THE UNRIVALED MIRACLE DOCTOR AND THE GOD
Chapter 1: Through Seizures [1]
Mu Ge did not know how many worlds there were in the universe, he only knew that he was dead and his body exploded into pieces. But as his consciousness recovered, he felt a dull, dark, and crowded space surrounded by blood ...
Linchuan, the name of this continent.
The fine sand rolled over, and over the desert, the ravine made by the blade and axe was filled with bright red blood.
The blood light pierced through the gray sky, and the scorching sun was enveloped in blood, blocking its scorching heat.
Countless corpses in battle armor lay silently, intertwined with the yellow sand of the earth. Or, when they disappeared, they were already a part of this desert.
Suddenly, the corpse that was piling up like a hill moved slightly.
In the crevice, hands that were filled with blood and filled with dirt between the hooves, struggled to stretch, strange and terrifying!
That hand, seen outside the mountain of corpses, was blown away by the cold wind, and could not help but tremble slightly.
After a while, that bloodied hand slammed the corpse within its reach, gradually, the gap became even wider.
"call--!"
A muffled voice sounded from the crack.
The voice seemed to be a feeling that was finally released, and seemed to endure the bone pain.
On the mountain of corpses, in an artificially enlarged crack, once again extended a hand covered in blood. Both hands continued to work like machines, and eventually, the gap where one hand could barely be stretched out had been widened to accommodate the next person.
The corpses that were originally piled high shifted everywhere and merged into the sea of corpses.
"Cough ..." He inhaled voraciously from the outside air, but it caused a violent cough in his chest.
Black, red, blood and dirt blocked his appearance, only a pair of clear and transparent eyes appeared, as if they had seen everything in the world.
He was silent, the original red battle robe like fire was worn out and lost its original glory.
Leaning on the corpse, blood and damage surrounded the tip of his nose. He did not feel the slightest bit of discomfort, as if he had gotten used to it. He did not move, if not for his clear eyes with fury, he might not be any different from the corpses around him.
'I'm dead and alive again? '
“Hei ~!” Grunting an invisible humiliation, overflowing from his nose. He raised his hands so dirty that he could not get into his eyes, and he stroked the dry hair that had been filled with blood in front of his forehead very coldly.
In this situation, this kind of action, if someone else did it, I was worried that it would only make people feel bad, disgusting, and disgusting. However, he did, but it was very pleasing to the eye and charming.
Insulting, disappearing all around.
There was a hint of sadness in those clear eyes.
However, after a while, there was no trace of him.
Yes, he came back from the dead.
Death is nothing but an ancient but bloody story of loyalty and betrayal.
In his previous life, some people described him as a dazzling moon, with stars as best friends? Perhaps this reason is what led to the end. Human jealousy can ruin the world when the world goes crazy.
At this moment, the only thing he knew clearly was that he was still alive. He could breathe a sigh of relief and could feel the blood flowing in his limbs.