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Chapter 232 The Battle of Awareness(1/2)

Prosot couldn't help but widen his eyes:

"Aging is relieved? How is this possible!"

He is clearly still alive, but hasn't given up yet.

He has not lost yet, and he is still persevering. His spirit is still flickering in pain. Why is aging relieved?

Did Li Qing get the ice wherever he got the temperature down?

impossible

In just so short time, Li Qing was seriously injured and aging, how could he find ice on this empty platform?

Prosot's weak heart was shaking violently.

This is the last battle in his life. He doesn't want to lose, and he doesn't want to lose in a mess.

But humans have their limits. Great spirits are often trapped in ordinary bodies. The power of will cannot change the cruel reality.

Prosot could feel his breathing was constantly weakening and his blood was losing rapidly.

His vision began to become blurred, his consciousness became chaotic, and his perception parts were numb and cold.

That cold and powerless feeling penetrated into the soul, and in a trance, people thought that they had entered the cold hell.

"I see!"

Prosot's pupils suddenly shrank:

"Li Qing, it turns out that you are not betting on that illusory luck."

"Your last weapon is the same as mine, and it is also enlightenment."

His gradually blurred consciousness resurrected in the darkness.

This is the last ray of flame in his life:

"Awakening, I understand, this is both of you and me."

"The final battle of enlightenment!"

Time goes back twenty seconds ago.

Hero Chengren is back on stage, Bessi is about to arrive at the platform, Li Qing is seriously aging and injured, and the situation is at its most critical moment.

At this time, Li Qing was difficult to even walk.

Facing a strong enemy who is about to arrive, what else can he resist?

Only a fairly good brain and a fairly eloquent mouth were left.

But in addition to this, he has a heart that will not surrender and an indelible will.

so

Holding the awareness of not giving up until death, Li Qing did something in the last few seconds before Bessi arrived:

He tore his wound open.

Yes, Li Qing gritted his already shocking wound and tore even wider and fatal.

"body temperature."

"The key to cracking the opponent's substitute abilities lies in body temperature."

"The radish head just put a few bags of ice on his body, and he was completely immune to the effects of aging and still maintained his young and powerful body."

"However, you should know that the human body has a temperature regulation function. When the external temperature is low, it will automatically increase the metabolic rate through chills and other methods to compensate for heat loss."

So even if you touch the ice directly, as long as the time is not long, the drop in the body's body's body temperature will be very limited."

"Just how many bags of ice can reduce the body temperature?"

“0.1 degree, 0.5 degree, 1 degree?”

"It is impossible that hypothermia will significantly affect the body's function, but the radish head is so lively."

In short, Bessi's performance told Li Qing:

As long as you find a way to reduce your body temperature, you can temporarily achieve an effect similar to "aging relief".

If Bessi's body temperature drops by up to 1 degree, he has already had the effect of ignoring aging, but Li Qing has the method to quickly drop his body temperature to 2 degrees, 3 degrees, or even lower.

That is bloodletting.

As long as the blood in the body is released, the temperature of the body will naturally drop.

“But just blood loss is not enough”

Li Qing gently stretched his hand to the wound on his abdomen, and pinched the bloody soft flesh on both sides of the gap as if he was pinching a dumpling.

The severe pain spread throughout his body instantly, making his old body tremble like an overloaded old tractor.

"When you have mild and moderate blood loss, the body's stress response is strong."

"Neurohormones will enhance the regulation of cardiac ejaculation, and the secretion of thyroxine and adrenaline is upregulated, causing the body to produce a lot of heat."

Li Qing's hands that pinched the soft flesh on the wound began to slowly exert force.

It was like a steamed bun pinned by a diner in his hand, and several deep fingerprints were quietly printed on the eroded flesh and blood.

"There is less blood flowing, and the body temperature will not only not drop, but may even increase the fever."

“Aging will not only not be relieved, but may worsen.”

"If I want my body temperature to drop rapidly, I must make the body's heat production far less likely to keep up with the heat loss, and let myself lose enough blood in a short period of time."

“That is, now”

Li Qing took a deep breath:

"It's when I need to show my awareness!"

Stop it

Li Qing's old and fragile flesh and blood were torn a big crack like a hand-killed dried squid.

Blood gushed out like a spring water.

The fishy heat scented in the cool morning air.

The dazzling red almost dyed the whole world red.

At this time, Bessi arrived.

When he saw Li Qing, who looked like a terrifying ghost, he couldn't help but tremble subconsciously:

"Where is my elder brother? Where is my elder brother Prosthetic?!"

The inexplicable aura on Li Qing made people feel panicked, making Besi

"You ask your elder brother?"

“Haha, you”

The cold wind continued to stop on the platform, and it was like countless small saws being sawed back and forth on the hideous wound.

But Li Qing tried hard to maintain that joking smile.

The city gate was wide open and there were no soldiers in the city. Now he could only play the piano at the top of the city calmly.

No note can be messed up, no tone can be wrong:

"Of course you can kill me"

It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!

Once you breathe, you will get hurt, and breathing is simply a punishment.

"And your big brother Prostheus"

Ah, the blood flowed a lot, and the body couldn't use any strength.

My intestines seemed to be sliding out, but I didn't have the strength to cover them.

"If I hadn't made any mistakes in the estimate, Prosot would probably be within ten seconds."

Damn, has the temperature not dropped yet?

Hurry up, I'm talking hard now

“Although my friends are all good people, this does not mean their killing methods”

It's so cold. Is it so cold in early spring in Venice?

Oh, it turns out that I started to get cold.

This is a good thing.

"There is an old saying in my hometown that those who follow God's will can prosper"

Oops, there is a sign of a little blurred consciousness.

In this case, the amount of blood loss should have exceeded 20%.
To be continued...
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