Resurrection: The Female Netizen Is Actually The Top God Of War?

Dong Wushuang stared blankly at that face, then at the wound on Xin Yuan's body.

After suffering this kind of injury, he was still awake, which shows the tenacity of his body.

But Dong Wushuang was obviously more surprised by his mental strength than his physical body.

Why does his subconscious have such confidence in himself?

"How...how did you build yourself mentally?"

Dong Wushuang was really puzzled and couldn't help asking.

"Construction? Is this thing still used for construction?" Xin Yuan replied lying on the ground. "By the way, if you don't go up to help your teammates, you're not just down there just to chat."

"Oh." Dong Wushuang woke up suddenly. The reason why he didn't join the battle was to check the situation of Xin Yuan and Niu Jingyu.

Looking at Xin Yuan's horrific injuries, his face twitched uncontrollably.

"Your injury... you lie down and don't move, don't sleep!"

"Don't worry, as long as you are not dead, this kind of injury can be healed without leaving any sequelae."

Xin Yuan raised his head slightly, and gave Dong Wushuang a look as if he was looking at someone very clever.

He said, "I know I'm fine. For me, if it didn't kill me, it means I wasn't injured. Recovery is only a matter of time."

"My ability has a self-healing effect. Didn't I already say that at the Dark Horse Stadium last time?"

"Oh, yes, I forgot." Dong Wushuang patted himself on the forehead and said something very eloquently.

Only then did I remember that Xin Yuan endured the hellish three hours without even a single wound on his body.

This guy is really perverted. Now he doesn't know where he learned swordsmanship.

"It's not that I said... You're almost fine," Xin Yuan looked at the nervous man with black lines.

"Go and see Niu Jingyu, is he dead or not? Didn't I come for nothing when he died?"

Dong Wushuang responded quickly, and then ran to Niu Jingyu's side.

Although it sounds cruel to say it, in his eyes, he really felt that Xin Yuan was more valuable.

That's why he put more attention on Xin Yuan, and asked questions for a long time.

At this time, only half of Niu Jingyu was left, his eyes were tightly closed, but there was still a satisfied smile on his face.

Looks like death deserves it...

Dong Wushuang knelt down, reached out and pressed his chest, frowning quietly to feel it.

After a long while, he turned his head and said to Xin Yuan: "There are still vital signs, so it should be that he is not dead yet."

Afterwards, he looked at Niu Jingyu's empty lower body with a solemn expression.

he is with his own eyes

I saw that Niu Jingyu's legs exploded and turned into blood mist.

This situation... may not be easy to solve.

Although he remembered that there were top medical superpowers who could regenerate limbs, but the conditions were very harsh.

I don't know if he can stand up in the future.

And this broken left arm...

Even though he was experienced in many battles, he couldn't help but cry out at this moment.

Slowly, a soft light began to radiate from his hand, covering Niu Jingyu's whole body.

After a while, Niu Jingyu coughed up a mouthful of blood and spit out the blood that blocked the trachea.

But the person still didn't wake up, and was still in a semi-comatose state.

"Fifth realm, reshaping the heart of invincibility, facing mad gods, breaking through before the battle, dragging on for so long, saving a city..."

Counting the facts that happened here, Dong Wushuang was a little silent.

Looking at the extremely ferocious-looking big man on the ground, he pursed his lips, feeling a surge of respect in his heart.

Even he couldn't have done better.

In fact, not only Xin Yuan, but Niu Jingyu also created countless miracles.

It can even be said that Niu Jingyu saved a city. If he hadn't decided to do it knowing that he couldn't do it, Xin Yuan wouldn't have come here.

That's the price... a bit miserable.

"Brother, you did a great job! You will definitely be a textbook character in the future!"

Dong Wushuang patted Niu Jingyu's chest lightly, and murmured.

"How is he doing?" Suddenly, a voice came from behind, startling Dong Wushuang.

Turning around, I saw Xin Yuan standing there unsteadily.

"You! You just stood up?!" Dong Wushuang was so shocked that he couldn't speak easily.

How many minutes? Almost ready?

Are you a beast? The gods beat you for a long time, so is it in vain?

"It's okay, if you're not dead, you're fine." Xin Yuan replied, then looked at Niu Jingyu's miserable condition on the ground, and sighed.

I've tried my best... I still can't do enough.

Crazy god, is this just a projection? horrible...

Afterwards, the energy chains flew behind him, pulling the four survivors who were also fighting desperately.

"As well as them, let's find a way to treat them." Xin Yuan said.

Several people raised their eyelids and nodded to Dong Wushuang, "Lord God of War..."

Dong Wushuang raised his hand, indicating that everyone should not be polite, and solemnly bowed slightly to several people.

"Thank you everyone! Everyone is the hero of this city!"

turn around

, he saw Xin Yuan looking down at his phone.

He raised his head and said to Dong Wushuang:

"These people will be handed over to you. When the medical staff arrives, hurry up and save their lives."

"I go first."

"Why are you going?" Dong Wushuang was taken aback, "You also stay and check your body, don't leave any hidden diseases or anything."

"No need, I know my physical condition." Xin Yuan waved his hand, "And didn't I say, I still have an appointment to catch up."

After speaking, Xin Yuan flew up and flew into the distance.

Dong Wushuang:  …

Just in this rushing state, he knew that even though he was beaten half to death, Xin Yuan still didn't take gods seriously.

Tsk... What is going on with this psychological quality?

Xin Yuan was flying in the air, looking at his chat page with a dazed expression.

There has been no news from that page for a long time.

The Eight Cities Rebellion, it is too easy for people to think too much. Biqu library

Gritting his teeth, Xin Yuan could not help but fly faster.

Finally, after flying for an unknown amount of time, he finally arrived at his own destination.

——the address sent by Yogurt Bar, the largest ice skating rink in the world.

However, this is not at all what the yogurt bar describes.

A ruin, full of huge ice blocks, and cracked soil.

It was as if the glaciers in the North Pole had experienced an earthquake, and in the cracked ground, Xin Yuan could still see some corpses from time to time.

After stopping his body, he suddenly felt that his legs were filled with lead, and he couldn't move forward.

I began to imagine various possible situations in my heart, with my mouth half-opened, looking at the ruins here with a little bewilderment.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar white figure walking with a knife.

——The only superpower assigned to this area, Frost God of War, Jun Anyi.

Looking at Xin Yuan from a distance, she suddenly asked:

"What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to meet someone." Xin Yuan said subconsciously.

"Did she miss the appointment?"

"I hope...I hope she just missed the appointment." Xin Yuan looked around blankly and continued to ask:

"Are you in charge of this area? Are the people here...evacuated?"

Jun Anyi didn't answer. There was still blood at the corner of her mouth, and she bit her lip lightly with her teeth.

Staring at Xin Yuan's clothes soaked in blood and mud, his eyes slowly turned red.

"What a coincidence, I'm also here to wait for someone."

"My luck is better than yours. He didn't miss the appointment."

"Hello, Traveler!"