Holding the Sword of the Multiverse

It used to be like a privilege. Now as long as you stay in the teleportation hall, you will feel a sense of oppression. Instead, Shaoyu's most frequent place now is the bedroom.

After another three days, my body peeled off in the bathroom, and the external burns were almost healed.

From the inside view, the inside is still a mess. Except for the five ‘kendos’, the internal organs are still severely burned.

The Sword of Life cannot be separated from the kendo, so he cannot heal anywhere else.

If it weren't for a strong body, I'm afraid that it would have been difficult to survive the gladiatorial fight three days ago.

The effect of bathing is also good for external injuries, but useless for internal injuries.

After finishing the introspection, Shaoyu couldn't help thinking: If the Qi can be mobilized, the Qi will circulate the whole body, I am afraid it will be restored long ago.

Unfortunately, I can only think about it, the cyclone did not respond at all.

Although there are still a bunch of medicines brought back from Ghost Mage, he doesn't know any other bottles except for the bandage.

Not a single bottle has a label...you can't just eat medicine! Especially to treat internal organs.

Shaoyu thinks it is time to find a way to identify these things.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help thinking of scanning and detection again, and thinking of Zeluo, biting his teeth and squeezing his fists to get internal injuries.

But how to find someone to identify!

Shaoyu tried putting his hand on the puppet, trying hard to identify and find someone or something.

The puppet didn't react at all.

He originally wanted to try walking up or down to see if he could meet people to communicate and trade. But the puppet stood motionless inside the door! I couldn't push it, no matter how I tried, there was no sign of action. Shaoyu took a look at his current physical condition. If he was not accompanied by a puppet, wouldn't he go to deliver food?

It is naive to count on luck and the other's kindness.

In the end, after resting for two days, he had to start the next gladiatorial fight.

People fight, race wars.

There is only 30 yards of flat ground on the eighth floor.

Freaks to orcs are the Moya tribe among the hundred tribes.

It is the necklace that Shaoyu once used, the source of the main ‘material’ for the little lucky little one, the heart of a thousand Moya.

This necklace has saved him many times in the adventure, and luckily, he has learned a lot about it, so he recognized that the opponent is the Moya at a glance.

These Moya tribes are the same as recorded, their stature is very small, and most of them still have gray hair less than one meter.

Since it is a race that was exterminated very early in the Hundred Races Era, there are not many records.

At first Shaoyu thought this would be a group of assassins, but he didn't expect it to be a group of fighters.

Still berserker!

Their heart gives them great vitality, fast speed, strong jumping elasticity, and rapid regeneration.

Twelve freaks vs. nine Moya.

From the comparison of the number of people, the Moya is strong.

Shao Yu didn't even put the flying sword, holding a bundle of one-handed swords behind him and threw it back and forth with the flying swallow technique.

I definitely can't step forward, and I'll get hurt again.

But the more you don't want to do something, the more likely it is to happen.

Maybe it was because Shaoyu threw swords all over the field with spinning and dancing single swords, and several Moya tribes actually jumped over.

These Moyas seem to have thin bodies with small arms and legs, but because they are not afraid of injury due to regeneration, they jumped around holding daggers to exchange injuries.

Most freaks are not accustomed to hitting such a short target. A few of them were quickly killed. On the contrary, a freak with an octopus-like right arm **** and dragged away a Moya in the beginning. After moving the tentacles for a while, they sucked into a corpse.

However, this abnormal person stopped moving on one side after he got rid of one person. The two Moyas went to fight and were drawn back. Afterwards, they found that he was still and ignored him.

Shaoyu was besieged by the three Moya tribes, and those monstrous people didn't come to their rescue. It seemed that he was so happy that he attracted the three of them alone.

At this time, there was a freak standing there motionless on one side, and Shaoyu was besieged by three Moya tribes, eight deformities fought with five Moya tribes.

The fighting power of these eight monsters is average. At this time, the number is dominant, but it turns out to be more defensive and less offensive.

Shaoyu vomited blood while beating.

Really vomit blood.

Being besieged by three Moya tribes, although they flew nearly 30 one-handed swords, they were too flexible and seemed to be able to predict the danger.

Shaoyu set a trap for the first time, thinking that they would rush in directly with Gao Zaisheng. Unexpectedly, as soon as the flying sword came out, the Moya clan immediately jumped away.

After being pierced by a flying sword, he jumped back after a short while, his regeneration ability was amazing.

Shaoyu almost broke his teeth. If he wasn't injured, he wouldn't solve these three Moya tribes in minutes.

Because he also saw the opponent's point, that is, the explosive power is enough, but there is no continuous power.

But there was no way to see it, and finally released all the flying swords, and held the sword to kill the three Moya tribes.

Fortunately, in the process, the freak with the right arm resembling an octopus tentacle came up again, dragged away and sucked a Moya to death.

When the last Moya fell down, there were four weirdos left, and the only thing intact was the weird tentacles.

Shaoyu was leaning on the sword, constantly vomiting blood.

The price of solving the three Moya tribes in close proximity is that the internal organs are involved, and the injuries are aggravated. This kind of flexible, self-healing, and premonitory dangerous enemy, close fighting is the solution...

After the battle, Shaoyu watched the tentacles walk up to the body of a Moya tribe, took out his huge heart and swallowed it... It took him a long time to move his body and walk inside the door.

Unexpectedly, after walking through the gate that was approaching the arena for a while, I only listened to the movement behind me, and from the side of my head I saw that several tentacles were stretching out with several hearts.

It was the tentacles, he said: You work hard, the most, you are injured and eaten.

Shaoyu took it unconsciously and moved back to the door.

After teleporting back to the hall, he lay down, and the three hearts in his hand rolled to the side.

The weird talk is weird, but he understands the meaning. The freak felt that he had done the most work, and he saw that he was hurt, so he sent his heart to let him eat and recover.

Shaoyu understood, then stared at the three volleyball-sized hearts with blood and some tubes.

To say that the body of the Moya is only this big, the heart occupies one third of the chest cavity.

And its heart is not heart-shaped, but a smoother circle with ruby-like luster.

Shaoyu also knew that the heart of the Moya clan was a well-known spell-casting material in the era of the Hundred Clan, with great activity, and also a very good alchemy material.

Among them, the resurrection potion that cannot be refined, the heart of the Moya tribe is an important material.

After walking for a while, Shaoyu thought that he also had the ability to'eat'.

But this is inconsistent with the principle he has always insisted on not eating humanoids and intelligent creatures, but at this time the injury has worsened, and I don't know what the next battle will be. If...

To eat or not to eat.

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