Chapter 36 Fighting for my life! I am not reconciled
War Army Soul immediately turned away, not daring to face the wind wolf again. At this time, War Army Soul's wound was still bleeding, and a -50 damage mark appeared above his head every second, and his HP had dropped to less than half.
Zhan Junhun only has a few seconds, otherwise, he can only return to the city for free. Thinking that he has worked so hard to complete this test task, he may be gone with the wind in a few seconds. Zhan Junhun feels real in his heart.
Feeling aggrieved, he couldn't help but let out a roar filled with anger, sadness and unwillingness: "I don't want it! I won't accept it! I won't accept it!"
He tried his best to head towards the wind wolf, and the wind wolf also rushed towards the war army soul. In an instant, a bloody mouth opened in front of the war army soul. The body of the war army soul leaned back slightly, and the sword in his hand used all his strength to hit this
The wolf stabbed at the wolf's mouth, and poof, all the ice sword sank into the wolf's mouth, and emerged from the top of the wind lang's head, piercing through!
A "ding" system prompt sounded, and Zhan Junhun couldn't care less about the system prompts now. He stirred with his right hand and was about to pull out the sword, but for some reason, the sword did not come out.
At this time, Zhan Junhun had lost his mind due to the anger and unwillingness to be stimulated. Since the sword could not be pulled out, he quickly let go and hugged the wolf's head with both hands. The wind wolf had slowly softened due to the heavy injuries, and the four
The whirlwind on his paws had dissipated at some point, and the warrior spirit's eyes were red as he hugged the wind wolf's limp body.
The wind wolf's throat was right in front of him, so he didn't care about anything. He came close and gave it a sharp bite. Fortunately, although the wind wolf's fur was thicker, it was just right for biting. Zhan Junhun felt something bite in his mouth and jerked his head.
When he raised his head, a ball of long hair was pulled out, revealing the flesh under the hair. He spat out the wolf hair in his mouth, lowered his head and bit it again.
There was a fishy smell in his mouth, and he actually bit a small hole in Feng Lang's throat. Wolf blood poured into Zhan Junhun's mouth. Zhan Junhun reflexively sucked it in, and the liquid with thick blood flowed into it.
The soul of the warrior flowed away from his belly.
There was a lot of blood in the wind wolf, and Zhan Junhun sucked it in quickly. The blood that he had not swallowed in time burst out from Feng Lang's wound, and some of it flowed out from the corner of Zhanjunhun's mouth.
In an instant, his face was covered with Feng Lang's blood, and some of the blood flowed down to the wound of Zhan Junhun. It miraculously blended with the blood of Zhanjunhun, and some subtle changes occurred in the wound.
The change.
All of this, Zhanjunhun was completely ignorant of. The "ding" system sounded, and then, a white light flashed, and Zhanjunhun disappeared.
"Ah..." A beast-like roar came from Zhanjunhun's room. Zhanjunhun just sat up with his helmet on. His clothes were wet with sweat. Zhanjunhun reached out and took off his helmet.
His forehead, face, and top of his head were covered with sweat, his face was red, and he was breathing heavily. He threw the helmet aside. Fortunately, there was a quilt on the bed, and the helmet rolled and stopped like it didn't seem to be broken.
Zhan Junhun suddenly stood up, rushed to the bathroom like an arrow, and turned on the faucet. Just like that, he took the cold water and stretched his head over. Under the stimulation of the cold water, he took a sharp breath, and the violent breathing was caused by this.
And it has become weaker.
For a long time, with a splash of water on his face, Zhan Junhun raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror - his eyes were blood red, his face was pale, his hair was wet, and water droplets were rolling down.
At this time, Zhan Junhun's mood had stabilized a lot. Looking at himself in the mirror, Zhan Junhun said loudly: "War Junhun, it's just a game. Cheer up, it's no big deal. If it doesn't work, just start over from the beginning! Calm down! Calm down.
!Don’t mess around! Calm down! Calm down!” The last voice of the war spirit almost roared out.
Dong-dong-dong, there was a sound on the bathroom wall, and a man's voice came over: "You're crazy, why are you so crazy in the middle of the day? If you call me again, I'll call the police..."
War Army Soul stared, exuding a wild beast-like edge, and the brilliance in his eyes flashed, ready to choose someone to devour. In an instant, War Army Soul turned into that cold-blooded warrior on the battlefield, capable of destroying everything.
The soldier clenched his fists loudly, turned around, and wanted to rush to the neighbor's house to seek bad luck on that person. But after all, the warrior spirit was not a killing machine that really lost its humanity. He just took a step forward.
A clear light flashed in his eyes, he unclenched his fist, and gave himself a hard slap in the face.
"Calm down! Calm down! Calm down!..." He muttered in his mouth, went to the coffee table, picked up the cold water bottle and drank a few big sips, and instantly the cold feeling radiated from his body.
Slumped down on the sofa, Zhan Junhun had already calmed down, exuding a strange feeling of vicissitudes of life from his heart. His eyes were slightly closed, and he just fell silent. At this time, Zhan Junhun's slightly darker color became even more intense.
A trace of blood has returned to his handsome and heroic face, and his hands hang helplessly on both sides of his body, giving people a very shocking sense of decadence.
At this time, the spirit of the war army is no longer the iron-blooded warrior, but more like a melancholy and helpless child. People can't help but care for him and comfort him from the bottom of their hearts. Indeed, if he
If there is a woman by his side, she will hold him in her arms without hesitation. Now, he is like that...in need of comfort.
Zhan Jun's soul has been suppressed all this time. Today it was triggered by the disillusionment of hope. Although he almost lost control, he finally got through it safely. This is not bad for his future. If he keeps suppressing it, it will definitely give him
There is a curse buried in the heart, and the road ahead will surely fall into darkness and chaos.
If it remains suppressed without being channeled or diffused, and if this haze breaks out again, no one can tell what kind of terrible things will happen. After all, he is a person who has received long-term rigorous training and is as hard as steel deep in his heart.
Special warrior! Now that it has spread out, it is like a dark room suddenly welcoming sunlight. The darkness will be quietly dispersed, and what will come will be light.
Zhan Junhun fell asleep like that. When he woke up, it was already past four in the afternoon. He had completely adjusted after more than two hours of sleep, and his bright eyes could tell everything.
This time the spirit was out of control, so Zhan Junhun could be said to have safely passed a hurdle - after retreating from the battlefield filled with smoke and flesh and blood, there will always be more or less darkness in his heart, just like the United States in the Iraqi battlefield.
, those soldiers who change defenses will receive psychological counseling. Someone needs to dispel the darkness and transform this psychology full of war marks into another peaceful psychology of enjoying life.
Zhan Junhun did not have such psychological counseling, so such an incident broke out, but fortunately, his excellent psychological quality and self-control helped Zhan Junhun overcome this hurdle. At this time, Zhan Junhun seemed to have a little more
There is vitality and the sharpness in his eyes is still there, but there is more of a mature light, bright and emitting heat.
He was not ready to give up. Although he did not dare or was afraid of the blow he might encounter after going online again, escaping was not his style and moving forward bravely was his motto. Therefore, he said to himself: "Even if I start over again,
You must also be strong, it’s no big deal, man, there’s nothing you can’t live with if you die with a bird on top!”
A man finally completed a transformation, which will definitely be a monumental event in the life of War Soul. After resurrecting, War Soul put on his helmet, and with a flash of white light, he entered the game.
After he opened his eyes, he discovered that he was still in the Valley of the Demonic Wolf and was not at the resurrection point as he imagined.
The stains of blood that caught his eye, the giant cyan wolf lying beside him, the scattered stones and dust on the ground, the jagged rocks in the distance, the sleeping thunder wolf babies huddled together, the steep or gentle valley walls, the lush greenery
Green trees, all of this was displayed in front of him like a beautiful picture, the blood was no longer dazzling, the giant wolf was no longer annoying, everything looked so kind, and some looked so warm!
Holding back the roaring passion, Zhan Junhun quickly opened the battle record. Although there will be no detailed records of everything that happened, some important things will be recorded.
The system prompts: "The wind wolf suffered a heavy blow that penetrated the brain, killing him with one blow."
The system prompts: "Inhaling the blood of the wind wolf, successfully replenishing one's HP. HP increased by 300 points."
The system prompts: "At this time, your brain activity is abnormal. To protect your safety, you are forced to log off."
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Zhanjunhun quickly looked at his HP, which was less than 400 points. Although he was still losing blood - the system would automatically judge and automatically continue the state before going offline. But it was no longer enough to harm his life.
, all this made Zhan Junhun feel like he was reincarnated and turned upside down! He didn't know what words or language to use to describe his current mood. It seemed that no words were enough to express it completely and accurately. Anyway, he felt
That's all excitement and excitement.
The wind wolf was already stiff at this time, and the blood of the wind wolf was still flowing on Zhan Junhun's face and the corners of his mouth. Apart from being happy, Zhan Junhun looked at the wind wolf silently, with deep emotion in his heart. He was thinking wildly, the system
Four prompts were issued in succession.
"Congratulations, you have successfully absorbed the blood of Wind Wolf, acquired part of the inheritance of Hurricane Sirius, and obtained the skill - Sirius Transformation."
"Congratulations, you have successfully absorbed the blood of the wind wolf, so you have a trace of the wind wolf's breath. From now on, your favorability with all wolf monsters will increase. If you don't take the initiative to attack, you will not be attacked."
"Congratulations, you have successfully absorbed the blood of the wind wolf and your affinity with the wind element has increased. From now on, if you learn wind skills, the power will be increased by 5%. If you are attacked by the wind, the damage will be reduced by 10%."
These three consecutive system prompts sounded like a bolt from the blue in Zhan Junhun's ears. He was dumbfounded. The moment of great joy and sorrow had made his mind go blank. He didn't expect that a moment of enthusiasm would bring about such a change.
From the literal meaning, they are all good things! Sure enough, there is no perfect path! The warrior soul sighed secretly.
