The strongest in the world: starting from picking up Feng Baobao

Chapter 125 Ending Memories
"Puchi-"

Wang Er Leng just ran two steps away when he suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen, and a different warm current surged up.

Standing tremblingly on the spot, Wang Erlen touched his abdomen with trembling hands, feeling moist.

Warm and very creamy, it feels like a strange liquid.

Raising his hand, spreading his palm out, the dark red liquid appeared vividly in front of his eyes.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wang Er Leng trembled and became even more trembling, his expression was astonished, and he looked like he couldn't believe it.

"Blood……"

A hoarse sound came from his throat, weak and low, as if the source of the sound would disappear at any moment.

Suddenly feeling a sweetness in his throat, Wang Er Leng jumped forward suddenly, and a big mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out.

The moment he fell down, he finally understood what the strange feeling in his abdomen was.

It turned out to be a sharp crossbow arrow that pierced his left abdomen impartially.

The blood in his body drained rapidly, taking away the body heat from his body.

"Tick, tick!"

The blood flowed from the abdomen, slid across the thighs, and dripped drop after drop on the dry ground.

Not long after, a pool of blood formed on the ground, reflecting Wang Erleng's shadow, which looked extremely strange.

As the blood loss in the body became faster and faster, Wang Er Leng's body gradually became wobbly.

It swayed back and forth, as if it would fall at any moment.

Wang Er's eyes widened in surprise, the smell of rust filled his entire mouth, making him feel inexplicably sick.

With the body temperature taken away quickly, his hands and feet gradually became cold, and then the cold feeling flowed from his limbs to his whole body.

Even though he was wearing a heavy combat uniform, Wang Er Leng still felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar on this early winter night.

The cold made his whole body tremble subconsciously, and as the body temperature passed faster and faster, the frequency of body shaking became more and more intense.

Not long after, Wang Er was already trembling in a daze, as if he was in a world of ice and snow.

As a result, the eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the scene in front of him gradually became blurred.

The eyes are almost closed completely.

At this time, Wang Er was completely relying on his own desire to survive.

But in the current situation, the arrow in the abdomen caused massive bleeding, the rapid loss of blood in the body caused the weakening of body organs, and the rapid loss of body temperature.

This is no longer something that can be resisted by human support.

really.

In the next second, Wang Er was taken aback and felt his eyes go dark, and his consciousness suddenly became blurred.

The thoughts in my head were unclear and confused like a paste.

Then it went blank again.

At the last second when he closed his eyes, Wang Er Leng could only vaguely see two men wearing grimace masks standing side by side not far away, while Tie Niu, who was supposed to fight with the enemy, fell in a pool of blood among.

Ah…

Seeing this, Wang Er smiled bitterly.

Is this the fate?
Sure enough, Tie Niu died.

Even he himself is dying now.

Memories of the past flooded my mind like a revolving lantern.

Scenes were unfolding in front of his eyes like old film.

Are you going to die?

This was the last question Wang Er asked in his heart as he closed his eyes in a daze.

But no one can give him an answer.

Before he knew it, there was darkness in front of his eyes, the surroundings became quiet, his nose could not smell any smell, and the smell of rust in his mouth suddenly disappeared.

The five senses were deprived, and Wang Er Leng suddenly felt that the strength of his whole body was taken away, and his body sank suddenly.

"boom--"

The thin body suddenly fell to the ground, splashing blood in a pool of blood.

Blood and water mixed with mud made his body dirty, and gradually covered his whole body.

The memory in my mind is interrupted here.

All that is left is a blank.

……

Shaking his body, Wang Er came back from his memory in a daze.

The cold sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks and dripped to his mouth, giving him a salty feeling.

The pain from his left abdomen made him frown, and his eyebrows were almost squeezed together.

He exhaled a large mouthful of turbid air from his mouth, and then the turbid air turned into wisps of white mist and dissipated.

After the fear in my heart disappeared, the sense of happiness for the rest of my life surged into my heart.

Wang Er was stunned and had never felt that life was so beautiful as he did now.

Sure enough, the saying goes well.

If one survives, there will be future fortunes.

After experiencing the pain of death, Wang Er Leng thought that he would leave this world because of this.

But he didn't expect that after being pierced by a crossbow arrow on the left side of his abdomen and losing a large amount of blood in his body, he only experienced a coma and did not die.

Is there such a thing as lucky in this world?

The mighty Ba Tianhu died, and so did Tieniu, who had been placed with high hopes, and those more than 80 school lieutenants died together.

Only the weak and frail he survived.

This has to be said to be such an irony.

The stronger the strength, the faster the death.

The weaker the strength, the more chic you live.

For the first time, Wang Er Leng felt that he was a lucky one.

After experiencing so many life and death crises in one night, he is still alive. What is this but a lucky person?
There should be no one in this world who is more unlucky and lucky than him.

Although the abdominal wound was very painful, the feeling of being alive was really good.

Wang Er Leng even wanted to raise his head to the sky and let out a long roar to express his joy.

But after seeing Fan Wujiu and Chen Sheng not far away, he desperately suppressed the thought of dying.

At this time, he suddenly laughed out loud, did he think he didn't die fast enough?

The scene of many school captains being massacred by Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an is still fresh in Wang Erlen's mind.

Although the terrifying white-robed masked man was gone, the remaining black-robed masked man was even more terrifying.

Thinking of that cold and piercing laughter, Wang Er Leng's body couldn't help shivering.

If Fan Wujiu knew that he was still alive, then his fate would be really unknown.

Especially the weird aura emanating from Fan Wujiu's whole body, as long as he touches it a little bit, it will make people tremble.

Wang Er Leng suppressed the fear in his heart, and refocused his sight on Chen Sheng and Fan Wujiu who were not far away.

Now if he wants to live, he can only rely on Chen Sheng. Only if Chen Sheng defeats Fan Wujiu can he be saved.

Otherwise, we can only finish playing together.

Although he was reassured about Chen Sheng's strength, the fear of Fan Wujiu in his heart made Wang Erling very worried about the outcome of this battle.

In his eyes, Fan Wujiu's strength has already surpassed the scope of human beings.

Ba Tianhu, who was able to fight, had no way to fight back, forcing him to blow himself up and fight back.

Such strength is enough to explain everything.

Even if Wang Er Leng is just an ordinary person, he also understands that Fan Wujiu's strength is beyond the reach of ordinary school captains.

that…

Can Captain Chen Sheng handle it?
The opponent is not an idle person, but the famous Nether Palace.

If this is...

Looking at the figure not far away, Wang Er felt inexplicably worried in his heart.

Even though he could feel that Chen Sheng was special, he still felt extremely worried.

(End of this chapter)