At this time, Chen Shouyi was quite miserable. In addition to his pants, most of his clothes were left, and the rest of his clothes were only sporadic cloth strips hanging on his body. He was almost naked. What was more terrible was that his chest was still seeping and sunken, which made people's scalp numb.

"Six ribs were broken, and two of them seemed to be in the viscera, making it difficult for me to breathe." Chen Shouyi felt carefully on his chest for a while, and his face was ugly. This was the worst time he was injured, and he almost died.

At this time, the invisible mysterious force began to converge here rapidly. There was a trace of coolness on the painful wound, and the wound was beginning to heal rapidly.

"It can't heal like this, and the ribs haven't been reset. I'm afraid I need to break them again and suffer again."

Chen Shouyi hesitated, suddenly clenched his teeth, lifted the sword, pointed the tip of the sword at his chest, and severely cut open the surface muscles and skin until he saw the thick ribs. Then his fingers trembled, deep in the chest, and straightened the ribs one by one. The intense pain made him tremble all over and sweat profusely.

The most painful thing is the two ribs inserted in the lungs and liver.

The sharp pain that almost made people faint almost made him cry out, and he kept spitting blood in his mouth. Even in the late night of more than ten degrees below zero, his bean sized sweat still slid down his face like rain.

"Damn it!" Chen Shouyi flashed a trace of ferocity.

After the ribs were reset, he quickly controlled the muscles and skin to close the wound.

The shell woman hiding behind the tree ran out in panic, her legs moved quickly, and ran desperately towards this side. She dared not approach Chen Shouyi a few steps away. Looking at Chen Shouyi's small face full of blood, she was full of worry and said, "good giant, you're not going to die."

"Good giant, you must not die."

Hearing this, Chen Shouyi smothered his chest and spewed out a mouthful of blood again.

He quickly waved his hand and told her to get away.

At that time, the barbarian's foot didn't kill him, and he would be so angry with her.

The coolness of the wound became stronger and stronger, and even the pain became less and less.

He felt more and more itchy in his lungs. He coughed a few times and spit out a few mouthfuls of clotted blood.

The blocked breath immediately became unobstructed.

In fact, not only the lungs, the punctured liver, the broken ribs, the wound of the incision, all sent a strong sense of numbness and itching.

But Chen Shouyi didn't dare to catch it or move. He stood still.

With the passage of time, his state is getting better and better. Five or six minutes later, he can walk slowly. More than ten minutes later, the wound has completely felt no pain.

"The recovery speed is so fast. The more natural it is, the more powerful it is. The earth is already like this. Wouldn't it be more amazing in a different world?"

He continued to rest for a few minutes, and found that in addition to strenuous exercise, he could feel faint pain, and the rest had no effect at all. He looked at the blood left by the barbarian all the way.

His eyes were cold.

"Barbarian, you can't escape." Chen Shouyi muttered to himself in a low voice, and a trace of ferocity flashed on his face. This was his first disastrous defeat. He was so miserable that he almost died.

The barbarian was stabbed by him with a fist sized blood hole in his waist. Even if he didn't die, he couldn't escape far.

"Come up quickly!" Chen Shouyi turned to the shell girl and said.

Hearing the speech, the shell woman exclaimed in surprise, "good giant, are you all right?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Chen Shouyi's face turned black.

The shell girl spits out her pink tongue, quickly follows Chen Shouyi's bare legs, and climbs onto his shoulder.

Then he pointed his toes a little, followed the blood left by the other party, and quickly ran away to the distance.

……

In a two-story unmanned office building in a remote part of the park, the door was suddenly smashed by a figure.

"High priest, what's the matter with you?"

"Encountered a strong enemy!" The barbarians offered sacrifices and said to the strong barbarians next to them.

He quickly lifted the giant's power. His original giant body, like an air leaking balloon, shrank rapidly, and his whole body seemed to collapse. He suddenly fell to the ground, sweating profusely.

"Even you are injured. How can there be such a powerful enemy in this weak world?"

"Barber, don't be careless. This is not our world. The magic effect is too weak. You can only play less than one part of your power, but don't worry, that man has been kicked by me and is estimated to be seriously injured." The high priest of the barbarian said weakly, sweating all over, looked down at the terrible wound, gently pressed his hand, and meditated in his heart, "heal the wound!"

There was a faint glow in his palm. He removed his palm and found that the wound was only slightly narrowed, which was useless. He sighed.

Magic is given by the gods, not just if you want to use it. Every time you give it, you must pray devoutly. Fortunately, this time, he went deep behind the enemy. Before he set out, he had been specially given a lot of magic, and even suffered a divine grace, making his body comparable to some powerful soldiers.

He used five magic spells in succession to "heal the wound". This terrible wound finally closed slowly. Although it still looked bloody, it was at least not fatal. He had felt that life was no longer passing slowly as before.

"Herbs!"

The strong man immediately took out a handful of herbs from his arms. The high priest selected several plants and chewed them in his mouth. After spitting them out, he carefully applied them to the wound and breathed a long sigh of relief.

After a while, he continued, "don't underestimate this world. In fact, this world is quite powerful. Several gods have fallen here. If it weren't for the force of our world affecting here through space cracks, we couldn't enter here so easily, but we still have to be careful."

As a high priest, he knows more than ordinary barbarians, and he also keeps a clear mind and will not be fascinated by blind faith.

Crazy believers cannot become sacrifices.

And he also clearly felt that the power of the God of courage was slowly declining recently. Maybe this is the reason why the God of courage can't wait to try to conquer the world.

He needs more faith to maintain his divinity.

It's just that this idea is too shocking and blasphemous. Just a turn in his heart, he was expelled from his mind.

"As the great sacrifice of our Lord, the God of great courage, you are too cautious!" Said the strong man.

"That's why I'm a high priest, and you've always been a sacrifice. Blind courage can't get the favor of the gods. As servants who spread faith for the gods, we need wisdom, calmness and insight into the world."

The high priest glanced at him and said. Then he closed his eyes tired and stopped talking.

At this time, he felt a little uneasy for no reason. At first, he thought it was an illusion, but a few seconds later, he suddenly opened his eyes: "we can't stay here, let's go."

His keen hearing made him hear unusual sounds.

"What's the matter, high priest?"

"An enemy is coming."

As soon as the voice fell, a figure rushed into the small building with the momentum of lightning.

The strong priest named barber opened his eyes angrily, raised a desk and slammed it at the figure. The next moment, a sword flashed, and the desk was instantly divided into two halves. Before it fell to the ground, the figure stepped on the table, jumped up like a harrier eagle, and slashed at the barbarian with a sword in the air.

In a hurry, the strong priest had no time to pick up the spear next to him, nor did he have time to use magic. In the face of the fierce sword light, he could only retreat quickly in a hurry.

Chen Shouyi was much more cautious this time. He had roughly felt the strength of the other party through memory space before entering. Compared with the previous barbarian who could be giant, this barbarian was much weaker.

A few steps later, the barbarian hit the wall heavily. The hard concrete was smashed by his huge force, and his action inevitably slowed down slightly. At this time, Chen Shouyi had landed lightly, and his foot just touched the ground. His figure was blurred, and he took a step forward in an instant.

The next moment, the wind roared, and a sharp sword light had disappeared into his forehead like lightning, exploding a terrible wound the size of a bowl.

Ps: make up yesterday's