In the cave, Bing Zhixie slowly sat down against the wall. This sitting affected the wounds on his body and made the corners of his eyes tremble in pain.
His body was already red, and the white bandages were stained with red spots. He carefully rolled away the bandages on his thighs and waist, revealing wounds up to two centimeters deep: "Fortunately...fortunately, these two wounds are not
Poison." He tore off the cloth strap on his left shoulder. Under the strap was a wound sealed by ice. His left shoulder almost completely turned black. The dry ice melted, and black water kept coming out of it. He took out the White Fang dagger,
A cross was cut on the shoulder, and when I squeezed it with my hand, all that came out was black water.
Bing Zhixie kept panting, and broke into a cold sweat under the pain of his white hair. He repeatedly thought about the magic words for detoxification in his mind. He was not good at poison magic, but he was good at using detoxification magic. This was also thanks to
The master threw him into the jungle to survive alone for many years, and only then did he develop his current ability to detoxify.
There was more than one poisonous wound. In addition to the shoulder wound, there were also two dart wounds on his back. Fortunately, the poison on the dart was not fatal, but it just made him feel paralyzed, as if he had been squatting in one place for a long time.
A numb feeling. This feeling has spread from his back to his body, but he can still suppress this feeling. He pulled out the dart and took out two bottles of medicine from the space. He regretted why he didn't bring more.
Most of the medicines were lost on the airship. These two bottles were just ordinary hemostatic medicines. But luckily he always had the coelacanth pills with him. He had to take these medicines every day, but there was not much left.
Hemostatic medicine was sprinkled on both the new wounds and the cracked wounds, but the medicine was not enough, so he could only take care of the more serious areas first. After applying the medicine powder, Bing Zhixie cast a few healing spells. He originally wanted to draw a "Blessing of Water"
'Magic circle, but considering the poisonous wound on his shoulder, he had to give up. He knew this poison was a very powerful toxin. If he rashly used healing magic to treat it, the effect of the magic would probably be different from the toxin inside.
A mutated reaction occurred, causing the inside to fester, so he did not dare to use water-based detoxification magic, and could only use poison-based magic to treat the poison.
He checked and found that most of the injuries on his body had been treated, but the two sword wounds on his waist and legs were deep and long, and were still bleeding. At this time, if there were needles and threads, he could still heal the wounds.
He stitched it up, but now, he could only pick up the bandage from the ground and tie the wound tightly.
After this operation, Bing Zhixie's whole body was covered in sweat, his face was a little weak, and his lips were horribly pale. This was a sign of excessive blood loss. The blood lost a few days ago has not been replaced. Now that he has lost so much blood, don't
When it comes to young people, even adults can't stand it. He gathered the water element and took a big sip. Drinking more water would make him feel better, but it didn't take long before he curled up and his lips kept trembling. Slowly and slowly
Slowly, he felt like he was about to fall asleep, and coupled with the poisonous numbness on his body, he quickly fell asleep, but before falling asleep, he called out Zafino...
Bing Zhixie suddenly woke up in the middle of the night. He woke up painfully. There were insects crawling on his wounds. He quickly stood up. When the magic was activated, a layer of ice immediately formed on the surface of his body. After the ice shattered, the insects also froze to death.
On the ground, but the ice absorbed a lot of heat from his body, making him even colder. He quickly picked up some branches outside the cave and lit a fire in the cave. Because of the protection of the emperor dragon, no wild beasts or monsters dared to
Attack him.
After removing the strap on the shoulder, the wound was still the same, but he survived after a good sleep, which meant that the expansion of toxins had stopped and he was slowly getting better. The numbness in the body also disappeared, and Bing Zhixie was on fire, and a stream of waves
The heat wave blew through his body, but he still felt cold, coming from within. He thought about what happened during the day. In those short ten seconds, he was just wandering at the door of death. Those people were obviously professional killers.
Maybe they were hired by the Assassin's Guild, or maybe they were people from the Gemini Palace. The strength of those people was around high-level, which he usually looked down upon, but in that case, they almost killed him several times.
His life. If those killers were stronger, with one or two true knights or something else, he might have died in the room.
This was a bit strange. Bingzhixie thought to himself, how could he send such a low-level killer with Gemini Gong's attitude? Even if he was seriously injured, he might not be unable to deal with these killers. But then he understood, in this kind of situation
In a small mountain town, people with level 6 strength are not that easy to find. Maybe he didn't find a better killer, so he could only let those people come. But why didn't he come himself?
Maybe something happened, maybe he was seriously injured, there is no need to understand this.
But after thinking about it, he became a little worried. Mage is different from the other three professions of the same level. Sealing Knight is not afraid of being hurt. King of War is difficult to be hurt. Elemental Demon is rarely hurt and can only be destroyed by magic.
Wizards cannot be hurt. Wizards are the most afraid of being hurt among the four series. Although they have abilities that are not inferior to those of the other three series under normal circumstances, once they suffer physical trauma, their strength will be greatly reduced. He has no elements.
He has a weak body, does not have the ability to recover quickly, and does not have an indestructible body. In professional confrontations, magicians are the least likely to be injured.
There were some sounds nearby, and Zafino lowered his head to look into the cave, which was meant to remind him that someone was coming.
No need to remind Bing Zhixie that he also noticed it. He carefully walked outside the cave and saw a group of people walking in the woods under the moonlight.
"Is this here?" The voice was very low.
"This is it."
The wolf's nose is very sharp, especially the wind-bone wolf, which obviously smells the smell of blood.
Bingzhi Xiehan's eyes showed murderous intent: "They still dare to chase me, Zafino, kill them." He followed up with another sentence: "Leave their bodies behind."
Zafino spread his wings and flew over, directly sweeping over the trees on the ground.
Those people were frightened when they saw a giant dragon flying suddenly. It seemed that they had not received the information that the target being assassinated was a giant dragon. They were so frightened that they ran away, but how could they escape from the dragon?
Shadow, with a move of Dragon King's domineering force, they all froze, and with a flap of its wings, they were all broken into pieces.
Bing Zhixie ran out and saw the bloody corpses on the ground and the feces and urine dripping all over the ground. He didn't care about the nausea and found medical packages on their broken corpses. Most mercenaries and people engaged in adventure professions would
Bring these things, these killers don't bring much, but they will bring a little.
With the medicine, Bingzhixie felt much more at ease. In addition to the narcotic drugs, he also unexpectedly found a pack of acute hematopoietic syrup. Eating this stuff can cause serious harm to the human body, but at this time, he can't care so much.
Without blood, he felt like he might die at any time. He was now severely anemic. Just walking like this made him sweat all over his body and he was still panting...