A cowardly mood flashed, but when he thought of the promised conditions from the financial backer, Polly Constance fell into hesitation again.

But it was just this moment of hesitation that agile figure tear open the smoke and dust and rushed into her in an instant.

Empty hand!

I have a sword!

Her pupils shrank, and her long combat experience made her react subconsciously. Before she could drop the bow in her hand, Polly Constance instinctively pulled out the short sword from her waist with her other hand and stabbed towards the enemy.

But the next moment, her heart suddenly tightened, and her vest felt biting chill.

After wielding the sword, Zhao Yinshun's figure shrank down, and his whole body disappeared from her sight, crashing into her arms like a ball.

Before he could say anything about his mouth, he opened his mouth and begged for mercy and surrender, Zhao Yinshun stretched out his claws, rushed out nearly ten meters in a row, and then stood firm and raised his bloody right hand with some disgust.

In his palm, a bloody and bloody organ was still spasming.

Not far behind him, Polly Constance's throat seemed to be gnawed by an invisible monster, tearing open the fist-sized void.

“Sir~”

Amid the painful air leak, Polly Constance tried to save her life in vain, but the gushing blood dyed her whole body red.

Throwing away the flesh and blood in his hands, Zhao Yinshun slowly raised his eyes, his eyes crossed a long distance, and looked in the direction of some private rooms.

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

Under his super-dimensional senses, he seemed to have insight into the causes and consequences. The corners of his cold mouth gradually rose, his bloody right hand hooked his fingers in that direction, then turned his arm back to give him a downward thumb.

In the private room, a group of foreigners in suits and ties changed their expressions and clearly felt his disdainful sarcasm.

Not far away from them, the beautiful and beautiful woman sat upright for the first time and observed the stubborn boy with interest.

I didn't expect the little guy to have such a strong side, which is interesting...

In another small private room, Nelson Craigie stood beside Slens, watching the field in disbelief.

"He is provoking us?!"

"Hahaha, interesting kid, is he the Zhao Yinshun you mentioned?"

"Yes, sir."

A hint of cold sweat appeared on Nelson Craggie's forehead. He could feel the tyranny of Slens like volcanic magma in his brisk tone.

"Are Damin people so stupid that only ants dare to provoke our Lord's apostle?"

“…………”

Nelson Craggie lowered her head deeply and didn't dare to answer the conversation.

"He wouldn't think that if there is someone from [Eye of All-know] who can help him hide his secret, I can't do anything to him, right?"

Sighing and shook his head, Srens' pure golden pupils emitted a faint cold light, and he sneered coldly.

"I originally wanted to accept him as a shepherd, but now it seems that he doesn't have that blessing at all..."

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"Hiss~ Yanni, please be gentle!"

Taking a breath of cold air, Zhao Yinshun jumped in pain, but Oakley Yani was pressed on the bed and could not move.

"This ointment must be dissolved in the medicinal power, otherwise it will leave scars!"

"It doesn't matter, scars are men's medals!"

"Medal is it?"

"hiss!"

The pain was so heartbroken, but Zhao Yinshun felt that as Oakley Yani's movements, the tiny wounds on his body were covered with ointment and penetrated into the flesh and blood little by little.

The refreshing coolness spreads on the skin, and the tingling sensation that dizzy quickly fades away, replaced by a healing itchy feeling of flesh and blood.

The ointment mixed with blood clots into scabs. In just over ten minutes, Zhao Yinshun felt his trauma begin to improve rapidly.

"Open your mouth!"

"What are you doing?"

"Take medicine! You have minor bleeding in your internal organs. If you want to recover for at least ten days and half a month, you won't want to go into the game with injuries the day after tomorrow, right?"

“…………”

He swallowed the ointment with a strange shape, and the sticky and weird taste made Zhao Yinshun's scalp numb.

However, the effect and appearance of the medicine are completely opposite. The warm warm current quickly relieves the discomfort of the organs and nourishes the peristalsis of the cells.

"On-door and external application once a day, so you can be resurrected with full blood before the next game!"

After rubbing Zhao Yinshun's hair, Oakley Yani stood up with satisfaction.

"Thank you, Yani."

Zhao Yinshun put on his clothes and thanked him sincerely.

"It's okay, actually your injury is not serious. With your body, you can recover without taking medicine. I just accelerated this process."

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

"Sure enough, your body is all S-level in three dimensions. What secret do you have to hide from me? Say it quickly!"

"No more, really nothing."

"What about your divine three-dimensionality? Are they all S-level?"

"No, I swear!"

Zhao Yinshun looked at Oakley Yani with a righteous expression, with his sincere expression coming from the heart.

【Angry】It's still 1 a little short, I really didn't lie!

Half-believing and half-doubting Zhao Yinshun, Oakley Yani hurriedly left, and a trace of anxiety flashed across her eyes with her back to the boy.

Without notice of her strangeness, Zhao Yinshun walked out of the bedroom and found He Yubo who was reading the newspaper.

“Teaching.”

"How is the injury?"

"After Yani's treatment, it's no longer a serious problem."

Putting away the newspaper, He Yubo looked at Zhao Yinshun's expression of wanting to speak but stopping, and patted him on the shoulder hard.

"Say whatever you have!"

"Uh...it was after this battle that I realized that I had some shortcomings..."

"Lack of long-range means to fight the enemy?"

"yes."

With a helpless sigh, He Yubo shook his head solemnly.

"How do you want to make up for it? A hidden weapon or a bow or an arrow?"

"Uh...I don't know either."

Zhao Yinshun also felt 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, you will find that the mage's attack range is even more terrifying. It can even cause damage to you through a drop of essence and blood. What should you do then? Jump the path to be a mage?"

"When you really become a mage, you will find that the warrior can slaughter you as a chicken when he rushes to you, and what should you do?"

Shrugged, He Yubo shook his head with emotion.

"Everyone has his weaknesses. There are no omniscient and omnipotent individuals in the world, even saints are the same!"

Clenched his fists, Zhao Yinshun pursed his lips a little unwillingly.

"What should I do? You can't just get beaten when you meet a remote opponent, right?"

"Haha, that's because you are still a flesh-and-blood body, and the impact of external objects on you cannot be ignored. When you really wake up and advance, many problems will naturally be solved."
Chapter completed!