When Li Cang climbed up from the lake of flesh and blood, the surroundings were dark.
It wasn't really at night, but the endless mucus covered everything. He was lying on a piece of debris floating in the mucus, with dense scarlet eyes staring down greedily on a section of the cracked earth above his head.
The ocean of slime and the lonely Li Cang.
Hmm, as long as there are still living things, that's a good thing.
Even though he was unconscious, even though he was as weak as a baby after the massive blood explosion, Li Cang still held tightly in his arms a piece of pale, translucent crystal-like skeleton that was full of ghostly aura and flashed with strange firelight from time to time.
The skeleton is the size of a millstone, and it can be vaguely seen as the shape of two vertebrae connected to half of a hip bone. There are wisps of scarlet blood flowing inside it, rushing left and right like a trapped living creature.
"Wonderful...wonderful...hiss..."
Li Cang's handsome and handsome face looked quite ugly, showing a ferocious look of greed and grabbing.
If there is no problem with his memory, this large piece of sacrum, hip bone and vertebrae should belong to Yao Gui, but the trapped blood inside is from Yao Gui's belly when the human face shield was almost refined.
products of the explosion.
This time I made a lot of timi!
"hiss..."
In the end, Li Cang failed to raise his arms and fists in a cheering gesture, so it was just painful. The key was that he had no other feeling except the pain in his arm.
His eyesight is very good even in the dark. Although it is not as perverted as Dalei Zi, he can still see clearly that his right arm is hanging next to his thigh, and almost half of his chest has been completely torn apart, with only a ball of flesh and blood.
They were held together by strands of silk like silk, and they were barely separated. You could also see that your heart was beating powerfully on the inside of your spine. With every beat, a spurt of blood spurted out from the back of your left ventricle.
, noisy, as loud as the peeing of a young man with no kidney problems.
This scene was a bit scary even for Li Cang, so small things like his failure to find where his left leg was in the end were ignored.
It is said that this is almost an impossible situation. Although the weakness after a big blood explosion is also a weakness on both the mental and physical levels, it is not a loss of weakness but a fullness of weakness. There should not be any injuries on his body now.
You should behave like a big milk bottle with an explosion of milk, a big blood bottle, spreading the milk flavor everywhere and turning everything upside down!
Unless there is something wrong with the health bar.
"The big magic wand is flying~"
Li Cang hooked his fingers, and the sea of slime beneath the fragment he was on rolled up and spat out a series of bubbles. A large wand full of scarlet cracks rushed up, with a tattered little skeleton demon hanging on it.
With the big magic wand in his hand again, Li Cang felt a little more at ease. He thought about it, but failed to open the transmission channel.
"Grass..."
Li Cang was so angry that he fell back on the ground with a loud bang, huffing and puffing.
The action just now drained the last bit of strength from his body, and even his consciousness was a little confused. There were so many monster dogs with wide eyes on his head, coveting the taste of fresh food. Li Cang didn't think that he could
In his current state, he could still fight for health bars with anything else, so he gave up the idea of using a big wand to give the dying Skeleton Demon a hammer——
This is absolutely, absolutely, definitely not a problem that can be solved with one more shot. The Skeleton Demon is still useful.
After gasping for breath for at least five or six minutes, Li Cang reluctantly took back the big wand and tapped the tattered little skeleton demon hanging on the big wand that could not move. It was similar to Li Cang's idea. A touch of red and white intertwined
The stream of light was transmitted from his fingertips to the little Skeleton Demon's body. The little Skeleton Demon's extremely damaged skeletal body was repaired at an alarming speed, and then he jumped up.
[The Skeleton Demon’s lifespan has increased, it is now 4:22 on September 18, 1355]
"Wow~"
"Zhizhiwhawha~"
"Wow wow wow wow~"
The lively skeleton demon screamed and jumped up and down very excitedly. However, Li Cang couldn't even understand what his mother was saying. How could he understand what the little brat was shouting? He waved his hand speechlessly and commanded it to come to him.
Have surgery.
Calling it a surgery is nothing more than piecing together the body parts that can be described as "tattered" and putting them back into their original positions as much as possible to facilitate self-healing.
It has to be said that this process brought a lot of extreme and completely unnecessary pain.
There is already a layer of relay between Li Cang and the Skeleton Demon. Commanding it is not as easy as commanding other servants of fate. What's more, this bear thing not only looks not very smart, but also mischievous and has its own characteristics.
idea...
Continuous operation errors caused Li Cang's poor arm to be folded in half in opposite directions twice, causing the kacha to make random noises, which was so painful that Li Cang wanted to hit the little beast with a stick.
The body tried hard, and the Skeleton Demon wandered around for seven or eight times, but still couldn't find Li Cang's broken leg. He could only assume that it was blown away. He sighed faintly, and Teacher Cang said to himself.
He said to the little skeleton demon: "You useless little piece of trash, that leg is worth at least two to thirty thousand coins if you sacrifice it, you know? Any parts on my body are worth money, do you understand?"
Chacha~
The Skeleton Demon stared at a pair of empty eye sockets with wild white will-o'-the-wisps dancing around, playing with his claws, his face expressionless and dull.
Li Cang: "e=(′o｀*)))"
The situation was bad, but it didn't matter, he had seen worse.
When he went to the 3.0 world line, Da Leizi was much more miserable than him. Even Lilith could be blocked. Who knows if it was Lilith who was blocked or had a demi-human body. That was a pain in the ass. With his current health bar
In terms of thickness and length, regardless of whether he is injured or not, as long as he is still alive and as long as the anti-injury armor is still wearing, even if all those big-eyed monsters above come down to communicate with him intimately, love and considerately, the situation will only turn out for the better in the end.
develop...
What's more, isn't there a little skeleton demon around? It's much easier to replenish its health than to take care of itself. Just give it a few hundred years of life, so it's okay to make do with it.
He can carry the ball, but he can't help but run around to get the ball.
"So in the end, the entire floating land should have exploded. Divine creatures are so terrifying, but where am I now?"
Li Cang was thinking ramblingly, but he couldn't think too much. The injuries he suffered were too serious, far beyond the range of his previous unusually rich experience. Even his consciousness was sometimes vague and sometimes clear, and his brain was always in a state of confusion.
Without a relatively complete and normal closed loop of thinking, his foggy brain seemed not to allow him to waste the little remaining life energy for no reason.
Oh, that's right...
I think it should be more sad if the CPU is damaged by ICU than if the cmc is damaged by ppt. It should be regarded as a serious option that conforms to the human body mechanism.
