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Chapter 249 Trauma(1/2)

In the lush mountain forest, a colorful big cat with yellow and white colors is chasing its prey.

The prey was a sika deer with dots all over its body.

Clouds follow the dragon, tigers follow the wind.

Seeing that this sika deer was about to die and fell into the tiger's mouth.

"boom!"

Suddenly something fell from the sky and hit the big cat directly.

"Ouch!"

With a scream, the big cat died immediately!

The sika deer that escaped the disaster had no intention of stopping and instead ran faster.

After careful observation, the thing falling from the sky turned out to be a person!

This man was more than eight feet long, with a heavy back and a heavy waist, and not a single hair on his head.

The clothes on his body were all charred and black, as if he had run out of a fire.

Among the charred blackness, there were traces of dried blood.

It was like going through some kind of war.

Looking at his exposed skin, there was not even a single scratch on it.

This is strange.

Since he had gone through a war, and his clothes were stained with a lot of blood.

This person was not injured?

What's more, this person just fell from a high altitude and killed a beautiful big cat.

He didn't even have any injuries!

This is a human being, not an iron block. Even if the iron block falls from a high altitude and hits the ground, it will still have some scratches.

And a man fell from a high altitude and hit the body of a beautiful big cat full of cross bones, but he didn't even get any injuries.

Is it still not strange?

And looking at this person, he looked like he was asleep.

It's not like he just fell from a high altitude.

If he had fallen from a high altitude, he would have woken up long ago from such a high distance.

Is this person dead?

Time passed little by little, and the sky slowly became dark.

I saw the big bald man lying down, his eyelashes trembling, as if he was about to wake up soon.

"Where is this?"

The big bald man lying down suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and looked around, his eyes full of confusion.

"who I am?"

"I am Zhang Yuzhu, a sixth-generation disciple of the Blood Knife Sect!"

"I am the Shura Zhang Yuzhu of this generation!"

"I am the Hammer Demon Chapter Yuzhu!"

"I am Zhang Yuzhu, the scavenger!"

Several voices sounded in the big bald head's mind. It seemed that everyone was him, and it seemed that everyone was not him.

This made him look very confused.

I saw a flash of light suddenly flashing in the eyes of the bald man,

"I am Zhang Yuzhu!"

He seemed to have remembered something.

"Did I travel through time again?"

Zhang Yuzhu immediately used his successfully cultivated soul to find out his own situation.

"Um?"

No, nothing, he didn't seem to have any soul at all.

"I remembered!"

A trace of clarity flashed in Zhang Yuzhu's eyes.

"I killed too many people on the border between Song, Liao and Xia, and it seemed like it was a punishment from heaven."

"After that, I had the idea of ​​leaving!"

"The soul seems to have been swallowed directly by his own blood!"

"I'll be here when I wake up!"

At this time, Zhang Yuzhu completely lost any appearance of spirit.

His evil soul seemed to have completely disappeared.

Looking at the surrounding environment, even if he couldn't see his fingers, he couldn't block Zhang Yuzhu's sight.

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain!"

Zhang Yuzhu stood there and thought for a while. Now that he is fine, he is fine.

"As for what happens next, let's talk about it later!"

Looking at the charred clothes on his body, Zhang Yuzhu felt a little disgusted.

But where did the clothes come from in this place?

He turned around and saw the big cat at his feet.

"Let's get something to eat first!"

Looking at the colorful tiger in front of him, Zhang Yuzhu's eyes were confused for a while.

"Zha!"

With a cold shout, the confusion in Zhang Yuzhu's eyes disappeared instantly.

"I didn't expect that there would still be sequelae!"

Zhang Yuzhu felt confused just now.

This was caused by the damage to Zhang Yuzhu's spiritual platform and his mental distress!

"It seems that the time I have to wake up every day is quite limited!"

Zhang Yuzhu showed a wry smile.

If the spiritual platform is damaged or the mind is damaged, we can only wait and slowly recover.

As for using the Beiming Rebirth Method to recover?

Zhang Yuzhu really didn't dare anymore.

This thing can absorb everything.

At this time, Zhang Yuzhu really couldn't stand it if it happened again.

Maybe, he will become an idiot.

Thinking about it now, it must have been the blood light that swallowed up the Beiming Yuanshen that he had condensed.

Afterwards, with the help of this energy, Xue Mang took himself out of Tianlong's world.

However, Xue Mang did not dare to swallow too much. If he swallowed them all, he would die.

Now, all I can do is wait for myself to recover slowly.

While he was thinking about it, Zhang Yuzhu's eyes instantly became confused.

Then, he squatted on the ground and looked at everything around him silently.

And that colorful tiger became his backrest.

As Zhang Yuzhu fell into confusion, time passed quite quickly.

The sky gradually became brighter.

One day has passed.

When Zhang Yuzhu opened his eyes, he had regained his clarity.

"This won't work!"

Zhang Yuzhu was thinking secretly, and at the same time he put his hand on the tiger.
To be continued...
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