Chapter 36

Just as kukas turned around, a figure suddenly jumped out of the woods. The figure appeared behind kukas like lightning.

"I'm not very old, but I'm afraid you came from the military!" the figure stood quietly behind kukas and spoke.

Hearing the sound behind him, kukas was nervous. The heart beat violently, the muscles all over tightened, ready to turn around and attack each other at any time. But he doesn't dare to turn around now.

Because he knows that the person who can appear behind him silently can definitely kill him in the backhand. If he turns around and waits for him, he is definitely dead. If you don't turn around, you may live.

"Yes, I used to work in the military headquarters." kukas swallowed his saliva and said in a rough voice, "why? Don't you kill me? Our time is very precious. Don't delay it."

"Ha ha! You are so funny." the old voice behind you sounded again: "remember, you can't afford these two children, and you can't afford the black haired boy. Hide away from me next time you see them, as far as you can."

As soon as the words fell, kukas only felt a sudden severe pain in his back. He felt as if he had been hit by a war horse with heavy armor, and the whole man flew out at once.

He fell heavily on the snow, and a big mouth of blood gushed out of his mouth. The pain in his internal organs was as painful as being punctured with thousands of steel needles.

"I'll wipe it. One day, I'll crush your bones with my fingers and let you live like a dog for a lifetime. I won't let go of any of the three boys." kukas scolded in his heart.

After he gasped a little, then supported himself and sat up from the ground, he found that there was no one on the snow around him, even the two young people who fell to the ground disappeared. "Bah!" kukas spit blood and looked ferociously at Kent town. He believed that the person who hurt him just now was definitely in the Kent town. If there was no accident, he would live with the three young people.

"I broke seven or eight sternum of those two people. I'm afraid the bone has pierced into the lungs. I'll see what you can do to save them. Do it! Let me hide as far as I see them in the future? Hey hey! Wait until they can survive!" kukas touched his bare head and didn't pay attention to what he said just now.

He had exterminated those mobs on the battlefield before. Too many mobs died because of broken sternum and could not live at all. What's more, when he attacked the two men, he mobilized all his strength. Even if they were strong, they could not live. Of course, if they could invite a priest above the third level for treatment, it might be possible to save their lives.

It's just a barren ice field, a place that professionals despise. Not to mention the third-order priests, even the first-order priests only come here when they are desperate, and often they lose their ability to heal because of their faith after staying here for a year or two.

In this way, in kukas's view, the two men had been sentenced to death by him.

After half an hour of magic, kukas realized that the sharp pain in his body had slowed down. He struggled with his teeth, turned over and climbed onto the war horse. He was not in the mood to pay attention to the logs, and directly urged the war horse to return to the town quickly.

The war horse hissed, as if he had noticed the situation of his master. He ran faster and faster, and finally reached its limit.

The war horse quickly passed through the town. Along the way, many mobs looked at him with a look of schadenfreude. It was obvious that they had known the news for a long time. Kukas ignored them. He just wanted to go to a safe place to have a good rest and save hidden dangers, which would have a negative impact on his promotion to knight in the future.

"What does the man who hurt you look like?" as soon as kukas came back, he saw the black robed female mage standing outside the foundation with her eyes closed, just facing him.

"I don't know. I dare not look back at the man. When he came behind me, I didn't notice anything. And just after he attacked me, I didn't hear anything unusual." kukas grinned. But he was covered in blood and looked ferocious.

"You go to the fire pond to have a good rest and let the priest help you treat." the black robed female mage fiercely opened her eyes. With her opening her eyes, kukas saw two golden stars in each other's light blue eyes. However, the two three stars disappeared in an instant, which made him wonder if he had seen an illusion because of his injury.

The mage who opened his eyes suddenly burned a light blue flame on the staff. The flame was erratic and seemed to be extinguished at any time. But let the cold wind blow out, the flame is burning invariably.

After saying this, the black robed female mage didn't say anything anymore. She directly took her burning staff and walked towards the center of the town. And the lurk guarding her followed.

"That man is very strong, be careful." kukas was moved when he knew that the other party had gone to avenge himself.

"Anyway, the mage is very powerful, not to mention the lurks behind her." the black haired Knight didn't know when to appear next to kukas and explained in a low voice: "You are very lucky. According to the words of the lurk, a third-order warrior attacked you. The other party didn't kill your heart for some reasons, otherwise you will never come back. Well, let the priest help you heal!"

"I think I'll just eat some Warcraft meat to recover. If I can't hold on, I'll go to the priest for help." kukas took a breath of air conditioning, and the pain in his body left him little energy to speak. However, he still had doubts in his heart, so he struggled to ask, "the lurk will follow me to the forest?"

"Nonsense, if he doesn't follow you, how can I know such a detailed situation? Forget it, since you want to resist the past, I won't advise you. If you feel that your injury is getting worse, don't hold on. You must let the priest treat it. We are short of manpower now." The black haired Knight gently patted kukas on the shoulder, then took him to an animal skin blanket and let him lie down and have a good rest. He went to the fire pond to cut a lot of Warcraft meat and bone soup being boiled and sent it to kukas.

After eating some Warcraft meat and bone soup, kukas lay on the ground and silently adjusted his breathing according to his previous habit, so as to speed up the recovery of his injury.

If he refuses the priest's treatment like this, although his recovery speed will slow down dozens or even hundreds of times, he can slowly improve his physical quality. If he can not receive the priest's treatment once before becoming a real knight, his physical recovery will increase greatly after becoming a rider. This increase may be ordinary One percent of a knight, maybe twice or ten times. In short, all this is actually related to the amount of damage he received before he became a knight.

In the ancient Knight cultivation, there is a special kind of Knight: before they become knights, they have to carry out fierce confrontation every day, so as to cause damage to their body, and then rely on their body to recover, so as to obtain strong resilience.

Although the Knights cultivated by this ancient Knight are very strong, they suffer a lot. Over time, more and more people can't stick to it. Up to now, few people use this ancient method.

However, since kukas knew this method, he decided to use it in order to be more powerful than ordinary Knights after becoming a knight. Therefore, there was a scene in which he refused to treat.

"If I had your ruthlessness, maybe I wouldn't be afraid of the Yellow haired girl," said the black haired knight with a depressed face sitting next to kukas.

"You look scared of her?" kukas took a deep breath and asked with a strange smile.

"I'm just a first-order knight. When I face the second-order peak caster, how can I not be afraid? Just I've been with her for a long time, which is much better than ordinary people." the black haired Knight shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "the Yellow haired girl is actually very easy to get along with. If I didn't rush my tone today, she would never quarrel with me."

"You resent her for hiding something that can enhance the strength of ordinary soldiers?"

"It's not resentment, it's just dissatisfaction." the black haired Knight glanced at the center of the town, then pulled the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "these casters are actually more and more strange, but they all have one thing in common, that is, they don't allow others to control their goods at will, even if that person is in power."

"Oh!" kukas answered weakly, then closed his eyes and continued to use special breathing methods to alleviate the tingling in his body.

The tingling in his body is very different from the pain caused by ordinary impact. Now the tingling in his body is like a tide, one strong and one weak. In short, it is very strange. Moreover, the intensity of the pain increases with the passage of time.

According to the black haired knight, the warrior who hurt him must have practiced a special method, otherwise he would never produce such strange damage.

"After being hurt by special magic forces, these forces will burst out crazily in the final stage of clearing those forces, and the pain will be ten times or even a hundred times as much as now." the black haired Knight frowned and said.