Chapter 1943 Bottom of the Cliff(2/2)
“Um…”
After another minute, Xiao Chen made a painful sound and slowly raised his head.
His vision was a little blurred, and he could only see the surrounding trees.
"Ahem!"
Xiao Chen coughed out a mouthful of blood, and his chest felt much more relaxed while feeling like he was tearing.
His vision became clearer and he saw the surrounding environment clearly.
"Already alive?"
Xiao Chen pulled the corner of his mouth and barely smiled.
However, as he moved slightly, his body was full of severe pain, which made him grin again.
"Haha, I'm still alive."
Although it hurts very much, the smile on Xiao Chen's face is getting stronger and stronger.
No matter how much you suffer, as long as you can live.
"I've played it right, it seems... the goddess of luck is still standing on my side."
Xiao Chen grinned and struggled to sit up.
But the severe pain and powerlessness finally made him give up and just lay on the ground, unable to move.
"What time is it? It should be dark outside, right? It's pretty good here, it's always dawn..."
Xiao Chen was lying on the ground, a little bored, and was a little worried about Bai Ye and the others.
"I wonder if that teleportation array is reliable, there should be no danger, right? However, even if it is not reliable, it should be better than myself. I can't move even if I lie on the ground..."
"And on the top of the mountain, I don't know what's going on... Are Amos and the others leaving? What about Satan and the others? There should be another big war, right?"
Then, Xiao Chen thought of him slashing Zeus in half with a knife, and he felt much more relaxed.
Odin died and Zeus died. Now, only one Satan is left!
Lao Su's death seemed to have put a shackle on his heart. Now, most of the revenge is opened, and he is much more relaxed.
However, Xiao Chen sighed again when he thought of the woman who was fearless for Zeus and avenged him.
"Don't blame me, I have no choice."
Xiao Chen muttered to himself.
After a long time, he felt as if he had a little strength. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain. Finally, he turned over, leaned up, and lay on the ground.
"Damn, did you put your face on the ground just now? Why is it so painful? It won't be disfigured?"
Xiao Chen shook his face and was a little worried.
Then, he used the ancient martial arts mental method and began to restore his state.
He felt it, his ribs and sternum were broken, and his organs were bleeding to varying degrees... He couldn't lift his left arm and it was broken.
It can be said that this time he has rarely suffered serious injuries since his debut and is almost dying!
Fortunately, he has a great life and has to survive!
"As long as I don't die, I'll be asking you for trouble!"
Xiao Chen muttered, and while regulating his breath, he continued to think randomly.
He was thinking about the inheritances on the top of the mountain.
Are those really the inheritance of that powerful man?
It doesn’t look like the kind that can make the old fortune teller say it is a "big opportunity"!
And the Wolf King Order, is it in this space?
After about an hour, Xiao Chen felt that he was in better condition. At least he stopped the bleeding organs and gradually gained strength.
The left hand could no longer move, and he raised his right hand, which was also a torn pain.
This is not only a fall, but also a broken rock wall with Xuanyuan knife when it falls, and it is strained.
Even the shoulders were dislocated.
Click!
"Um!"
Xiao Chen groaned and put his dislocated arm back on it.
He moved a little, supported the ground with his hands, and sat up slowly.
"Xuanyuan Dao... I've gotten away, I should be nearby too."
Xiao Chen looked around and finally saw Xuanyuan Sword, ten meters away, half of which was immersed in the ground, standing with a dark gold light flashing.
"hehe."
Seeing that Xuanyuan's sword was not lost, Xiao Chen smiled and took out the Jiuyan Xuan Needle again.
He quickly stabbed Jiuyan Xuan needle into the big acupoint on his chest, and a warm feeling rose, which made him slightly refreshed.
The Jiuyan Xuan Needle, combined with the ancient martial arts mental technique, constantly repaired his injuries, and the pain also reduced a lot.
At least, life is saved.
When he woke up just now, his organs were ruptured and bleeding, and he couldn't guarantee that he could live.
Now, he finally felt relieved.
However, he did not relax and rushed to treat himself.
Unfamiliar environments always give people a sense of insecurity.
Chapter completed!