Eight hundred and fiftieth eight chapters terminal illness
The magic effect of the fairy spring water bottle was released, and the severe pain in his chest finally subsided. Xu Zhi took a breath and spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm.
Although there was still Qi stuck in the chest, it was not a problem to get up and walk.
He and Yan Jinbai can only be classified as disabled for the time being, waiting for the medical treatment of the regeneration ring.
"Thank you two senior brothers" Xu Zhi clasped his fists.
"It's too dangerous to come to you to buy something. I almost lost my life."
Di Ren touched his forehead, still feeling frightened.
"Sell us the supplies for a little more, so we owe you another favor."
Qin Ming looked at the buildings in Yeliu City and the various races walking back and forth, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This kind of living scene with many kinds of creatures can only be seen in ruins and on TV.
"Okay, we just have to rest in the city for a few days, so we don't need that much."
Xu Zhi responded slightly. They had no shortage of medicine, food, energy liquid, but there was a difference in selling it to Qin Ming and Di Ren. The items he and Yan Jinbai carried were tested once, and the quantities were counted. He
The recorders on Qin Ming and Di Ren's shoulders cannot be controlled. These items cannot be counted as money or cheap. It is a normal behavior within the mutual acceptance range.
The deafening shouts of the jungle creatures rang out outside Yehliu City, and then the shouts in the city also rang out one after another. This was the end of the battle and the arrival of their victory. Some elves blew their horns hard.
"Did they win?" Qin Mingqi asked.
"Won."
Xu Zhi nodded and picked up Yan Jinbai, who had a bitter look on his face. The child's old injuries had not healed, but new ones had appeared. In addition to two arrow wounds, the sword inserted by Dracula almost made him dizzy.
In the post house, Qin Ming and Di Ren stood outside the room, waiting for the two guys in the room to toss.
"They are quite nice. It seems they have managed a good relationship with the indigenous people in these ruins. They can live in the same room."
"Everyone has his or her own destiny. I'm jealous. Now we can also enter this city. I see they have many weapon shops. It would be great to find some suitable items and exchange them with them."
"These native people are amazing. Sprinkling some water on them can heal wounds. It's very similar to the witchcraft of those people in Nanyang."
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In the dream world, Xu Zhi looked at the information flashing on the attribute panel.
Curse of Mograine's Spirit of Vengeance: Cursed with the power of the dead soul of the leader of the Black Knight, the enemy will not die, and the revenge will not stop, -2 life/hour, duration: 1314 days.
[Note: Sometimes this curse may be used by mages for magic tracking and locking, opening eyes, etc.]
"Nima"
Xu Zhi cursed. It was the first time he had seen a curse state that lasted for such a long time. He didn't even know how many health points his body had in reality. Two points would be deducted every hour. If he kept deducting it like this, in case he fell asleep at some point.
If you put your head down, wouldn't it mean that you're sleeping to death?
What's more troublesome is that if he is locked by magic, some curses will come from across the air. Considering that the djinn can perform long-range spells across an area like the elemental world, this lock will be very dangerous for him.
His every move is likely to be carried out under the eyes of the other party.
"I'll ask Pearl for help later, maybe they can find a way."
Thinking that he could also use the power of the elves, Xu Zhi was not so flustered at the moment. After rubbing the regeneration ring for a while, a cool feeling came to his heart, and the pain in his body was almost eliminated.
"Two senior brothers, two B-grade energy bars, two nutrient solutions, eighteen boxes of canned beef, and 5 liters of high-end drinking water. Please feel free to bid."
Qin Ming and Di Ren were a little surprised by the supplies Xu Zhi took out. The amount was not low. Calculated based on the remaining time, some categories could be regarded as two-thirds of Xu Zhi and Yan Jinbai's amount. The most important thing is that this
The guy actually asked them to bid. He didn't directly give a price like last night. He had to buy it regardless of whether he could accept it or not.
"We are seriously injured. We will spend some time in the city, and we can also provide them with food and drink. The supplies are not so tight."
Seeing the surprised looks in their eyes, Xu Zhi explained briefly, and then the two men took it.
"The big ones here are energy bars. The price of these items outside is nearly 250,000 yuan. We will pay double, no, no, triple, triple the price. Junior Brother Xu, what do you think?"
"Regardless of our family backgrounds, Qin Ming and I are actually poor people with limited money at our disposal..."
Qin Ming and Di Ren exchanged words with each other, staring closely into Xu Zhi's eyes. In the ruins, medicines and supplies would be bought not to mention three times, but even five times or ten times. After all,
The two of them experienced the taste of a handful that cost ten times the price yesterday. It was so sour and refreshing that they almost felt depressed all night.
"Okay, since I said you can bid at will, then the two senior brothers have the final say. For 750,000, please sign and make a pledge."
After going through the formalities, Qin Ming and Di Ren walked out of the post house numbly, carrying a small bag.
"You say we offer 250,000 yuan, will Xu Zhi agree?"
"Junior Brother Xu can be so good that he allows us to buy medicine at the original price?"
"It seems possible. We just made a great effort."
"I feel so bad. In total, we still have to pay him 950,000 yuan. Now that we have not made any money, we have lost a lot of money."
"If you compare them carefully, you will feel happy."
Looking helplessly as Xu Zhi and Yan Jinbai disabled two submachine guns, used a vx phage poison, and spilled 13.44 million, with nothing recovered, and only wounds all over their body, Di Ren said this
Thinking about it, their loss didn't seem so painful.
In the room, Xu Zhi took out gold coins one by one. This was a daily task. As long as the magic value returned to a certain amount, he would start transporting them.
In addition, he is still waiting for Pearl to enter the city. After the war, countless wounded people need medical treatment and the battlefield needs to be cleaned. Pearl will take a longer time.
Xu Zhi grinned for a while when he felt a stab of pain on his shoulder. This was probably what it felt like to have a life of -2.
A few hours later, Pearl, dressed in military uniform, returned to the city majestically, and Xu Zhi held the elf's hand.
"Pearl, I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."
Xu Zhi repeated the vocabulary he learned from Xidison and expressed his meaning completely.
"We must prepare a good coffin for the Unicorn Messenger. We can win the war thanks to the unicorn herd he brought."
Eufredin was lying on a rattan stretcher. The old dwarf was covered in injuries. After speaking tremblingly, he tried to open his eyes again and looked at Xu Zhi, who was in good health. He immediately took a sip and turned his head.
Saw it.
"When did you kill Mograine? This was his revengeful spirit released to pursue his life. It's a terminal illness."
The old elf Atma looked carefully at the dark shadow on Xu Zhi's shoulder, and muttered. Xu Zhi was very unhappy with these words. You are terminally ill, and your whole body is terminally ill.