As soon as the competition ended, the Mongolians flashed in shame, and the fastest running was Zaster. Whenever they came into contact with the eyes of the Yishe tribe, this guy was furrowed all over. His size and courage were not necessarily proportional. This is probably called being strong outside and having sex at the same time.

The Ishe tribe did not celebrate. After all, some teammates were seriously injured, but everyone was not weak to be sad. As a soldier, they came to participate in this battle. This situation may occur to everyone. If they are in pain every time, then this person will change careers.

Although Jian Xin had a lot of questions, it was obvious that it was not appropriate to disturb them today. Looking at the cold expressions of the people, no one dared to approach. In this battle, at least no one thought that the Yishe tribe was a rookie. It was definitely worthy of entering the fourth round. Now it was their turn to think about it.

Warrior is an iron-blooded profession.

When I saw Madagasa, the child was wrapped like a mummy. After treatment, his life was saved. Among the spiritual power, some spiritual power characteristics are treatment, such as the yucca of the Gandharva. Of course, her main ability is combat.

The imperial capital naturally has no shortage of good players in this regard. As long as the treatment is early enough, the injury will not die if it is not particularly strange. However, Madagasa was injured too seriously this time.

Even if it is cured, I am afraid I can't be a warrior anymore.

When they got this result from the therapist, everyone couldn't help but feel sad. For a warrior, it would be better to die in battle than to become a useless man.

It took Madagasa a whole day to wake up. Everyone looked at Madagasa and didn't even know how to comfort him. Madagasa couldn't move, but she still smiled hard when she saw everyone.

As my best friend, Newton told Madagasa the result. After a few minutes of silence, no one knew what he was thinking. His eyes were empty and tears flashed.

Men are not afraid of injuries or pain, but are afraid of despair, afraid of no hope and no future, and even the direction of hard work is gone. What's the point of living?

Everyone didn't know how to comfort him, and Michelle was silent. No matter who encountered such a thing, he might not be able to bear it. For the warriors, death is really not terrible, and Madagasa's encounter was the most terrible thing.

Maybe he is nothing to other races, but in the Ishe tribe, he can really achieve something in his career.

After a while, Madagasa smiled bitterly at the corner of her mouth, and tears never fell. "Old...teacher, it seems... you are going to find a job to watch the door for me..."

"Don't worry, I'm here!" Michelle comforted that all he could do was to let Madagas have no worries about food and clothing, but... how could this kid deceive him? He said so clearly that he wanted everyone to feel at ease.

"Ha...ha, thank you, I...want to be alone."

Everyone looked at each other and could only leave slowly at Michel's signal. At this moment, it was indeed powerless. Although they were in a bad mood, everyone still had to prepare for the subsequent games. The next game would be more and more difficult, and more people might fall down, but this is a road of no return. Even if they knew it was a dead end, no one would retreat.

As the students left, Michelle broke back. In the ward, Madagasa's eyes were empty and looked at the roof. Although he was very nostalgic, he wanted to fight with everyone and how much he wanted to advance and retreat together. He could meet friends like Die Qiansuo, Newton, and Rota. He didn't want to die, but living was meaningless, and he didn't want to be a drag on others.

There are some things that are harder to live than to die. He is not a saint and cannot hold on.

Although I don’t have much strength, I can still bite my tongue off. The blood flows dry and all the pain disappears.

Michelle, who was outside the door, was silently chanting something, and Madagasa, who was about to commit suicide, fell asleep in a daze.

For him, rest is what he needs the most. Everyone has a vulnerable time. At this time, the people around him must give the greatest support.

"Asso." Michelle sighed, but Butterfly Qiansuo walked out of the corner.

"Teacher, how can you treat this kind of injury?"

Butterfly Qiansuo went straight to the topic, he didn't need to analyze the language. When Madagasa spoke, he felt a strong dead aura, and his soul was about to die.

Michel looked at Madagasa in her sleepy state, "It's not that there is no way, it's just that it's too difficult. Things like this kind of tendons and veins and bones are often severely damaged. If it is a more talented race, it is possible to recover because it has extremely strong regeneration ability. However, the physical condition of the Ishe tribe is too poor, and it is impossible to rely on its own recovery." As he said that, he paused and looked at Butterfly Qiansuo, "All things are circulating incompatible, there is no absolute. I remember that the old man once mentioned a demon called the double-headed feather Hu. Their heads have infinite regeneration ability, and they need their power crystallization and blood. With the addition of secret techniques, they can be restored."

"Two-headed Yuhu, I'll go find it. Secret technique, come!"

"I know the secret technique, but the double-headed feather hu is extremely rare in the human world. It doesn't take much time, at most three days. Once the meridians are necrotic, I can't do anything about it. Moreover, the double-headed feather hu is definitely a demon that surpasses the terrifying level. Even if this guy is discovered, it is not easy to deal with...and..."

Before he could finish his words, Butterfly Qiansuo had disappeared.

"Oh, young people are impulsive when doing things, and the game may start at any time. If the main player is missing, how can you fight? It's a headache."

This is something Michelle needs to have a headache.

Die Qiansuo only knew what to do. Now all he had to do was to unscrew the double-headed Yuhu's head and get what he needed, and do the same thing.

While others were enjoying the joy of the competition, the Yishe people began to train as usual. This was not a sharpening of guns at the last minute, but accumulating day after day.

Rota was very angry when sweating heavily. It would be great if his body was stronger, so he could go to the battle and he had to become stronger!

After a battle with the Mongolian tribe, Yue'er learned too much. This is not a game, it is a real battle between life and death. As a member of the team, she must take on the responsibilities she needs to bear, but she will only hide behind Die Qiansuo. Such a self is very annoying!

Huo Yue'er has strength, what she needs is awareness, this is the battlefield!

Newton slashed with swords after sword. Without talent, he would use his best efforts and will to improve himself, and to achieve his ultimate. Even if he died, he would have no regrets. Now he not only had his own dream, but also had to add the part of Madagassa.

Once upon a time, the two of them wanted to participate in the imperial competition, graduate together, join the army together, or take risks, and create their own world. In the blink of an eye, there was only one person left.

Why?

Too weak!
Chapter completed!