The strong wind mixed with the storm was raging, like a high-speed giant wheel that hit Chen Fan hard. Chen Fan who was bounced away felt severe pain and discomfort. The strong wind generated by the explosion seemed to be enough to crush everything, and it also acted heavily on the body.
It hit Chen Fan's bones and muscles, making him feel that his whole body was about to fall apart.
"Bastard!" Chen Fan, who was flying upside down, let out an angry cry in his heart. He was only just a hair away from getting the horned man's magic core, but he didn't expect to end up like this.
Chen Fan never expected that this guy would be so crazy that he would self-destruct his magic core!
The large amount of pure energy in the magic core was like a small nuclear bomb. The energy impact caused by the explosion was so powerful that even if Chen Fan activated the strongest defense in time, the damage could not be completely eliminated.
The strong storm was like a knife scraping into the flesh layer by layer, exploding all of Chen Fan's coat, and his body was like a smoking bomber. He was instantly rushed to an altitude of twenty or thirty meters, and fell heavily into the air.
A pile of ruins.
After falling to the ground, Chen Fan was buried under a pile of rubble. He even lost the strength to get up. Every cell in his body was filled with fatigue, and even his breathing felt extremely difficult!
He took a few deep breaths, and then suppressed the restlessness in his chest a little, while the vampire alien hid deep in his consciousness early on, never daring to show up again.
"Miscalculation!" Feeling his almost numb limbs and body, Chen Fan could only let out a helpless smile.
He squeezed through the ruins with difficulty, climbed up staggeringly, and focused his gaze on the area wrapped in thick smoke.
The power of the horned man's self-destructed magic core was extremely terrifying. Not only did it cause extensive damage, but the entire abandoned building collapsed. The raging strong wind not only destroyed the building, but also the roads and lampposts outside the building.
It was also completely destroyed.
Chen Fan could no longer sense the presence of aliens in that building. This was of course. Even if it was just an impure third-level magic core, the energy generated by its complete self-destruction was extremely amazing, let alone the horned man.
It has reached the point where its life is in danger. Even if it is still in full condition, it is impossible to survive such an explosion.
The only thing that made Chen Fan feel regretful was the magic core. Although its purity was not too high, it was still a true third-level magic core.
Thinking of this, Chen Fan not only gritted his teeth fiercely.
Although he won the battle, his physical condition was really bad. The horned man's combat power exceeded Chen Fan's original imagination. Although this guy has not really been promoted to the level of third-level combat power, he is already close to it.
Far, Chen Fan also used all his trump cards to barely defeat the opponent, and it could only be considered a miserable victory!
"It seems we must find Yang Zhen and the others as soon as possible!" The loss was inevitable. Although Chen Fan felt sad, he did not pause for too long. He first sensed the situation on his body, and then couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.
The explosion just now caused him to suffer extremely serious internal injuries. Let alone fight with all his strength now, he may not be able to exert even 10% of his strength in a short period of time. Any second-level alien beast may easily kill Chen Fan.
"We must find a place to recuperate as soon as possible and restore at least half of our combat strength. Otherwise, it will be difficult to survive in such a dangerous environment." Chen Fan covered his stomach with his hands and muttered to himself while coughing.
After walking out of the ruins, Chen Fan immediately set off to return to the original road. His position was at least ten kilometers away from Yang Zhen. If his physical strength was still at its peak, this distance would be nothing at all, but the serious injury slowed down Chen Fan's recovery.
After barely walking two or three kilometers, Chen Fan felt his heart beating uncomfortably and his breathing becoming slightly disordered.
This was the result of damage to the chest and lung lobes. He originally wanted to wait until he reunited with Yang Zhen before recuperating, but now it seemed that it would be difficult to complete this short journey. Maybe he would be able to finish it before he found Yang Zhen.
He will faint and die on the roadside due to internal injuries.
"I didn't expect it to be so serious this time!" Touching his chest where he could no longer feel the pain, Chen Fan took a few breaths weakly, then smiled bitterly and looked away, focusing on a gas station inside.
There is no one in the gas station, all the equipment has stopped operating, and even the staff inside has been cleared out.
Chen Fanli glanced hastily, except for a few crooked and twisted cars, oil guns placed randomly on the roadside, and a large number of blood spots that had solidified and turned black on the ground, but he did not find any breath of life.
"It's relatively quiet here!" Chen Fan hesitated for a moment, then moved hesitantly and limped into the gas station lobby.
The hall is not spacious. In addition to a few container racks, there is also a chair for the staff on duty. The chair is covered with blood. Even the metal bracket is bent by someone who knows what. But Chen Fan can no longer care about so much. He is struggling
He moved to the chair and found a pair of small scissors from the drawer. He first cut open the damaged shirt, then lowered his head to check the wounds on his body, and took out two pieces of gauze to stop the bleeding.
The smell of human blood will emit substances that can excite monsters. Along the way, Chen Fan did not know how much blood he lost. If the wound was not blocked in time, excessive blood loss would be the second most feared thing.
Smell the smell of his blood and run over.
It took more than ten minutes for Chen Fan to clean up all the wounds for himself. Fortunately, he found a set of clean clothes. He rinsed the wounds with alcohol, put on the clean clothes, and then found a hidden corner.
Squat down and slowly regain your breath.
The external injuries were nothing, the more serious ones were internal injuries. There was no possibility of recovery in a short time, so Chen Fan had to conserve all his strength.
After settling himself, Chen Fan took out a piece of compressed biscuit, unscrewed the mineral water bottle on the shelf, filled his stomach half full, and then curled up and remained motionless.
Not only did he restrain all his aura, but even his breathing became very weak, and he looked like a stone. This was a method Chen Fan learned in the apocalypse to hide his aura. Entering this state would not only speed up the healing of the wound
Recovering makes it impossible for strange beasts to easily capture his scent. As long as he is not in close contact, no monster will find him.
"It seems that there is no way to rush back to the main force today. With my current physical condition, I can't do anything even if I go back. I don't know if Yang Zhen has followed my instructions..."
After calming down, Chen Fan analyzed the current situation he was facing, and then relaxed completely.
He is relatively confident in Yang Zhen's ability. The latter performed well in the doomsday survival battle in his previous life. He is a very cautious person and should be able to successfully lead these subordinates to evacuate. (To be continued)