The dark dog felt pain and shook his head hard, trying to throw the wooden stick out of his mouth. How could Luo Ke do as he wished? He clenched the wooden stick with both hands and kept pushing forward until he pushed the wooden handle in before letting go.

The poor dark dog vomited blood and shook his head hard. The blood was thrown out of its mouth. The room was full of swaying. Luo Ke hid in the corner and watched, and his body was thrown with blood.

Soon the dark dog lay on the floor, twitching and motionless.

Luo Ke looked at the corpses of several dark dogs on the ground, his body trembling and his chest kept rising and falling.

I have never done such an exciting thing in my life. It’s really a lightning shot, but I must not be afraid, otherwise they can only eat me.

At this moment, a powerful impact suddenly came from behind. Luo Ke was not paying attention for a moment and was thrown to the ground, and then four claws were stepped on him.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful force tearing his shoulders, and it seemed that a large piece of meat was bitten.

I was hit again later!

A heart-wrenching feeling surged from the back.

"ah!!!!!!"

There is one behind!!

Luo Ke couldn't help but scream, jumped up with all his strength, stretched his hands to his back, and used his hands to reach the dark dog behind him.

But the dark dog was in a tricky position and could only pull it to his ears. The dark dog was still biting his back tightly. Luo might feel his blood flowing out along the dark dog's teeth, and he could even imagine the greedy appearance of the dark dog.

"Ah!!~Die dog!!Die it for me!!" Luoke shouted, pulling the dark dog's ears behind him with both hands, trying to pull it off. But no matter how big Luo can pull it, the dark dog was not moved at all, and kept stuck its sharp teeth in his body. The bigger the force, the more painful it was.

In a critical moment, Luo Ke recalled some plots on TV, and faced them hard against the wall.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!" Two or three times, blood gushed out of the wound and flowed down the clothes that were bandaged. The clothes on their backs were completely dyed red by the blood. The impact also added the blood rushing in Luoke's body, and Luoke's eyes were a little dark.

Is it a sign of excessive blood loss?

I guess I will faint from excessive blood loss in a while?

Wouldn't that be cheaper to this dead dog?!!

No! You must persevere! Let's see who can hold on!

Luo used the greatest force of his body to hit the wall, and the whole room was trembling because of his impact.

"Boom!~~" Finally, when it hit the 8th time, the dark dog could not hold on anymore. Its lower body had lost consciousness. Some internal organs had squeezed out of the mouth with the impact and spit on Luoke's body. Luoke was a little numb and was still hitting his body desperately.

After the first impact, the dark dog on his back finally lost consciousness and fell down, and Roke was still hitting.

This time, the dark dog was missing as a prelude and hit the wall.

The severe pain came from the wound, and Luo Ke woke up instantly, then his legs became numb, slid down the wall, and sat on the dark dog's body.

Luoke sat on the dark dog, regardless of the meat pads under his butt, because only the outer fur was connected to his upper body and lower body. It was obvious that it was dead and could not die anymore. Luoke trembled with his hands and untied his clothes. His usual very quick movements can only slow down like slowing down.

After taking off his clothes, he touched the position of the wound back. This time, he was just closer to the position he wanted to reverse the last time.

It's great, it's symmetrical now, one on one side.

He changed his clothes and wrapped the wound with a bloodless place. After a while, he felt that the wound behind him might not be bleeding, and it didn't feel very painful.

"It's amazing. If it were in the past, I would have to go to the hospital for a few stitches and get an injection. Now there are signs of stopping the bleeding." Luo Ke touched his back and thought.

"If, I said, if, if, it would be great if there were bandages, such as linen, silk, and magic patterns." Luo Ke said.

The types of cloth are different, the magic affinity is different, and the healing effect is different.

When I evacuated my home, I walked in a hurry and didn't bring too much. In the end, I didn't have time to ask my friends for it. Luo Ke lowered his head and was upset.

Strange, what kind of cloth is it?

Flax, silk, and magic patterns are only present in World of Warcraft, right?

Also, why are bandages mentioned in the game? This is not necessarily World of Warcraft.

Luo Ke leaned against the wall and looked at the beams of the small room, and suddenly became energetic again, without any sense of the abnormality he had just now.

I don't know if I'll get infected with the zombie virus.

You should know that these may be zombie dogs, but they may not be, because these dogs are afraid of it. The dog whose legs were broken by themselves wanted to escape desperately. And these dogs are afraid of death, unlike the zombie dogs in Resident Evil who are not afraid of death. I hope it is not.

Thinking about the scenes he had fought with these dark dogs just now, Luo Ke felt that he had become a different person, decisive and efficient, and this was simply a battle of all kinds. Luo Ke stretched out his hand and looked at the calluses in his palm.

This body should have been so tough after long-term military training. If it were an ordinary person, it would have been too strong.

Luo Ke stared at Fang Liang in a daze. This was not the life he wanted to live.

What to do?

As he thought about it, Luo Ke started to take a nap again, losing too much blood, hunger, coldness, and the sequelae of the fight just now came out.

Locke calmed down and tried to stand up, blocked the corpses of these dogs at the door, and placed the wooden stick at his hand, so that even if there was something, he could be prepared for himself. Thinking of this, another sleepy feeling came.

No, no, I must sleep for a while.

He shook his body and retreated into the corner of the wall again. In less than ten times, he was already snoring.

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Playground, wooden stakes, weapons.

Luoke opened his eyes in a daze.

Strange! Am I sleeping? Why did it appear here?

Suddenly a sound came.

"Child, no, this action is not like this, you should."

A tall and strong man in full-body bright silver armor appeared in front of him from behind and posed in an attacking position.

"Did you see it? Have momentum and momentum! Stand your legs firmly and don't have those scheming, otherwise, when fighting, powerful enemies will easily knock you down."

"Do it again!"

"Yes, Father!"

The young self shouted in a slight voice, holding a short sword in his hand and posing with difficulty.

This! This! This! Luo Ke tried hard to express something, but he didn't do anything.

He waved his arm, but his arm did not react! His legs did not move.

Luo Ke felt his soul leaning over to this young body and observe everything with the vision of this young body.

Just like a spectator in this body, watching his childhood past.

The vision blurred and the scene changed again.

The pulpit, stained glass windows embedded in the walls, rows of neat chairs, and smooth and clear ground.

Large and bright room, it seems to be the church in the quiet town.

"Child! Look here."

Luo Ke turned his head and looked at the person who was yelling in front of him.

Is it my father? Morri Harvey? Rocco thought of this in an instant, but I don’t know him at all?

"Do you have any questions about the Paladin's creed, what I have told you before? You can tell me, I'll give you an answer."

He looked at me encouragement.

Luo Ke felt his mouth slowly open and he said something. It was really strange that this feeling was not controlled by himself.

"Father, why do you have to be humble and treat others politely as a Paladin? If this is the case, wouldn't I have to keep ceremonial throughout the day? How tiring is that?"

"Be polite to others and do not speak foul language. This is the basic quality that a paladin should possess. Just imagine that a paladin wearing heavy armor and holding the holy light turns dirty. Do you have the first impression of him as a paladin or a rogue? The paladin's humility should not be just to the ladies but to everyone, even if ours is the enemy." The father's vague figure was so tall in Roke's heart.

It's really a hell! This is not my father!

"Why are you brave and fearless and dare to sacrifice? Life is very precious!"

"A paladin with such courage and courage is a paladin of a title. Sometimes, some sacrifices will make a paladin look lacking in warmth."

The father pondered and recalled some things, and then continued, "The Paladin is also a soldier. We must use our swords and shields to protect the weak. This is our mission and our glory. Fighting against evil and sacrificing our own interests and even life to help others is to fulfill the Paladin's duties, and this is exactly where your glory lies."

Many years later, Rocco understood what his father said, "Sometimes, some sacrifices make a paladin look lacking in tenderness."

There have always been some gnolls around Jingmi Town harassed the town. As the sheriff in the town, his father needs to protect the town from their invasion. This is his responsibility and obligation. He has been sticking to his post for a long time and neglecting the family. However, doing this just ignores the mother's feelings and family. The mother is very dissatisfied with her father. This is also the place where the mother is not satisfied with her father. Therefore, sacrifice is not just life, but also family and family ties that the father sacrifices.

"Defend honor and be determined. I know this. Is this what we should stick to for glory? Right? Father?" Luo Ke looked up at his father in a naive face.

"Defend honor with blood. You must remember this sentence firmly by children. When the Silver Hand Paladins who shouted this slogan launched a suicide charge towards the orc army, the scene was so shocking." The father looked at the distance and had not spoken for a long time, "Child, you may not understand it. If you have the chance in the future, you must not be slacking off. Cherish and defend your honor!"

"Helping others and treating the weak well means being kind to others and helping those who can help you. I'm right, father?"

"Haha, it's almost the same. Strictly speaking, as a Paladin, you must remember and not bully the weak. What you should do should be to help everyone in need. If you enjoy killing the weak, rather than fighting against a close opponent, you will never be a real Paladin, at best, a rude warrior."

My father continued to talk to himself.

"Keep justice and never die. When you grow up, you may encounter some things that require you to make decisions, but justice should always be your standard of conduct. Remember, people without a sense of justice will become cold-blooded animals, and paladins without a sense of justice will eventually become murderers."

"Believe in comrades and unite and cooperate. No matter how powerful the Paladin is, it cannot withstand a properly coordinated army. The biggest stage of the Paladin is still in the army. Therefore, we must learn to respect comrades and obey orders. Remember, the power of the Holy Light is not used to kill and plunder, but to save."

"The city is trustworthy and always does what it says. No matter where it is, honesty is a commendable virtue. As a paladin, honesty is also a necessary quality."

"A fair deacon, lenient to others, and impartial and selfless, is the principle that knights should adhere to. When you can make decisions, you must uphold justice. We fight only for justice and justice, never for wealth, and never for selfish reasons. We want to help all those in need, and we also support each other. We must treat the weak with gentleness, but severely punish the evil people."
To be continued...