Sword and Magic and Taxi

　　 Orc Solu kicked Zhao Mai fiercely. He wanted to squat down and break his neck, but suddenly felt dizzy. The crimson blood disappeared from his eyes, and the violent violent ended, exhaustion would surge up immediately, and now there were more blood loss wounds on the thighs, which made the sequelae of the violent more serious.

　　 The barbarian's rage was originally a method of overdrawing physical functions in a short period of time. Behind the strength of a period of time is the same period of weakness. Soru's violent power is insufficient, and the sequelae are relatively small, but with a lot of blood loss, serious symptoms can still occur.

　　 He tore the clothes off his body, pulled off the cloth strips and tied them to the base of his thighs. The blood flow slowed down, but it still couldn't stop. "Asshole, why doesn't this work?" He covered his eyes, dragged his injured leg, and tried to climb into the tree hole of Ranger Karl. Here are full of bottles and jars, which contain herbs with different functions, including hemostatic agents.

　　 The reserve grain whimpered beside Zhao Mai, licking his ears with his tongue. In the past, doing this would always wake up the owner and make him laugh happily. But now the owner can only lie on the ground motionless, without any reaction.

　　 It felt the murderous aura from the half-orcs, partly aimed at itself, partly at the master, and of course more at the master. So the most important thing now is to hide the owner so that he can't be discovered by the orcs.

　　 The puppy raised his head, his eyes gleaming, and then quickly rushed towards the ranger tree with his short legs. It probed its head and looked at the tree hole that hadn't been completely repaired, and looked back at the distance to Zhao Mai from time to time.

　　 The sound of turning over boxes and cabinets above his head stopped, and the Orc Solu found the ointment and was stopping the bleeding. In addition to wounds on the thighs, eye wounds should also be treated. He has to hold back a severe headache and try to concentrate while relaxing. The instincts from the orcs were not useful at this time, only the emotional control taught by the ranger could help.

　　 After the impulse was relieved, regret came to my heart. The situation in front of him was very difficult to deal with, and the blood stains all over the floor could not be covered. The wound on the inner thigh is very stubborn. Even with the best ointment and bandage, blood will still ooze out, and I can't use force at all. In this way, there is no way to carry the "Mike" into the jungle, and the inability to destroy the corpse means that the suspicion cannot be cleared.

　　 It seems that I will have to hide for a while, and while he is healing the wound, I slowly ponder an excuse. Even if the corpse can't be destroyed, "Mike" must be killed. He can't leave his mouth alive, and the half-orcs also know the truth about death. There are many weapons in Carl's box, just grab a handful.

　　 The sound of metal collision came from above, and the food reserve knew that there was not much time left. It jumped out of the tree hole, hummed and hurried to Zhao Mai's side, and jumped on his belly. Afterwards, it bit Zhao Mai's waistband with its teeth, frowned and stared at the direction of the tree hole, arching its back.

　　 The fluffy hair quickly stood upright, and from time to time there was an arc rising in the direction of the hair. The four legs of the food reserve were straight, and the whole body was shaking. With a faint "poof" sound and a cloud of black smoke, people and dogs disappeared instantly.

　　 The big white goose "Dachshund" walked square steps, sat down at the door of the lowest half of the tree hole, bending his neck to trim the feathers on his body. When it lifted its wings, it was just enough to cover Zhao Mai, who was motionless in the tree hole, and the puppy who was dizzy because of his strength.

　　 So when the Orc Solu finished bandaging the wound and leaving the tree hole with the scimitar, he couldn't find Zhao Mai's trace. He never thought that Zhao Mai was hiding in the lowest tree hole, but he thought that after waking up, he had fled into the dense forest under the drive of fear. He limped and walked slowly to the place where Zhao Mai had arrived before. The injury to his right eye affected his ability to observe the footprints, and the headache undermined his judgment.

In a trance, he thought he had seen the escape route of "Mike", so he followed him away. When passing by the spare tire shield, Solu picked it up, and after weighing the weight, he carried it on his back.

　　 If there is no violent influence on the mind, the orcs are not stupid.

　　 Zhao Mai did not have any bleeding wounds, and his unconsciousness was mainly caused by hypoxia and concussion. After he fell into a deep sleep, the positive energy left by the angel on his shoulder began to work and healed his injuries quickly. Feeling this energy, the reserve of food tried to roll over, and rolled onto Zhao Mai's shoulder, and then continued to sleep on his stomach.

　　 In a trance, Zhao Mai had a strange dream. He recovered from his injuries and walked naked among the pine trees. The surrounding animals, whether it was the weird squirrel, the playful and curious monkey or the tall and elegant forest deer, turned their heads to look at him.

　　 Zhao Mai felt very ashamed, and immediately covered his lower body with his hands. Just then he found that his arms had become wings, and his lower body had become bird legs, and he flew into the sky with a hard kick.

　　 Flying is naturally a wonderful feeling, but becoming a birdman is not a good thing. Zhao Mai cried as he flew, and his tears poured into the forest, turning into pouring rain.

　　 A black and red fire suddenly appeared in the forest. At first, it was just a few small flames, and then it turned into large fires. My tears turned into rain, but I couldn't extinguish these flames.

　　 Like, the black fire scorched the trees and hardened the ground. The originally rich land turned into a lava stone ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The animals fled in terror, and the black and red fire stretched out their arms, constantly grabbing these poor creatures. The way left for them to escape was actually a trap, and eventually the entire forest became a sea of ​​flames, and countless lives became the fuel of destruction.

　　 The bird that Zhao Mai became has a full view of this scene, he no longer shed tears, but wakes up. He already knew he was dreaming, but he didn't know why he had such a dream and how he could wake up from it.

　　 Just as he realized this, he became human again, standing on top of a cloud of white clouds. He is no longer naked, but wears a full set of clothes. Through movies, TV, and video games, Zhao Mai has seen countless more splendid, magical, and more fantastic sights, so everything just now cannot easily touch his nerves.

　　 "Just tell me what's the matter, don't rectify these imaginary things." Zhao Mai shouted around, and he estimated that he was caught in some kind of dream spell. "Don't hide, I know someone is there. I know you are not malicious, and you definitely want me to do something. If I can do it, I will try my best-of course don't let me work in vain."

　　 The clouds rolled, and there was a groaning sound, like countless small animals whispering. Zhao Mai pricked his ears and listened carefully, but couldn't understand anything.

　　 So stalemate, Zhao Mai also stood on the clouds bored, watching the wind rise and the clouds fall. After a while, the scenery finally changed. A group of white clouds rose in front of Zhao Mai, rolled inward and gathered, and then condensed into a human form.

"Hey, it's all changed anyway, can't it become more beautiful?" Zhao Mai sighed in disappointment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Welcome to read the latest, fastest and hottest book friends. The serialized works are all at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ For mobile users, please go to read.