Chapter 197: Troll's Blood, Gift of the Demon God

The troll has terrible resilience. It is difficult for a sword to cut through his thick fur, and its wounds will heal quickly. Apart from flames, there are few things that trolls fear, whether it is natural or human. It is a powerful predator, and many travelers who deviate from the road will die in the mouth of the troll.
The woman clearly recognizes this, so she will never give up her sword, she must take the opportunity to bring irreversible trauma to the troll, otherwise she and her children will die!
The troll's back hit the tree, and the woman was weak, and her movements became slow in the cold, unable to effectively evade, so she could only resist.
Lu Zhengkang listened to the continuous roar in his ear, the muffled sound of impact, and the trembling rustle of trees, and he felt angry in his heart.
Anger is the pain of powerlessness.
At this time, the deer appeared again, standing in front of Lu Zhengkang.
Lu Zhengkang looked up at it, and it also looked down at Lu Zhengkang.
There are stories of gods and demons on Nairn.
There is a hunting Helsing, who often shows people in the images of birds and beasts with stag antlers.
The fight between the woman and the troll came to an end. She won. The back of the troll was soaked with black and red blood, like a cloak. At this moment, it is leaning against a spruce, and its three eyes are filled with muddy mucus, like a layer. Eyes, it tried its best.
The woman pulled her body out of the gap between the troll and the tall tree, her legs were broken, and she dragged on the ground like two thick ropes, her ribs broke and pierced her lungs, and blood blistered in her mouth. It was all bruises. She took out the small bottle of life healing potion from her small bag, but did not choose to drink it. She supported it with her elbow, slowly moved to the stone hill, and saw the majestic deer.
She stared into the eyes of the deer and realized that it was wise and divine, and the woman suddenly realized who it was.
She lowered her head, "Great...cough cough, hunting demon god, father of hunters and lycanthropes, cough, I believe in you."
The woman's voice was hoarse and low, and the battle cry frightened away the wolves, but she also tore her vocal cords. She spoke vaguely and hemopted out from time to time. Her forehead was against the ground and her posture was humble. She was a soldier and a mother.
"...I ask you to protect my child. I, Garna, take an oath of blood, and wish to participate in an eternal blood hunt on your hunting ground after death... Bring you joy... I beg you to let my child Can grow up safely...I offer the troll as a sacrifice..."
The deer stared at the mortal deeply, his posture was arrogant and gentle, the clouds in the sky receded, and the two moons were revealed. Under the holy moonlight, the incarnation of Helsing gently lay down.
The woman smiled and pierced the long sword from the side of the deer's body, penetrating the heart. Even if it is checkmate, her actions are still meticulous and sharp.
The deer's body turned into a streamer, grand and gorgeous, and a tall man wearing a antler helmet walked out of the light. His wild temperament reflected the cold and wildness.
"Mortal, I accept your sacrifice! The descendants of the proud hunter will be respected by nature, he will live, and get the power of your sacrifice!"
Heelsing laughed loudly, and the body of the troll not far away burst, and the flesh and blood flowed into the infant Lu Zhengkang into an illusory red stream.
Lu Zhengkang felt an unprecedented fall.
He was not immersed in the water, but in the raging wind mixed with flesh and blood, he could not breathe, and the red air flow seemed to scratch the body with a blade, bringing shocking pain.
The severe pain is like the spicy appetizer of death. It seems to wipe out the subtle emotions deep in the brain for a moment. Lu Zhengkang has hallucinations in front of him. A roaring head, three eye holes, and short bone spurs are all over the troll. The skull, its rough and primitive mandibles kept opening and closing, clicking, as if sneering.
come down.
Lu Zhengkang escaped the pain and fell into a frantic dream.
come down……
The woman watched the demon God Helsing slowly disappear, only his heroic laughter echoed in the miserable and solemn woods.
She hurriedly crawled to the child and saw him writhing in the swaddle of leather armor, white hair growing on his body.
Garna has heard the legend of werewolves and bears, and now her child seems to be suffering from a new kind of venomous disease, troll people?
The woman smiled kindly.
My child, as long as you do not die, there is hope for everything. Your story will spread in Tamriel, and you will have your own title, a name that is louder than drinking blood.
The woman poured the little remaining medicine into the child's mouth.
She watched the pained expression on the child's face ease slightly, and finally could not resist the turmoil in her heart. She shed tears unconsciously. The tears could not wash away the blood stains on her face, but the low temperature quickly froze the teardrops and the teardrops fell.
Dripping, falling on the palm of the child waving wildly.
An epiphany bloomed quietly, and the light red teardrops flickered in the air, then disappeared.
The woman smiled, lay down, lying next to the child, and gently stroked his forehead.
The snow fell again.
From the gap in the woods, drips cover the woman's body.
...
It's going to dawn.
Several ice wolves broke into the endgame of this brutal killing field. They circled the woman's cold corpse for a long time, and then began to bite her flesh and blood.
The hungry wolf swallowed the woman to death, and then gathered around the baby. UU reading www.uukanshu. cm
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, the treetops, and the blue sky behind the clouds.
A majestic wild wolf swaddled his leather armor and led the wolves out of the woods.
Lu Zhengkang began to wander.
When strayed by wolves, a female wolf will breastfeed him, and after the wolves get food, the female wolf will eat first.
Helsing said that the descendants of great hunters will be respected by nature.
Lu Zhengkang is a child adopted by nature.
The veterinary disease bestowed by the devil gave him a long trauma. After returning from trolling to normal form, he spent a month in severe weakness and high fever. Every day except for sucking the she-wolf, he was in chaotic dreams. In the middle of a bump, it didn't take long before his baby was covered with excrement and urine, and he couldn't even notice it.
The range of wolves is not large. There is only a small river in the territory. Lu Zhengkang will be thrown into the river for washing, like a stone. Fortunately, the water is shallow and he will not drown.
The filthy leather armor was abandoned, and Lu Zhengkang was now carried by a sturdy male wolf.
The soul of the troll confuses Lu Zhengkang's mind and rushes in his blood.
His hair grows quickly, but instead of the Nord's iconic blond hair, it turns into an abnormal and unhealthy grayish white, withered like grass.
Ye Xingyue passed and the new year came, and as Chen Xingyue came to an end, Lu Zhengkang finally recovered from his illness.
The child’s body is too fragile. Fortunately, the veterinary disease caused Lu Zhengkang's pain while also giving him strong immunity and resilience. He finally had a hard time taking care of the wolves. Come down.
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