of bird carriages," Osa let out a sigh of relief, "But it was really deserted when she was away."