Super Dimensional Martial Immortal

Chapter 61: foreign object

   Chapter 61 Foreign Objects

  The cowardly mood flashed by, but when she thought of the conditions promised by the sponsor behind her, Polly Constance was hesitant again.

   But this moment of hesitation, an agile figure ripped apart the smoke and dashed in front of her in an instant.

  Empty hands!

  I have a sword!

   Her pupils shrank, and her long battle experience made her react subconsciously. Before she could drop the bow in her hand, Polly Constance instinctively pulled out the dagger from her waist with the other hand and stabbed in the direction of the enemy.

   But in the next instant, her heart tightened suddenly, and her vest felt a biting chill.

   stabbed the air with his sword, Zhao Yinshun's figure shrank down, and the whole person disappeared from her sight, hitting her arms like a ball.

   opened his mouth, and before he had time to say the words of begging for mercy and surrender, Zhao Yinshun stretched out his claws and rushed out nearly ten meters.

   In his palm, a mass of **** organs was still spasming imperceptibly.

   And not far behind him, Polly Constance's throat seemed to be bitten by an invisible monster, tearing open a fist-sized hole.

  “哬嬬哬~”

   In the painful sound of leaking air, Polly Constance tried in vain to save her life, but the gushing blood dyed her whole body red.

   Throwing away the flesh and blood in his hand, Zhao Yinshun slowly raised his eyes, looking over a long distance, looking in the direction of some private rooms.

   There, he can feel many naked malice, the most powerful one, like a sun, oppresses the world!

   Under the super-dimensional senses, he seemed to understand the cause and effect, the corners of his icy mouth gradually rose, his **** right hand hooked his fingers in that direction, and then turned his arm upside down, showing a downward thumb.

  In the big private room, a group of foreigners in suits and leather shoes changed their expressions, clearly feeling his disdainful sarcasm.

   And not far from them, the absolutely beautiful and beautiful woman sat upright for the first time and observed the stubborn boy with great interest.

   I didn't expect the little guy to have such a strong side, it's a bit interesting...

  In another small room, Nelson Craigie stood beside Shi Luns, watching the arena in disbelief.

   "He's provoking us?!"

   "Hehe, interesting kid, is he the Zhao Yinshun you said?"

   "Yes, my lord."

  Nelson Craigie had a cold sweat on his forehead, and he could feel the tyranny of Shi Lunsi's brisk tone, like a volcanic lava.

   "A mere ants, but dare to provoke my Lord's apostle, are all Damin people so stupid?"

  “…”

   Nelson Craigie bowed his head deeply, not daring to answer at all.

   "He wouldn't think that there is someone with [Omniscient Eye] to help him hide his secrets, so I can't do anything about him, right?"

   sighed and shook his head, Shi Lunsi's pure golden pupils exuded a faint cold light, and he sneered coldly.

   "I originally wanted to take him as a shepherd dog, but now it seems that he has no such blessing at all..."

  ………………

   "Hey~ Yani, take it easy!"

   sucked in a breath of cold air, Zhao Yinshun frowned in pain, but was pressed down on the bed by Oakley Yani, unable to move.

   "This ointment must be dissolved, otherwise it will leave scars!"

   "It doesn't matter, scars are a man's medal!"

   "A medal, right?!"

   "His!"

   The pain was excruciating, but Zhao Yinshun felt that with the movements of Oakley Yani, the dense and small wounds on the whole body were covered with ointment and penetrated into the flesh and blood little by little.

  The refreshing coolness spreads on the skin, and the piercing tingling quickly fades away, replaced by a flesh-healing itching sensation.

  The ointment was mixed with blood and coagulated into a scab. In just ten minutes, Zhao Yinshun felt that his trauma began to improve rapidly.

   "Open your mouth!"

   "What?"

   "Take medicine! You have tiny bleeding in your internal organs, and if you want to recover for at least ten days and a half months, you don't want to be injured in the game the day after tomorrow, right?"

  “…”

   Obediently swallowed the strangely shaped ointment, the viscous and strange taste made Zhao Yinshun's scalp numb.

   However, the effect and appearance of the medicine are diametrically opposite. The warm warm current quickly relieves the discomfort of the organs, and nourishes the cells to peristalize and heal.

   "Take it internally and externally once a day to ensure that you are fully revived before the next game!"

   rubbed Zhao Yinshun's hair, and Oakley Yani stood up satisfied.

   "Thank you, Yani."

   Zhao Yinshun got dressed and thanked him sincerely.

   "It's okay, in fact, your injury is not serious. With your physique, you can recover without taking medicine. I just accelerated the process."

   Speaking of this, Oakley Yani suddenly pinched Zhao Yinshun's cheek.

   "Sure enough, your three-dimensional body is S-class, what secrets do you have to hide from me? Tell me!"

   "No, really no more."

   "What about your three-dimensional divinity? Are they all S-class?"

   "No, I swear!"

   Zhao Yinshun looked at Oakley Yani righteously, his sincere expression was sincere.

  【Chi】It's still 1 point, I really didn't lie!

   let Zhao Yinshun go dubiously, and Oakley Yani hurriedly left, with a trace of anxiety flashing in her eyes with her back to the boy.

   Didn't notice anything strange about her, Zhao Yinshun walked out of the bedroom and found He Yubo who was reading the newspaper.

   "Teach."

   "How's the injury?"

   "After Yanni's treatment, there is no serious problem."

   Put away the newspaper, He Yubo looked at Zhao Yinshun's expression of hesitating to speak, and patted him on the shoulder.

   "Just say anything!"

   "Uh... After this battle, I realized that I have some shortcomings..."

   "Lack of long-range means of fighting the enemy?"

"Yes."

   Helplessly sighed, He Yubo shook his head solemnly.

   "How do you want to make up for it? Hidden weapon or bow and arrow?"

   "Uh...I don't know either."

   Zhao Yinshun was also a little confused in his heart and could not find the direction for a while.

"It's useless, when you learn hidden weapons or bows and arrows, you will find that the attack range of the mage is even more terrifying, and even with a drop of blood essence, it can cause damage to you across thousands of miles, what will you do then? Jump path Are you going to be a mage?"

   "When you become a mage, you will find that the warrior can slaughter you like a chicken when he rushes in front of you, and then what are you going to do?"

   shrugged, He Yubo shook his head with emotion.

   "Everyone has their weaknesses. There is no omnipotent individual in the world, even a saint!"

   clenched his fists, Zhao Yinshun pursed his lips unwillingly.

   "Then what to do? You can't just get beaten up when you meet a long-range opponent, right?"

   "Hehe, that's because you are still flesh and blood, and the influence of foreign objects on you cannot be ignored. When you awaken and advance, many problems will naturally be solved."

   Gently moving his fingers, He Yubo slowly grasped at the air, but the place that was clearly empty made a crisp sound.

   (end of this chapter)

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