The Eight Magical Techniques Integrate into the Spells and Return to Battle

Han Han, who was lying in the center of the pit, was surrounded by splattered blood on the ground, and none of his whole body was complete, but if there was a slight heaving in his chest, it proved that he was still alive.

Every bone in the body was crushed and broken, and the red flesh and blood were mixed with white, which was crushed bone.

At this time, Han Han felt that his body was no longer his own, he could only look at it, he was bored, he couldn't move, but strangely, there was no pain, only numbness, endless numbness, as if the whole body was anesthetized.

Han Han knew that this was his own illusion, which was caused by his excessive blood loss, flesh and bones were crushed, and if he was not treated in time, he would definitely die in less than five minutes.

Han Han tried his best, the index finger of his right hand trembled and raised, a talisman flew out from his cuff, and then slowly fell on his chest, a green light suddenly bloomed, quickly integrated into his body, a warm current flowed on his body, and his whole body burst with life.

Han Han's injuries began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, blood and flesh tumbled, spitting out some white broken bones, and then quickly recovered as before, the crushed nose stood up again, and the wounds all over the body began to stop bleeding and disappear.

The green light came and went quickly, Han Han opened his eyes, tried to raise his hand, and the pain of drilling his heart instantly spread throughout his body, he braced himself, endured the pain, and stood up with his teeth.

Although the wound has healed from the outside, there are still many broken bones left in the body, and many bones have not been replaced, and these can not be discharged all by relying on a single talisman, so they can only be slowly treated with both hands later.

Han Han exhaled a long breath and walked towards the "Qi" that had just erupted, and a sharp pain came from his chest, "Are the ribs misaligned?" It should be Fuheishir just now, and he has to hurry over.

He clutched his chest and walked away in pain, only blood oozing out of his mouth and dripping on the ground.

Han Han knew that Fuheishir had broken his arm to survive, and he couldn't help but be a little shocked when he thought of this, but he didn't expect Fuheishir to be so decisive and directly cut off his left hand.

When he approached, he saw Fuheishir with a broken arm and Xia Youjie upside down.

While Fuheihir was still pondering, Han Han's footsteps reached his ears, interrupting his thinking.

Fuheishi's face sank, gloomy as water, he didn't dare to imagine that the person was still alive, turned his head to look, a figure entered his line of sight, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, a drop of sweat slowly flowed, "How is it possible?"

Han Han noticed his gaze and revealed a sunny smile, only at this time, this smile looked at it, full of ridicule and ridicule, "You are not dead, how can I die?" Xia

Youjie, who was originally like a dead heart, ignored Fuhei'er's situation, but the sound of gradually and slow footsteps in the distance made him hope.

Fuheishir quickly regained his calm from the beginning to the panic, and he saw Han Han's embarrassed appearance, his clothes and hair were covered with blood, and there was blood hanging from his mouth.

Fuheishir teased: "Although I don't know how you survived the attack just now, I think the price you paid is definitely not small."

"Now you are also the end of the strong crossbow."

Han Han pondered for a while, indeed as Fuhei Shier said, when resisting the attack of the cyclops, he could be said to have exhausted his hole cards, and he was fully output of the golden light spell to cover himself, and all the talismans such as the Vajra talisman and the five-force talisman on his body were sacrificed, and the last talisman had just run out.

But who said that he couldn't help it, the talisman on his body was gone, but there were still other places.

The corners of Han Han's mouth hooked, raised his right hand, and faced Fuhei, "Is it?"

Fuhei Shier looked at Han Han's fearless appearance, and his heart was a little drumming, and he had a bad premonition.

Han Han snapped his fingers, and the sound spread throughout the underground space, and Fuhei's heart also clicked, and he looked up and looked around.

Blue talismans appeared from the surrounding walls of the underground space, gathering towards them.