Chapter 282

As soon as the long tailed bear landed, kukas jumped out from behind the boulder like a strong wind and hit it head-on. When the danger came, a yellowish halo appeared on the long tailed bear. The heavy one horned copper doll fell on the halo and bounced up with a bang.

This time, although it didn't kill the long tailed bear, it also made it dizzy. For a time, it couldn't distinguish the southeast from the northwest. "Roar! Roar!" an angry roar roared out of the Warcraft's mouth. Two huge bear paws slapped around, trying to shoot the enemy out.

At this time, kukas did not advance but retreated. In an instant, he put away the bronze mask, took out two sharp heavy javelins with his backhand and threw them out. Javelin whistling, a short distance of more than ten steps, almost instantly hit the long tailed bear.

The high-speed rotating javelin hit the yellow halo and made a deep dent in the halo. Then kukas didn't neglect it. He waved his hands and hit the long tailed bear's head like raindrops. Although the magic defense can resist the puncture of the javelin, it can't resist the powerful impulse carried by the javelin.

Almost every impact made the bear's head tilt back. Such impact, the angry long tailed bear roared and waved its paws. While protecting its head, it rushed frantically in the direction of kukas.

The little evil fighting spirit in the body was injected into both hands. After the blessing of the black gloves, a trace of fighting spirit suddenly soared to a fighting spirit, which was injected into a javelin, and then thrown out by the light evil man.

When the javelin shot, a black line spread out of his hand and connected to the long tailed bear's forehead. The yellow halo seemed to have never existed. It was pierced by black lines, the huge head burst, and countless blood and brains erupted. Until this time, the shrill roar rang, and the headless body of the long tailed bear ran a few steps ahead, and then fell powerlessly to the ground.

The veins on his arm, which was thicker than ordinary people's thighs, were ferocious. Then he saw that kukas's chest suddenly burst and his skin was broken. The explosion went along his chest like a poisonous snake and spread to his arm. Finally, almost all the skin on the whole arm was cracked. All these are the external manifestations of the violent evil fighting spirit wandering in his body.

"What a fierce fighting spirit." kukas gasped. Now he only felt that the place where the fighting spirit passed had no consciousness because of severe pain. The whole right arm seemed to disappear from him. He could only see, but could not control the action of this arm. After a few breathing hours, he felt a little pain on his arm. The endless pain constantly stimulated his brain, making him almost lie on the ground and howl.

"Damn it, I'm afraid it's impossible to use fighting spirit to kill people frequently, but it's really powerful." kukas trembled, fumbled for some drug powder from his arms, poured it on his cracked skin, then squatted on the ground and endured the pain, waiting for the inhuman pain to disappear, He was able to clean up the body of the long tailed bear.

From time to time, Warcraft and wild animals jumped across the mountain stream. It seemed that they didn't see the bodies of kukas and the long tailed bear at all. After jumping over, they continued to run farther away to where they thought they were safe. No Warcraft or beast will stay to eat a free meal.

The severe pain lasted more than a hundred breathing times, which weakened to the point that kukas could bear, but at this time, his right hand throwing javelin still didn't have much strength, but it was enough for him to stand up and deal with his prey.

The sharp double-edged Hand Axe cut off the bear's paw, then opened its belly, and found the Warcraft crystal, its heart and bear gall from the bear's body.

The heart and bear bile were directly swallowed by the bald man. After simple treatment, the bear paw was also eaten raw by him. As for the blood of Warcraft, he drank some and smeared the rest on his body.

Muscle peristalsis, drops of Warcraft blood began to slowly immerse into his skin, but more scabs fell to the ground. Perhaps because of eating Warcraft meat, kukas's broken skin began to recover, but every time those skin recovered slowly to a certain extent, the violent fighting power left in his body tore the skin again.

"Dry!" kukas cursed fiercely. The recovery speed of the wound made him feel very slow. This slow recovery speed made him unbearable. Fortunately, he had some training memories of the evil knight who deduced the fighting method, so in this case, he knew how to speed up the recovery of the wound.

Large chunks of Warcraft meat and hard bones were bitten and swallowed by him. Then he broke the crystals in the Warcraft body with a copper tablet, then smeared these crystals on the wound, and finally cut a piece of Warcraft fur and pasted it on the wound. In this way, it accelerated his recovery.

The pain in the muscles, the pain in the bones, all these were forcibly endured by the bald evil man. Perhaps the body's demand for food soared again in order to resist the damage caused by the fighting spirit. In just two days and two nights, the long tailed bear weighing almost 2000 pounds was eaten by him, and there was not a bone left.

In two days and two nights, kukas gave up the mountain stream, because the raging flame had burned most of the mountain opposite, and there were no Warcraft running out, so he had to change his hunting place. The scars on his body finally recovered after two days and nights of cultivation. Waving his arm made kukas feel stronger. Of course, he didn't know if it was his illusion.

The injury was recovered, but from his neck to his palm, there was a winding scar like a poisonous snake, which was left along the route of his fighting spirit swimming in the meridians. At first there was no on the neck, but later it spread out by itself.

After waving the bronze watch and realizing that there was no other problem with his arm, kukas began his hunting again. In the following decades, he has been active in the Cannes mountains, and his hunting targets are all level 5 Warcraft and level 6 Warcraft, and even lower level Warcraft. The effect of Warcraft meat is not enough to quickly recover his injury.