I, Yan Ye, want to marry Shichen’s daughter

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Yan Ye abruptly took Alfaro's hateful blow, even if the bones on his body were not broken, there were some cracks, but he didn't look painful at all, instead he gave out a happy smile.

"This glove!" Alfaro can clearly feel that the muscles in his abdomen are really shrinking, or in other words, being eaten!

The man's gloves in front of him are alive!It is using itself as food!

The dragon scales continued to grow, gnawing the flesh and blood of Alfaro and took root deeper, blood, internal organs, everything was being eaten away, that kind of ferocious and violent appetite shocked Alfaro.

"There is a problem with this food spirit!" Alfaro made a decisive decision, poking his eight arms into his abdomen, and dug out the meat with Yan Ye's arm.

The strength of the abdominal muscles is very important to a fighting faction. Alfaro, who was hit so badly, didn't even have the energy to give Yan Ye a fatal blow, so he quickly flew away.

The skin of the whole body began to show a black-blue color, and the stratum corneum gradually covered the whole body, and finally the hole in the abdomen was completely sealed.

At this time, Alfaro was very similar to the Spirit Eating Shadow behind him, the kind of killing intent to slaughter everything, so that the marine fish from several kilometers away turned their belly and surfaced.

But all this did not make Alfaro feel safe. He showed scarlet eyes and looked at Yan Ye's right hand like a tree of thorns, and watched the white branches slowly eat away the flesh and blood hanging on it.

When the last bit of blood disappeared, Yan Ye stood up and straightened the somewhat misplaced bones, but the gloves in his hand merged again and turned into a large sword of about 1.3 meters.

"Come on, second round." The auras erupted by Yan Ye holding a knife and Yan Ye with his bare hands are completely two concepts. In Alfaro's perception, it is like a loach suddenly turned into a giant dragon. , The exaggerated change almost made him unable to stretch the wound.

Yan Ye's gaze swept across Alfaro recklessly, and every look in his eyes made him feel as if he had been taken apart.

Decapitation, cassock cut, horoscope, throat, big cassock, horizontal cut...

It seems that there are countless knives, from all kinds of angles, all kinds of positions slashed towards him.

Alienation of nails, alienation of stratum corneum, and finally turned into a scimitar that is indistinguishable from the shadow behind it, held in Alfaro’s hands, eight-armed Asura, God of War, ghosts, or something else, but anyway, this is a statue. Food spirits born for war.

Yan Ye held the knife in both hands and assumed a very ordinary standing posture. The cold light on the blade made the heavily armed Alfaro flashed with anxiety.

But soon, Shi Ling's fighting intent and killing intent suppressed the short-term confusion, and the eight-handed scimitar attacked Feng Xue from different angles and with different sword skills.

However, swordsmanship has reached the realm of a master, eight hundred years of swordsmanship plus Pa Ding Jie Niu, Yan Ye with a sword in his hand, and when he did not have a sword, are completely two concepts.

In Yan Ye’s eyes, what is better than having a sword is nothing more than an act of abuse under the pressure of a realm. Even if you can use your finger as a sword, wouldn’t it be better to use the power that makes your fingers sharp? ?After all, a good sword is better than no sword. Unless you have reached the state of Granny Jenai, who cuts into the molecular gap and completely ignores the strength of the material, then it is possible to talk about the sword but not the sword.

(There is no meaning to be disrespectful to Mr. Jin, but it’s like playing an evil hero. Double-knife Zeus, Little Butterfly, Big Root Troll, etc., after all, there is no serious way to play, you can win , It’s just that you are stronger than the enemy. It’s not your high-end gameplay. Even if Dugu seeks defeat and can win without a sword, it’s just that everyone else is weaker than him. If two Dugu seek defeat, one uses a sword and the other uses a toilet. Son, do you see who can win, even if the knights of the whole valley never die with bare hands, grabbing a-grade treasures is more fierce than grabbing a stick? The legend of him using a branch to fight the victory sword is also a mischief?)

Eight sword lights slashed towards Feng Xue from eight directions, the natural slashing trajectory, as if some kind of swordsmanship was integrated into the DNA.

"It's just..." Feng Xue took a step with her left foot, before spitting out two words in her mouth, and the sword in her hand was already swung away.

The cold light flashed, and the two silhouettes crossed by. The blood was thrown high into the sky, but under the extremely cold wind, it turned into red snow and fell to the ground, staining the transparent ice surface with a blush.

"I can't compete with my own sword yet." The voice fell all at this time, and Alfaro's eight arms were all broken. The moment they landed, they turned into neat slices, which looked like pieces of tape. Bloody eye steak.

"Ah, Xiao Yanye can actually make Xiao Al look like this! We are going back, should Xiao Yanye take a ride?" A kind voice came from above, a transparent smoker. The jellyfish slowly fell from the air, and Feng Xue, with sharp eyes, saw the Hulu and his entourage at a glance, and Shanzhi, who had not gone to the island after he went to the island, was also eating Haisai.

"Then thank Grandma Jienai..." Yan Ye would not be able to tell that Grandma Jienai asked him to be merciful?Although Alfaro is considered a villain, Jienai and Sanhu still have some ambitions.

With a casual wave of the white dragon, the sword turned into a long whip, gently rolled up the slices of Alfaro’s eight arms, and when he returned to his hand, the white dragon had turned back into the original suitcase, but it was harsh, The creepy chewing sound still came from the box.

ps: Some people may think that what I said is so mysterious, I will report to you my original symptoms

Thoracic spine fracture

Lumbar fractures

Pelvic fracture

Femoral neck fracture

Rib fractures (eight)

Left arm olecranon fracture

Right heel bone fracture

Right knee fracture

Pleural effusion

Ascites

Heavy bleeding

As for the minor problems of concussion and bruises, I won't talk about it.

Sent to the three hospitals, all recommended conservative treatment (waiting for death), and finally sent to Xijing Hospital for surgery.After doing it for half a month, the four clips on the spine are still there (too lazy to go to the hospital to remove it).

The response of my attending doctor is like this

Just finished: It's a miracle to save your life, it's hard to say whether you can wake up.

A few days later: It is a miracle to wake up, it is estimated that it will be high paraplegia.

A week later: It’s a miracle to move your hands, don’t expect too much.

One month later: It's a miracle that I can accept this case because it's meow. Let's talk about the olecranon surgery (I think the rescue will not come back, and the operation in the non-fatal position is unnecessary)...

Three months later: I think I need to go back to the hospital to have a rehabilitation, please go home and recuperate...

Three years later: Well, I changed the femoral head and knee joint, maybe I can walk a few steps...

Ten years later (now): Trying to rehabilitate, I went back to study Ph.D...

By the way, it’s ridiculous. I didn’t know that I had a fracture. I used the broken hand to break the plaster (don’t) break it. The doctor was shocked.

Chapter 541 Secret Operation

"Yan Ye, how is your wound? Is that guy so strong?" Boarding the jellyfish, Lin immediately rushed to Yan Ye's side, rubbing the healing magic in his hands and leaning forward.

"It's okay, it's just a skin injury." Yan Ye waved her hand, walked a few steps to the table surrounded by a group of wounded gluttonous people, and took a large piece of raw meat to her mouth, accompanied by this grandmother Yujie Nai. The prepared food fell into his stomach, and the "abrasions" on Yan Ye's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Uncle Yan Ye...I..." At this time, Ying slowly walked over, with a mixed expression of distress, regret, regret, etc. on her little face, as if she had a horn.

"Don't mind, hunting failures and other things are really common things, relax, I will make you a good meal when I go back." Yan Ye squeezed Sakura's face and rubbed it vigorously a few times before waiting for the little girl. With red cheeks, he let go of his hand in satisfaction.

"But..." Sakura didn't care about her greasy face, as if she wanted to say something, Rin immediately hugged her from behind, and then pushed a small bun to her mouth.

"Yan Ye said don't care! Besides, didn't you win in the end?"