Chapter 5143

Name:The Ultimate Man Author:花都大少
The God of the jungle!

This is the jungle God in his dream.

Before summer, I thought that if I didn't have that flame, I'm afraid I would not find the God of the jungle, and I would have to face the wild animals here.

"Are you the God of the jungle?" Summer seems to be for confirmation.

After all, it was just a dream.

"It should be. If the person you are looking for is from the Kazakh people, it should be me." The God of the jungle said very casually that he was sitting there like a child, not at all his age.

"It's really you. Please help me heal my wound. As long as I can cure my wound, I can pay for it." Although summer did not know whether the God of the jungle could do nothing but himself, he thought that the man in front of him had the greatest chance.

The God of the jungle smiles and doesn't speak. Then he looks at the wound of summer.

For a long time.

"By the dragon." Said the God of the jungle.

"Well, I was hurt by a dragon. It's useless for me to use Danling or something like that." Summer said.

"Of course, there is holy power in the body of the divine beast. If it is hurt by the holy power, the ordinary way is to cure it, unless it is the blood of the beast itself." Said the God of the jungle.

Well!

When hearing this, summer looked at his feet: "you mean the moving guy under my feet is also a god beast!"

The wounded little beasts of summer and before were cured by the blood of the beast below.

"The beast Xuanwu, the longest lived basaltic, his body has been moving on the endless blue sea, so this island is also known as the moving long-lived island outside." Said the God of the jungle.

"The blood of the beast!" Without a wrinkle in summer, it is obviously impossible for him to get the dragon's blood.

His sword can't hurt Longan at all.

Although the golden sword is OK, how can longan give him a chance to use it.

In the end, it can only expose the cards, but nothing can be done.

"It's not the only way." Said the God of the jungle.

"What else can I do?" Summer asked hastily.

The right hand of the God of the jungle waved in the air, and then several birds fell into his palm: "the power of life, I can save you, but I want the reward."

"What kind of reward do you want?" There's a bit of money in the summer.

"Go and help me kill the beasts below, no one of them, big or small." Said the God of the jungle.

Well!

Hear here, summer a Leng, and then just about to shake his head.

"Don't rush to answer me. I'll give you enough time to tell me when you're really dying." The God of the jungle said that his body had disappeared, and the one sitting beside him in summer had turned into a flock of birds and scattered.

It's gone.

Seeing such a scene, summer took out a bottle of wine, and then sat on the edge of the cliff.

Gudong.

Take a sip of wine.

Poof!

A big mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth.

"Oh, it's miserable. I can't even drink wine. It's really uncomfortable." Summer is a heavy drinker, but now, he can't even drink wine.

Although the wound no longer spread, but this wound, if it has not been good, it can also kill him.

Whoa!

Summer lies directly on the ground.

Wait for death!

He's waiting to die.

He is on this moving long-lived island. He has no other way. Even the blood of the basaltic can not save him. Here, only the God of the jungle can save him. So if the God of the jungle doesn't do it, he will die. But if he is allowed to kill the beasts below, he will never be able to do it in summer.

Summer is not the kind of heartless person.

Although he was not long with the beasts below, he had become friends with them.

Now let him kill those beasts. He can't do it.

"I didn't expect that I would die on the back of a mythical beast in the summer." Summer raised his head, looked forward to the front, and then he directly stood up: "no, I can't die here, even if I die, I have to find my family."

Go!

Go straight ahead in summer.

But not far away, he found himself surrounded by wild animals.

If you go further, you'll reach the area where the beasts attack.

Poof!

Another mouthful of blood gushed from the mouth.

His body was obviously unable to carry it.

Whoa!

In summer, I sit on the ground and fall on the ground like this.

One day!Lying there in summer, he can't leave now, and his physical strength is almost exhausted, and even can't find food.

He knew, as long as he called out: kill.

The God of the jungle would come to save him, but he would never do that.

Two days!

Summer wound no physical strength, now even climb can not move, the wound is again starting to deteriorate.

Three days!

Four days!

It's been comatose in the summer.

"I can't sleep!" Summer has bitten the tip of his teeth. Once he goes to sleep, he will die.

Seven days!

Seven days later, the summer finally couldn't carry it, and the familiar figure appeared in front of him again: "I'll give you one last chance. If you promise me, I'll cure you."

Summer closed his eyes and said nothing.

The God of the jungle did not save him.

Summer eyes shed a tear.

Death!

This time, death was felt in the summer.

Soon.

Summer did not know how long he had slept. When he opened his eyes, he saw the God of the jungle sitting on the edge of the cliff: "you saved me?"

"No, I said, if you don't kill those wild animals, I won't cure you." Said the God of the jungle.

"What's the matter with my injury?" Summer does not understand to ask a way.

"The power of vitality, give up my body, break and then stand, butterflies need to break cocoon to really grow up, so no matter what kind of damage to the body, as long as the resurrection is good." Said the God of the jungle.

"Yes?" A frown in summer.

"If you kill the beasts below, I will cure you as well as cure you. But you are just a cured person. Like those sea people, you will leave at last. However, your respect for life makes you fully awaken the vitality in your body and become a butterfly. You really become a person full of vitality." Said the God of the jungle.

"You mean to teach me the power of life." Summer seems to understand.

He didn't kill the wild animals, which was recognized by the God of the jungle.

So the God of the jungle seems to be teaching the power of life to summer.

The God of the jungle smiles, and then his eyes turn to summer: "you already know it."

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