flstandardbreds Chapter 39 Two people died happily
Chapter 39 Two people died happily
"Tons, tons, tons."
It was the first time that Lin Hun drank from the elemental bottle when he was injured. He didn’t know how much he should drink, so he just took three big gulps.
It is worthy of being called the holy medicine for healing the immortals. One sip can refresh the mind, two sips can keep you from getting tired, and three sips can make you immortal.
Drinking it is like pouring a mouthful of boiling magma into your mouth, warming your heart.
Lin Hun didn't know if it was his own problem or if all the undead had the same feeling after drinking it.
This was the first time my stomach had eaten anything since I woke up, and I inexplicably felt hungry both mentally and physically.
"Let's go eat barbecue after this fight! I remember there was a pig here. I think the pigs in the Dark Souls world should have a good flavor, whether it's pork belly, loin, or front leg meat."
Drink the liquid in the element bottle, and your thirsty body will absorb it directly without any extra processes.
Lin Hun took back the elemental bottle and drew the shield from his waist, and a large amount of blood gushed out like a flood breaking through a dam.
A severe pain struck his heart, and Lin Hun's arms went limp, and he almost fell down.
Generally, when you are injured by a weapon, especially a stab wound, do not easily pull out the weapon from the wound without preparation.
The weapon blocked the wound to a certain extent, preventing blood loss.
If it is pulled out without preparation, a normal person will often bleed to death if he or she is not treated in time.
The best way is to call for help and wait for rescue.
In the world of Dark Soul and the conditions of Forest Soul, forget about becoming a doctor. It would be a blessing to see a rational undead. After all, an undead person has only a worthless life, and it is good enough to have an elemental bottle.
Bright red blood continued to flow out from the huge wound, but a shocking scene happened!
I saw tiny granulations starting to grow from the wound, spreading and interweaving rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Each granulation tissue is full of vitality and vigor. They are closely connected to each other, and the entire wound is pulled together.
The originally shocking wound disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only a red mark.
“I feel like I’m Superman now.”
As long as there is liquid in the element bottle, Lin Hun feels that he is not afraid of anyone!
"Jie! Jie! Jie!"
Lin Hun let out a strange laugh, released the broadsword that was stuck in the wall, and jumped down directly with the Black Knight Shield in hand.
I have all my weapons and armor in my hands now.
A black knight without weapons, with his armor disabled, is nothing to be feared.
It's easy to grasp.
A standard superhero landing.
"Fuck! My knee!"
The posture is cool, but it really hurts.
"I finally pretended once, but you made me lose so completely!"
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Lin Hun was crying in his heart, but he dared not let his eyes get wet because the helmet of this armor could not support wiping away tears.
I was certain that my kneecap was at least half broken.
Element Bottle, save me!!!
"Ton--"
The medicine worked and with a series of crisp sounds, the kneecap gradually healed. He had already drunk four mouthfuls of the elemental liquid in a short period of time.
Lin Hun’s mouth felt burning with pain.
This kind of pain from within cannot be suppressed and can only be accepted with great pleasure.
Lin Hun under the helmet opened his mouth and kept spewing out white smoke.
"Is it really me?"
The strange pain makes people curious.
When he encountered other zombies and wandering souls before, he just killed them with a single blow, without giving them any chance to drink the elemental bottle.
"We can see how these weak undead react to drinking the medicine later."
The more he drank, the more problems he encountered, but Lin Hun was reluctant to give up.
It does hurt a bit, but the effect is really good. If an undead person doesn't have his own elemental bottle, can he still be undead?
Look at that black knight who has no elemental bottle to drink, he is still paralyzed~
No matter what the reason, the Dark Ring only appears on "dwarves", that is, humans. The Black Knight is a god and naturally cannot enjoy it.
A thrilling battle often ends in a dull moment.
Lin Hun put the shield on his back, held the sword with both hands and slashed at the black knight's neck. Without any protective gear and paralyzed all over, he could no longer block as easily as before.
The sword blade with thunder attached to it cut off the suddenly stretched out arm, and slashed across the barely tilted head, and a big good head flew high.
The Black Knight made a final struggle, but was still no match for Lin Hun who was trying his best.
The helmet fell to the ground with a crisp clanging sound.
The gray mist transformed from the soul floated out from the severed head of the Black Knight and penetrated into Lin Hun's body.
The soul exploded, officially indicating the death of the Black Knight.
Only then did Lin Hun feel relieved.
"Congratulations, my friend. I guessed you would meet the Black Knight when I saw your path. I thought you would come back. I have prepared another portion of elemental soup."
A heroic voice came from the end of the alley, and the person showed up on his own initiative.
"Although I don't know why you provoked this black knight, I still congratulate you on surviving and defeating him. I believe that countless undead will admire your feat. If I see them, I will definitely speak well of you."
Lin Hun turned his head and looked. As he absorbed more souls, his strength increased and his intuition also improved.
When he was high in the sky, he had already sensed that other beings were staring at him, and the shield on his back was naturally to guard against these attacks.
With the collision and lightning, he didn't expect to cover it up from being discovered by other undead, so it was normal for someone to come and investigate.
However, the man was able to hold back until the end of the battle, and his active appearance reduced Lin Hun's hostility to a certain extent. In addition, the voice sounded familiar to his ears.
"So it's you, Jack. I didn't expect you weren't sleeping."
Lin Hun leaned the sword against his feet and took another sip of the elemental bottle. The invisible tiny wounds on his body continued to heal and returned to their best condition.
Although I feel more confident about Onion Brother, it’s always better to be careful of accidents.
The person who came was Brother Onion, who was holding his own piercing shield.
Naturally, he also noticed Lin Hun's vigilance, so he stood still and stopped moving forward, waving his hand. Lin Hun's posture was much better than before when he held the sword tightly. The change in posture often meant the relationship between the two of them, and this good development was enough to make him happy.
Although he is careless, it is naturally a good thing for other undead to remain vigilant. He has no grudges in his open heart.
"Hahaha, my friend, this battle of yours is making quite a noise, just like demolishing a house. How can the knights of Catalina miss this battle?"
Speaking of this, Onion Brother scratched his head embarrassedly.
"Forgive me for not intervening in this battle to help you. I didn't know what you thought of the battle, so I naturally didn't dare to interrupt you rashly. Although the result was good, I still have to apologize for my inaction."
"What a lovely and honest knight, you actually apologized to me for such a small matter. Lin Hun, you deserve to die!"
I slapped myself in my mind.
Lin Hun put away his sword, walked forward, and put it generously on Jack's shoulder.