THE UNRIVALED MIRACLE DOCTOR AND THE GOD

THE UNRIVALED MIRACLE DOCTOR AND THE GOD
Chapter 2: Through Seizures [2]


The clothes covering his body and everything around him told him that this was not the world he was familiar with. Could this be the underworld? Or maybe it was another unknown world?


"Aah!"


A careless and arrogant smile emerged from the corner of his mouth, and the corner of his smirking lips faintly showed neat teeth within.


Pushing strongly both hands, with this power, he leaped off the ground, ignoring the sounds of bones throughout the body and the pain of knots in the meridians. Advancing.


He walked out of the mountain of corpses that covered him, but still stood in a sea of corpses.


With his back high and firm, he could not see the pain he was suffering from at the moment. It seemed that even if the sky fell, he could not bend his spine.


"Is that yin Cao Jifu, or the world of the gods and demons? Because I am here ..if I am a Buddha, there are no demons in this world. If I am a demon, then .. what is Buddha?


I control my own life! "


Accompanied by this brazen rhetoric, the weak heartbeats hidden in his chest began to beat violently, and a strong heartbeat sounded a kind of unyielding and stubbornness, echoing in his ears like thunder.


Taking a deep breath, cold air seeps into the lungs, bringing a kind of searing and stinging pleasure.


He turned around, his clear eyes re-reflecting the mountain of corpses holding him back.


He's not brain dead, or stupid. Instead, he was experienced, and at a glance, he could see the cause of death of the uniformed soldiers.


They died to protect him.


To defend it, these soldiers were filled with sharp arrows From their fingers gritted together, they leapt into the middle without exception. He could see their despair, anger, unwillingness and type of mission, and willingly give up the will of life.


They had the same thing with him in his previous life.


It was a pity that they sacrificed their lives and used hundreds of corpses to forge a strong and safe fortress, but in the end they failed to protect those who wanted to protect, instead making it cheaper.


From the belt made of leather around the waist, he found a flap of fire.


This thing is a real match. Although he had never used it, it did not prevent him from gracefully opening the lid, letting the air come into contact with the phosphorous powder and sparks.


The flame rose, jumping excitedly into the fire folder.


He did not even look at her, and raised his hand.


Huozhezi drew a semicircle in the air, and finally landed on the mountain of corpses.


Fire raged in the sky, and orange flames enveloped him.


"Since I've taken the body of the person you want to protect, I'm not going to let you go into the wilderness. This fire will send you a ride, and I hope you rest in peace."


The sound was silent, but it turned out to be extremely cold, as if it was covered in a layer of ice, but too lazy to be taken lightly.


Fire spreads in the desert.


He had turned around and left without reluctance. The only one who saw him leave was a blazing light behind him.


The deceased is dead, and he wants to live!


Ta Ta - Ta - Ta


The horseshoe approached, as if it would appear in front of him in an instant.


His clear and cold eyes slightly thickened, and he stopped leaving. Lifting his eyes and looking far away, in a hazy place, only a dozen quick horses came towards him.


'Very fast! '


His eyes shrank, the horses, as if walking on the wind, his speed surpassed his knowledge of the biological speed of the horses.


"Brother, some are alive!"


His horse's nails approached, and the sound of conversation came to his ears with the wind.


“It doesn't matter whether he lives or dies, what Lao Tzu makes is war money, and everything in this sunset desert is mine now!” Jie's arrogant voice mixed with an arrogant laugh.


I know it in my heart.


There is a group of people who always love to kill and take advantage of them.


"Sister, what about the living?" Ask that guy again.


"Still alive?" There was a cruel and indifferent voice: "If you look good, you will take him home and find someone to sell him. If you look ugly, kill on the spot, it makes no sense!"


Sold out? got killed?


His eyes narrowed slightly, his cold and sharp eyes flickered. A sad smile appeared at the corner of his chapped mouth.