Chapter 221

The troll has terrible resilience. It's hard for the sword to cut his thick fur, and its wounds will heal quickly. Apart from fire, there are few things that the troll is afraid of, whether natural or human. It is a powerful predator, and many travelers who deviate from the main road will be buried in Troll's mouth.

The woman is very aware of this, so she will never give up her sword, must take the opportunity to bring irrecoverable trauma to the troll, otherwise she and her children will die!

When the troll hit the tree with her back, the woman was weak, and her movement became slow in the cold, unable to make effective avoidance, so she had to resist.

Lu Zhengkang listened to the continuous roar in his ears, the dull sound of impact, and the trembling rustle of trees. He was not without anger in his heart.

Anger is the pain of powerlessness.

At this time, the DOE reappeared, standing in front of the deer.

Lu Zhengkang looks up at it, and it also looks down on Lu Zhengkang.

There are stories of gods and demons on Nain.

There is a hunting God, Helsing, who often shows people in the images of birds and animals with male antlers.

The struggle between the woman and the troll came to an end. She won. The troll's back was soaked with black and red blood, like a cloak. Now it was leaning against a spruce, and the muddy mucus flowed from its three eyes, like a layer of pannus. It tried its best.

The woman pulled her body out of the crevice between the troll and the tall tree. Her legs were broken and dragged on the ground like two thick ropes. Her ribs were broken and pierced into her lungs. Her mouth was bleeding and her whole body was bruised. She took out the small bottle of life healing medicine from her small bag, but she didn't choose to drink it. She supported it with her elbow and slowly moved to the stone mound to see it I saw the strong doe.

She looked into the DOE's eyes and realized that she was intelligent and divine. The woman suddenly realized who she was.

She bowed her head, "great Cough, hunting God, father of hunter and beast, cough, I believe in you. "

The woman's voice is hoarse and low, and the roar of war scares off the wolves, but it also tears her vocal cords. She speaks vaguely and hemoptysis from time to time. Her forehead is against the ground, and her posture is humble. She is a soldier and a mother.

“…… I ask you to protect my child. I, Garna, drink blood and swear to participate in the eternal blood hunting in your hunting ground after death Bring you joy Please let my children grow up safely I offer the troll as a sacrifice... "

The DOE gazed at the mortal deeply. Her posture was haughty and gentle. The clouds in the sky faded away, and the double moon appeared. In the holy moonlight, Helsing's incarnation lay down gently.

With a smile, the woman thrust the sword through the deer's heart. Even if she was dying, her movements were meticulous and sharp.

The body of the DOE turned into streamer, grand and gorgeous. Out of the light came a tall man wearing a antler helmet. His wild temperament reflected the cold and bloody wildness.

"Mortal, I accept your sacrifice! The offspring of the proud hunter will be respected by nature. He will live and get the power of your sacrifice! "

Helsing burst out laughing. The troll's body nearby burst out, and the flesh and blood turned into an illusory red stream and poured into Lu Zhengkang's body.

Lu Zhengkang felt the unprecedented fall.

He was not immersed in the water, but in the fierce wind mixed with flesh and blood, he could not breathe, and the red airflow seemed to scratch his body with a blade, bringing shocking pain.

The sharp pain is like the spicy food of death. In a moment, it seems to be able to wipe out the subtle emotions in the deep brain. Lu Zhengkang has hallucinations in front of him. A roaring head, three eyes, and short bone spurs are all over it. It's the troll's skull. Its rough and primitive mandible is constantly opening and closing, clattering, as if laughing.

Fall.

Lu Zhengkang got rid of the pain and fell into a wild dream.

Fall

The woman watched the figure of Helsing disappear slowly. Only his heroic laughter echoed in the sad and dignified woods.

She quickly wriggled to the child and saw him struggling and twisting in the swaddling clothes of leather armour, and growing white hair on his body surface.

Garna has heard of the legend of werewolf and bear man. Now her child seems to be suffering from a new animal disease, troll man?

The woman showed a kind smile.

My child, as long as you don't die, there is hope for everything. Your story will spread in tamril, and you will have your own name, which is more famous than drinking blood.

The woman poured the little medicine into the child's mouth.

She looked at the pain on her child's face, and finally she could not resist the storm in her heart. She shed tears unconsciously, and the tears could not wash away the blood stains on her face. The low temperature soon froze the tears, and the tears dropped.

Dripping, falling on the palm of the child's hand.

A Epiphyllum bloomed quietly, and the light red tears twinkled in the air, then disappeared.

The woman laughed and lay down beside the child, stroking his forehead.The snow fell again.

From the crevice of the forest, the woman's body is covered bit by bit.

……

It's getting light.

Several ice wolves broke into the wreckage of this tragic killing field. They revolved around the cold body of the woman for a long time, and then began to bite her flesh and blood.

The hungry wolf devoured the woman and then gathered around the baby.

They gently licked Lu Zhengkang's face.

Lu Zhengkang opened his eyes weakly. He couldn't even move his neck. He could only look at the wolf head in front of him, the treetop, and the blue sky behind the clouds.

A strong wolf swaddled his skin armor and led the pack out of the woods.

Lu Zhengkang began to wander.

When the wolf pack takes him to wander, a female wolf will breast feed him, and the wolf pack will let the female wolf eat first after getting food.

Helsing said that the descendants of great hunters will be respected by nature.

Lu Zhengkang is a child adopted by nature.

After returning to normal form from demonization, he spent a month in severe weakness and high fever. Every day, except sucking the mother wolf, he was bumping in a chaotic dream. Before long, his swaddling clothes were covered with excrement and urine, and he could not even notice this.

The range of activities of the wolves is not large. There is only a small river in the territory. Lu Zhengkang will be washed in the river, just like a stone. Fortunately, the water is shallow, so he will not drown.

The dirty leather armor was abandoned, and Lu Zhengkang was now carried by a strong male wolf.

The troll's soul was in disorder in Lu Zhengkang's mind, and also ran rampant in his blood.

His hair grew fast, but it wasn't Nord's trademark blonde hair. Instead, it turned abnormal and unhealthy gray, dry as a rush.

With the passing of the night and the coming of the new year, and with the end of the morning, Lu Zhengkang has finally recovered from his illness.

The child's body is too fragile. Fortunately, the animal disease not only brought pain to Lu Zhengkang, but also gave him strong immunity and resilience. He finally survived the care of the wolves.