Bloodletting comes at the cost of consuming life. Please search and see the most complete thing. In intense exercise, any wound will form fatal injuries. You should know that there is a fixed amount of human blood. During intense exercise, in order to maintain oxygen supply to the brain, blood flow will accelerate and oxygen will be continuously delivered to the brain. This degree depends on the intensity of the exercise. At this time, the thorn bird pulls its own vigorous exercise to the extreme.

In the extreme case of intense exercise, a sudden stab at the body will only result in one consequence of high-pressure water gun

The blood that is vented will surge out under the action of heart pressure and shoot out fiercely, and this process will last for several seconds. When the effect of the high-pressure water gun is over, the pressure on the heart will be reduced as the blood vents outward, making people feel that the body becomes lighter, and then they can expose their potential in a short period of time.

The thorn bird that stabbed him was covered in blood, with heavy blood and shocking red, suddenly raised the degree that he could not have been able to improve. The eyes he stared out were filled with lava sprayed by volcanoes, and all of the rolling lava locked in Long Xiaoqi in front of him, and wanted to wrap this enemy into the lava, and swallowed it without even the residue.

"You can't run away"

A hoarse voice came out of the mouth of the thorn bird, and he clearly captured Long Xiaoqi in front of him. He was getting closer and closer, leaving only a short dozen meters.

This is the function of burning life, which maximizes the potential and makes oneself stronger in a short period of time. It is precisely because all living things have this common way to burn life that stimulants are produced. Of course, there is a difference between the two, but the difference is that the damage to the body is extremely serious, which is equivalent to destroying oneself.

"Swish"

The Thornbird shook his right arm and took off the rifle he carried with him. While sprinting forward, he held the rifle with one hand and tried to lock Long Xiaoqi. But in just a few seconds, he let go and threw the rifle away.

Because it was impossible to lock, Long Xiaoqi's charge was not a straight line, but was constantly moving in curves. Because this was a jungle, there was no road in the jungle, so he had to keep bypassing the obstacles ahead and look for a road in the process of charge. Long Xiaoqi, who was escaping, used all his energy to feed himself. During the continuous curve movement, his degree did not drop at all. He knew that if his degree slowed down, he would become the prey of the thorn bird.

Similarly, the thorn bird chasing Long Xiaoqi is also constantly sprinting on the curve. The other party is a curve, and he is also a curve. Even if he is a strong man, even if he is a strong man who ranks above with precision shooting, he cannot implement locking in this situation.

At this moment, Long Xiaoqi was almost at his limit. He felt that his lungs were almost exploding, and every breath was like sucking countless steel needles, piercing his lungs hard. This was the feeling of reaching the limit, either dropping or using other methods to alleviate this situation and bleeding blood.

After bleeding, you can easily. After bleeding, you won't explode. Long Xiaoqi kept thinking about the charge in the Battle Banner Company. He kept thinking about him bleeding himself with a knife. He kept thinking about the end of the journey and hugging Zhao Ying savagely and kissing him hard, bleeding, bleeding, bleeding

This thought kept hovering in his ears, constantly bewitching him, making him unable to help but bleed at himself. But another voice sounded, that was Zhao Ying's voice, telling him in a soft and slim tone: Yes, don't bleed, otherwise you will die, otherwise you will die

Zhao Ying won't lie to him, she will definitely not lie to him

"Don't chase after me." Long Xiaoqi roared at the top of his throat: "Your brother was not killed by me, not by me."

With a roar, my lungs became much more comfortable. Although the effect was not very large, my brain became much clearer.

You can't bleed. As long as you bleed, he will die. Blood will shoot outward, take away his body temperature and his strength. Even if you get rid of the thorn bird, you will have to die in this jungle due to excessive blood loss. It is definitely not a wise move at this time, and blood will definitely be destructive.

Holding the feeling of about to explode and enduring the pain of acupuncture in the lungs, Long Xiaoqi continued to charge forward and charge to the death. This is escaping, and escaping is like this. Either escape in one go, or be caught up with someone to get rid of it. He has not lived enough yet, and he is still a place now. He also wants to lift Zhao Ying's legs to press the other party.

Long Xiaoqi, whose face was deformed due to pressure, showed a smile that was so ugly and weird. He admired himself so much that he was thinking about dealing with Zhao Ying at the moment of running for life.

Damn it, this is true love. A man really loves a woman. No matter when he or she will want to give her a cross.

Long Xiaoqi shouted in his heart. For the first time, he knew that he absolutely had true love for Zhao Ying, because while escaping and being chased by strong people, he could still think of how to deal with Zhao Ying when his life was hanging on the line.

I admire me so much, this is true love

The thorn bird that was chasing behind began to show a slight state of exhaustion. The blood fountain from the wound was like a gushing outward, constantly taking away the heat from his body and the strength of his body. The short-term potential improvement was almost used up, and he once again distanced himself from Long Xiaoqi.

"Clam"

The saber was pulled out again, and the thorn bird stabbed it on its body with another knife, and bloodied again.

"ah"

The shrill cry echoed in the jungle, and the thorn bird had turned into a bloody man. However, the effect of the second bloodletting was obviously not as good as the previous time. Although he was playing hard and constantly stimulating himself, he still lost Long Xiaoqi's figure bit by bit.

"Plop"

The thorn bird knelt heavily on the ground, pinching its saber and roaring with its head. His eyes were full of unwillingness, and his facial muscles kept beating because of unwillingness, extremely ferocious.

In just twenty minutes of pursuit, he, a strong man, did not catch up with a B-level warrior and was thrown away without any suspense. This feeling and this kind of frustration made him feel like he wanted to die.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you." The thornbird roared repeatedly.

Unfortunately, he roared at this time to kill the person he had not caught up with, which may only be considered a complaint of the weak. He is a strong man, he is very strong, much stronger than most people, but unfortunately he miscalculated Long Xiaoqi's advantage.

This is a dead thing. No matter how strong you are, you have the ability to run a hundred meters in five seconds.

That's impossible. The human body is destined to be able to maintain the limit for more than 9 seconds, even if you add two hands

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