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Chapter 67 Planeswalker 4

The surrounding environment faded rapidly. The strange pillars, white stone ground, flying chains and decapitation knives hanging at the bottom of the chain disappeared in a short time. This place has become a pool of magma that has long been cooled and solidified.

Zhang Cheng could see his lower body lying not far away, and a large amount of internal organs flowed out of the cut abdomen. Oh, and half of the spine that poked out of his head.

Whether it is a time traveler or an indigenous person, he will probably give up the wounded person directly when he sees this kind of injury. Even idiots understand that this kind of injury is beyond help.

But the huge shadow called death did not overwhelm Zhang Cheng's heart. Because another feeling, pain, temporarily overwhelmed everything else.

Normally, humans will make various painful screams when they feel severe pain. Even if they do not reduce the pain, they will at least reduce the impact of the pain. But now Zhang Cheng understands that if the pain exceeds a certain limit, you can't even do painful screams. This is the case now.

It is not that pain overwhelms consciousness, but that the entire consciousness is cut open by pain and split into many.

"It hurts so much...it hurts me so much...it hurts me so much that I'm about to die...Woo..."

"Die...Die? You said you were dead? Who said you were going to die?! Cough...Cough...Die...Die...Woo..."

Looking down, you could see the chest cavity at the fracture. The heart there was still beating, but it had slowed down significantly.

Death exposes the last shell of the original beast's nature, pulling down all the disguise, all the illusion, and all the external decorations, revealing its hidden true face: it was a violent beast.

"Heart...heart...can't stop! Stop...it's over..."

"X," one hand suddenly pinched the heart and kneaded it one after another, causing the heart to contract again. "Boe! Bounce it to me!"

This is incredible persistence and madness, and it is also the true essence of a person's cruel, cruel and incomparable. All experiences in civilized society are just covered with a thin coat on this essence and have never changed it.

Under the stimulation of external forces, the heart, which was gradually weakening, began to beat again.

"Body...body...my body...my beast..." Another hand pulled on the ground and crawled towards his cut-off body.

I can't die, I can't die, how can I die!

The violent beast lay on his body, stuffed all kinds of organs such as intestines that flowed out, and pieced together the upper and lower parts at all costs. Then, he took out the jade ring from his pocket with one hand, a precious treasure containing the power of healing.

There was no time to consider regret or something like that. Blood flowed on the stone formed by the cooling and solidification of the magma, so the power of the jade ring was quickly activated. After the white light flashed, more cracks appeared on the ring, and the original cracks deepened. The entire ring looked riddled with holes and seemed to be about to disintegrate. But it did not disintegrate after all.

Another white light flashed. The jade ring exhausted its power and turned into dark fragments in Zhang Cheng's hand, sprinkling dust.

The last trace of rationality in the rage made him summon the panel and take a look at his own state... The other states are not important, what is important is: his health is 0 at this moment.

If this is a game, the player can see the health of himself and his enemies, and this "0" means he is dead.

Very thorough, without any doubts. According to the panel's health value evaluation criteria, even if he is dismantled from the eighth pieces, his health value will not be shaken.

The remaining reason tells him that the reason why he is still alive and able to move is because his expertise in enduring death is activated. Because this world has mastered the privileges given by the god Siming, the death of the god, he can support him for a short time than others after being injured by death, for about five minutes.

But he knew very well that this would not save himself. Because even if healing is used now, the trap will be activated again. Or in front of this trap, things such as healing spells are all floating clouds.

The silver bear was standing by Zhang Cheng at some point.

It used some kind of force, like a strong wind, blowing Zhang Cheng's body up and flying towards the outside of the magma pool. Finally, it hit the ground with a click. Objectively speaking, the fall was not very heavy, but it was enough to break his body into two pieces again as literally.

Zhang Cheng held his lower half of his body with his hands, maintaining the posture of the two bodies being together. In addition to pain, there is also sourness and itch at the break. It is indescribable and almost unbearable itch.

"Beast...Beast...kill him...must kill him! Dig out his eyes...pull out his tongue...pull out his heart...and pull out his intestines..."

But even though the violent thoughts in his heart did not stop for a second, the blood loss and pain made him weaker and weaker. He instinctively knew that when the time for "tolerate death" came, he would die. In this way, he died quietly in such an unknown location in this world. His body on earth would be sent to the hospital. In the end, the doctor issued a death certificate marked "sudden death" and gave it to his family.

Unacceptable! Unforgivable...

However, no matter how unwilling you are, no matter how unwilling you are, the rules of the world are not something that personal will can resist. Zhang Cheng clearly felt that his breathing became weaker and weaker, his body became more and more numb and colder. Even the pain and itch seemed to be decreasing. Death was like a cloud, uncontrollably covering most of the sky in his consciousness.

"I don't want to die, I want to survive!" He let out the last beastly roar in his heart.

"Success!" Zhang Cheng's last remaining consciousness heard the little bear's cry. The little bear was floating in the air at this moment... but he knew that it had no entity itself, so it was normal even if it was suspended in the air.

A white light appeared on his body again. An indescribable warm current surged into his body, rushing away the coldness and numbness of the past, but also activated the pain and itch before. However, at this time, Zhang Cheng was no longer able to struggle. He just persistently pinched his body, connecting the upper and lower bodies together. This warm current seemed to be more powerful than pain, and instantly swallowed his consciousness.

I don’t know how long it took, but Zhang Cheng opened his eyes.

The body was so weak that it was like a stone, and it was all the effort to lift one hand. In addition, there was also the thirst, unbelievable, and the throat was almost burning.

"Water..." He reached into his dimensional pocket, took out the water bag from it, and drank it in a big mouthful. Half of the water was poured on his body, but he didn't care about so much. It must be said that it was really great to get this dimensional pocket.

After his thirst was relieved, he used all his strength to sit up. After looking at his body, the middle part of his body had been connected, but there was a very obvious wound, full of tender flesh. The pain seemed to be like diluted ink, spreading all over his body.

Am I not dead? I actually survived?

Zhang Cheng looked around and happened to see the little bear next to him.

"I'm very lucky," Xiaoxiong noticed Zhang Cheng's awakening. "Zhang Cheng, I just learned the ability to blaspheme the priest before. I stole some power from Shao Siming and saved you. Otherwise, I can only watch you die."

"Who is Shao Siming...?"

"In simple terms, it is a god who controls the priesthood of life, childbirth, and children. But he is a bit strange. He clearly has such a powerful priesthood, but his attitude is very negative and he is almost not involved in any struggle. He is not interested in continuing to improve. It is really strange." The bear chatted casually. It is not an ordinary creature, so although it knows that Zhang Cheng was on the verge of death just now, he doesn't understand how much impact the death god who passed by just now had on Zhang Cheng's mind.

"How long has it been?" Zhang Cheng suddenly asked.

"I don't know, but it's still early before dawn." The bear replied. When they set off, it was about nine o'clock on the earth. The journey was very calm before, and it should not exceed two hours from beginning to end. So... it's about one or two o'clock in the middle of the night now?

Zhang Cheng reluctantly stood up and looked at his panel. Sure enough, he had an "weak" debuff on his body, and his strength, agility and physical attributes were halved. At this moment, there was only 4.5 power, no wonder his whole body was so heavy that he would almost exhaust his full strength after moving.

Zhang Cheng smiled bitterly at himself in his heart. This time he survived probably because of his luck at 10 o'clock.

"But it's more up to you." said the bear. "If you don't force yourself to connect with your body, even healing spells will be useless."

Zhang Cheng continued to rest for a while, "Why is my...so physical condition?"

"That serious damage cannot be cured in one go even with healing spells." Xiao Xiong said. "There must be time to recover slowly. Based on my understanding of humans, Zhang Cheng, you should take two or three days to recuperate."

"Do you have to recuperate for two or three days..." Zhang Cheng struggled to stand up. It was really difficult to move like this. He put a bull power on himself. At the moment when the magic took effect, he felt much better. His body had a little strength, but although he was still weak, it was not difficult to move like he had just now.

If he is a pure warrior profession, there is really no choice but to find a way to go back first. But now he is also a level 8 mage. The power of the mage is not on his arm!

"I'm going to see...that guy!" Zhang Cheng said gritting his teeth.

He looked at the passage in front of the magma pool. If it develops according to the game timeline, Wu Lan will definitely bring another person over. No matter who this person is, there will be no difference in the end - he can enter it. Then the problem comes, Wu Lan is not the same person in the game. In fact, let alone people, there is no such area in the game!

Then Wu Lan finally succeeded, and then decisively got rid of the cheating soul...or... there are other results?

Reason told him that it had been long enough for Wu Lan to go in. In other words, if Wu Lan did not lie, Zhang Cheng would probably end up meeting Wu Lan who had become a wizard. Ordinary people could only summon some ordinary beasts, but the wizard could definitely summon all kinds of incredible powerful creatures. Those creatures that only great spirits and gods can fight against. From this point of view, retreating is Zhang Cheng's best strategy.

But... let reason go to hell! Be willing to sacrifice yourself and can bring down the emperor!

The passage in front of the magma pool is essentially a dead end. Moreover, this dead end is not particularly long. It is probably only a distance of five or six hundred meters from the magma pool.

At least when Zhang Cheng arrived, he saw a scene that he had never expected at all.

Wu Lan leaned her back on the rock wall, and a thick spike pierced him from the front, nailing him to it. It can be seen that he had been struggling for a long time, but just like the scene that all dying people would inevitably face, he had finally given up on his struggle.

The spike originated from a huge black beetle. It looks like a one-horned fairy, but it is very large, like a small car. Seeing Zhang Cheng coming, the beetle made a slight chirping sound, and it seemed that it wanted to pull itself deep into the corner of the rock wall.

It should be noted that this beetle does not feel like the type of bug in the usual sense. Its body can feel a little hazy under the dark visual effect, as if it is a semi-real and semi-illusory existence.

Zhang Cheng casually used a light technique to see clearly what the bug was going on. However, from the light coming out, the bug made a hurry and panic cry, and the surface of its body began to fade.

Zhang Cheng used another light technique. This dark space was filled with light again. This time the insect could not stop it, and the darkness on its surface dissipated layer by layer under the light. Finally, the insect twisted its body desperately and pulled out its spikes. At the moment when Wu Lan's corpse was about to fall but not to fall, the insect rushed into the shadow below the corpse and quickly disappeared.

Wu Lan's body pounced on the ground and made a turbid sound.

Zhang Cheng came to Wu Lan's body. The anger he had just now had not faded, but he also knew that burning corpses to vent his anger was meaningless.

Wu Lan did not have a dimensional bag, he only had the backpack he threw. Obviously, he was attacked when he threw down his backpack and prepared for battle. Without having time to dodge, he was hit by a blow and penetrated and nailed to the rock wall. However, the position of the penetration was not the heart, so he seemed to struggle for a long time. But it was useless. Human power was limited after all. As time went by, too much bleeding eventually killed him. He was completely dead. At this moment, he looked at Zhang Cheng in front of him with a pair of eyes blanketed, and his slightly opened mouth was full of solidified blood. It seemed that he didn't understand why he failed at the last moment.

Wu Lan's backpack was thrown aside, with the backpack open and a book of the brigade master fell out of the bag.
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