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Chapter 1 Living

The monster's huge body trembled, as if there were signs of awakening. Li Bochen immediately knocked on the hilt of the sword again, causing the sword blade to penetrate deeper into the beast's heart, so the monster stopped moving.

But its body is still warm and in a dying state. It is precisely with such heat that he, who is hiding in the belly of a monster, can survive three days and nights in the blizzard in the Kitahara. But now, he has to think of other ways.

Looking out from the cracks in the cut belly, you can see that the entire field is covered with snow. Below the snow surface are the corpses of countless soldiers and monsters who died in the battle that began seven days ago, most of which are broken. However, the vitality of monsters is far more tenacious than that of humans. Some seriously injured monsters continue to repair themselves by devouring their companions or human corpses, stand up again and wander around this wasteland.

Li Bochen originally wanted to wait for them to disperse before escaping, but starting yesterday, second-level monsters who served as low-level commanders continued to evacuate back through the wasteland. This may mean that the monster's offensive was blocked in the Wuliang City area, but it was bad news for Li Bochen - inspired by the will of the retreating second-level monsters, the wandering low-level monsters did not slowly disperse, but stayed on this land to "stand for a while".

Li Bochen's problem is that three days ago, when he killed the sixth monster, his legs were bitten to pieces. When he woke up from his coma, he found that there was no living person on the snow field, and there was only a dying, swollen-headed monster the size of an elephant.

He cut his stomach open and crawled in before he was completely frozen, resusciting himself.

But judging from the current situation, if these monsters do not disperse, he will not be able to leave this snow field. Of course, he can hide in the belly of the swollen monster for a few more days and survive with its body temperature and internal organs. But if another situation happens...

At this time, Li Bochen heard a long and low roar like a giant Qiang horn.

He dug the gap in the monster's belly a little bigger and looked out. Through the sticky bloodshots in the wound, he saw a tall black shadow appearing on the horizon in the distance. The thing looked like the ink graffiti of a child who had just learned to draw, with his hands and feet thin and long, but Li Bochen knew it was nearly ten meters high. It was roaring and conveying his will on the vast snowfield.

Li Bochen realized that the "another situation" he was worried about had happened.

It is a third-level monster.

He had seen this thing with his own eyes for the first time. He had only heard of it before. But now the things he heard about are happening one by one - where the third-level monster passed, the snow field was boiling. Under the snow, the corpse of the human and the monsters bounced up like a spasm, and then merged. The two hostile races before death were at this time to form a new body. This body is not dead or corrupt, and will fall apart unless the third-level monster that drives their death with will.

Those things are called zombie puppets, each end can grow to more than 30 meters long and more than 20 meters high.

The dying swollen-headed monster that Li Bochen was hiding felt the will of the third-level monster in the distance, so his body trembled suddenly and his heart pulsed rapidly. The short sword he pierced into was squeezed out by his muscles, and the monster's smelly blood sprayed all over him. What's even more, the cut wounds on his abdomen began to heal, and the dense granulations squirmed like maggots.

Now he has two options.

Get out of the swollen demon's belly, hide in the snow and hold on until they walk away, and then drag your legs to climb dozens of miles in the weather of minus twenty degrees below the sea before freezing to Wuliang City, where there are still living people.

Or... Stay here and wait for the wound of this swollen-headed monster to completely heal under the influence of the third-level monster's will. In this process, Li Bochen's own injuries may also be improved. Because he had heard another thing before: someone had grown up with monsters. As we all know, these beasts have extremely strong vitality, not only can they grow fragments of gravel, soil, and steel into their bodies, but even fragments of corpses are no exception.

The man's lower body was originally gnawed by the monsters on the battlefield, but after being wrapped in the monster's wound, he actually resurrected his flesh and blood in the monster's body. Of course, the man was discovered as a corpse, but Li Bochen thought this might be his only chance of life - if his legs could be healed by the monster's flesh and blood, he would have many ways to escape.

At this time, the third-level monsters were getting closer and closer, and the army of zombie behind them gradually took shape, covering the horizon. Other monsters that were seriously injured, such as the swollen-headed beasts he was hiding now, were also healed quickly under the intervention of its powerful willpower, stimulating the final vitality.

Their stars surrounded the moon and guarded the huge human figure in the middle, with the roars and noises shaking the earth.

The swollen beast struggled to stand up, squeezed into the inner circle by the beast tide, almost pressing against the feet of the third-level monster. It roared in pain because there was a foreign object in its belly, but the sound was covered. The wound on its abdomen healed completely, and its internal organs were pressing heavily on Li Bochen. He used a short sword to cut a small mouth on the side of his belly to breathe. At the same time, he could feel his legs, which were almost broken bones, began to itch, as if countless small granulations were drilling into his bone marrow.

The healing began. He gritted his teeth and thought about how to get out of it if it really worked.

At this moment, he saw two people.

The swollen-headed beast that Li Bochen lives is two or three meters away from the third-level monster, and there is a circle of open space in the middle. This is because the will of the superiors are intimidated, and all the low-level monsters feel instinctively afraid.

In this open space, a man and a woman were riding on a smaller camel monster, lowering her head in the wind and snow all over the sky... It seemed that she was still alive.

Li Bochen was stunned for a while and began to wonder if there was any precedent for monsters to capture humans as prisoners.

The answer is no.

Monsters are cruel by nature, and the largest number of first-level monsters are only driven by instinct and the will of upper-level monsters. Although monsters above the second-level monsters are wise, their cruelty is amplified by their wisdom. In the thousands of years of struggle with the six kingdoms of the Emperor, monsters never leave any living mouths.

So, what happened to these two people?

Li Bochen resisted the stinging and itchyness on his legs, squinted his eyes, and tried to see the man and woman clearly. The snow was very strong, and the two were separated by two or three meters, and the faces of the two were a little blurred. However, it can be seen that they were wearing strong clothes, not wearing big cloaks or something. The pants they wore were of the same color, which was the camel monster under the seat...

No, damn, that's not pants! Li Bochen glared at his eyes, and the man and the woman "grown" on the back of the camel monster!!

Just like him now!!

At this moment, the man sitting behind turned his face and looked around unconsciously.

Li Bochen immediately recognized him. He also realized in this moment that if he could survive, he might not have to live such a life of licking blood from a knife.
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