Chapter 1: Escape

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"No, we have to leave the chaotic forest quickly!" Ling Yun rushed out from the bushes.

While running away, Ling Yun held a small bag tightly around his waist.

After running for nearly half an hour, Ling Yun cautiously stepped into a cave that had been prepared long ago.

"It will take another three days for support to arrive!" Looking at the sky which was gradually turning into dusk, Ling Yun silently put down a huge rock to block the exit of the cave, and then crushed a magic stone. The magic stone emitted a barely visible white light, which concealed Ling Yun's aura.

Seeing the white light covering his body, Ling Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and then he frowned and looked at his left arm. At this time, his left arm was bloody and fleshy, and the bones could be vaguely seen. This was when he was fighting with a night demon just now, and he was scratched by a night demon. Probably because he was busy escaping and forgot the pain, his left arm could no longer feel any pain. It can be said that this arm has been completely necrotic.

"Rip!" Ling Yun frowned and tore off his left arm. It is better to suffer a short pain than a long one. This left arm can be said to be completely useless. Keeping it would only be a hindrance. Besides, a broken arm can be regenerated. It just requires more energy.

After his left arm was torn off, Ling Yun leaned against the cave wall with a pale face. With his trembling right hand, he took out a scroll from his waist and crushed it.

A force of light shines into the empty left shoulder.

This is a scroll carefully refined by Walker, the Lord of Bright City. It is in short supply and Ling Yun snatched it from a fifth-rank warrior.

"Swish!" The left arm suddenly grew back from the broken part.

Ling Yun's face was pale as he slightly moved his left arm. This scroll could allow people at level five and below to regenerate broken limbs, but it was also extremely energy-consuming. Under normal circumstances, it would not be a big deal, but now he was seriously injured and it would be a bit difficult to recover.

Five hours later, Ling Yun felt that he had almost recovered.

Ling Yun picked up the left arm that he had just torn apart, and a stream of sticky blood slid down Ling Yun's hand.

"Swish!" Ling Yun felt around on his left arm for a few times and pulled out three one-centimeter-long thorns.

These were imitations of the Three God-Destroying Thorns, third-level gold treasures that were specifically designed to attack people's souls and break down their defenses. However, the person who used it was too weak to really hurt his soul, but only shattered his defense shield. It was because of these three imitation God-Destroying Thorns that he was caught off guard and had no time to put up another defense shield, so he was scratched on the arm by the Night Demon.

"Bang!"

The huge rock blocking the cave entrance suddenly collapsed, and more than a dozen demons appeared at the entrance, blocking the only way out.

"It seems like I can't escape today!" Ling Yun said self-deprecatingly.

The demons are a cruel race by nature, not to mention that among this group of demons, there are several advanced demons with extremely high intelligence.

"Boy, hand over the bag on your body and I will spare your life!" A young demon in gorgeous clothes walked forward, glanced around Ling Yun, and then said.

Ling Yun looked at it with disdain and asked, "How can you survive in the hands of the demons? You are not afraid of being laughed at. What's more, it is not certain whether you can inherit the throne. Maybe you will die here today."

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