seven day ruler

Zhao Yi's face was black and blue, and he leaned weakly on the closed door of the stone house. He had no hemostatic agent, no repair plaster, and now he could only wait quietly for the coming of death. Even though he was unwilling in every possible way, he was powerless powerless.

When the rising sun passed over the jungle and shone a beam of sunlight on the stone house, the closed door of the stone house suddenly opened from the inside.

Zhao Yi, who was leaning on the gate, was defenseless and fell headlong into the stone house.

Lying on the ground at the gate of the stone house, the wound had begun to rot, and Zhao Yi, who was emitting a stench, struggled several times but failed to stand up.

Zhao Yi thought he would never be able to stand up again, until he vaguely saw a few small porcelain vases placed on the stone bed not far away, and his body burst out with the last strength to survive.

"Detoxification Pill: It can detoxify most of the toxins in the world."

"Medicine for golden sores: a must-have medicine for walking in rivers and lakes and repairing injuries."

Zhao Yi struggled to uncork the bottle of Jiedu Pill, looking at the only black pill in his palm, he unconsciously had the urge to cry.

After swallowing the detoxification pill, sprinkle the golden sore medicine powder on the severely injured parts first, and then simply wrap it up with the robe that had turned into strips of cloth on his body, Zhao Yi couldn't hold it anymore, and fell asleep with his head tilted.

The sun was setting and the stars climbed into the sky. Zhao Yi, whose face was as pale as paper, slept for more than ten hours before waking up.After looking at the surrounding environment in a daze, Zhao Yi remembered what happened to him.

He untied the rags, and sure enough, just as he had imagined, the system's medicines were powerful, and all the wounds had scabbed over.

Walking out of the stone house, sitting quietly at the stone table, looking up at the deep starry sky, Zhao Yi felt a sense of sadness for the rest of his life after a catastrophe.It was just a little bit short, and he would never be able to get up again. Although Zhao Yi knew that he would die sooner or later, he didn't expect it to come so soon.

It took a long time for Zhao Yi to regain his strength.Feeling the aura in the stone house was stronger than the outside world, Zhao Yi stood up, closed the empty treasure chest on the stone table, and returned to the house.Sitting cross-legged on the stone bed and exercising the exhalation exercises, traces of white mist visible to the naked eye rushed towards Zhao Yi.

In the early morning, after a night of tranquility, the jungle became lively again, with birds of all colors flying around happily and chirping non-stop.

At this moment, Zhao Yi was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, his whole body was surrounded by a thick layer of white mist, which surged and penetrated into his skin non-stop.

Suddenly, the white mist swelled outward suddenly, and then suddenly shrank, and all the white mist was sucked into Zhao Yi's body.

"Hey... still haven't been able to break through."

Zhao Yi sighed for a moment, feeling the internal force in his dantian that was too thick to hold, he could only helplessly open his eyes and walk out.

Walking out of the stone house, Zhao Yi looked towards the grass outside the house against the sunlight, and saw the corpses of monsters on the grass that were being corroded and melted by the sunlight, emitting a stench.

After going to the jungle to get back some coconuts and fruits, Zhao Yi will settle his hungry stomach.

With his upper body naked and a flying sword on his back, Zhao Yi stuffed the remaining bottle of golden sore medicine into the cloth pocket he made temporarily. Seeing that there was nothing missing, Zhao Yi turned around and walked to the beach in the north of the island.

Stepping on the flying sword, Zhao Yi circulated the internal force in his dantian, and slowly sent the internal force to the flying sword. The sword trembled, and finally carried Zhao Yi into the air again.

Zhao Yi identified the map, controlled Feijian to fly high into the sky, and flew towards the central island in the north. He was delayed for a day due to injury, and he was already far behind the others.

Along the way, Zhao Yi passed several islands, and Zhao Yi must carefully inspect the stone houses in the center of each island.It's a pity that except for a small island, the stone houses on other islands passing by have their doors open, obviously they have been looted by other chosen ones.

What Zhao Yi wondered was where did the treasure chests with cheat books on the stone tables go outside all the stone houses on the island?It won't be taken away by someone, right?Before Zhao Yi left the island where he almost died, he specially studied the treasure chest. Apart from being bulky and sturdy, it had no other use.

Moreover, there was no trace of any battle on the grass outside the stone house.

As for the small island that had never been landed on, Zhao Yi only got a bottle of golden sore medicine in the stone house.

As the sun was setting, Zhao Yi finally rushed to the sky above a relatively huge island before his internal strength was exhausted.Controlling the flying sword to land slowly on the grass in the center of the island, Zhao Yi held the flying sword in his hand as soon as it landed, and looked around vigilantly.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the entire grassland here is full of barbarians, and the corpses of monsters three to four meters long can be seen everywhere.The entire grassland was covered with messy scratch marks, and sword marks that were one meter long and half a meter deep.

In the middle of the grass, a silver-white flying sword was stabbed obliquely into the head of a monster, but the owner of the sword had long since disappeared.

Zhao Yi raised his sword and hurried to the opened treasure chest on the stone table.

really!The treasure chest is empty, except for the faint fragrance...

"It seems that there should be a secret book of swordsmanship in the treasure chest, but it has already been learned by the owner of this sword."

Zhao Yi could only regretfully pull out the flying sword stuck in the monster's head, and tie it behind his back.As for where is the owner of the sword?Obviously, there is no need for Zhao Yi to guess more.

Taking advantage of the sunlight still shining on the stone house, Zhao Yi pushed open the closed stone door.

A bottle of detoxification pill and a bottle of gold sore medicine.

Sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, Zhao Yi seized the time to replenish the consumed internal energy.

In the middle of the night, a familiar strong fragrance hit again, and Zhao Yi, who had recovered most of his internal strength, suddenly opened his eyes.

Holding the sword in hand, he stood alone outside the stone house, with a murderous aura rushing towards the distant jungle.

There was a commotion in the pitch-black jungle, and soon pairs of green eyes no smaller than an adult's fist appeared in the darkness.

After a while, the green eyes slowly turned blood red again.

It is three to four meters long, with a 20-centimeter-long brown pointed horn protruding from its flat head, and a large mouth with pale jagged teeth occupies more than half of its head.A tight and thick scale armor covering the whole body, coupled with the thick tail nearly two meters long, is obviously not a kind person.

Deep-sea giant crocodile: an amphibious animal that feeds on large whales and lives in groups.

Feeling a more dangerous breath than the monitor lizard he met before, Zhao Yi had a little recognition for the Chosen One who had learned swordsmanship but still died.

Monsters of this level are not easily dealt with by him at present, a dozen or twenty can still deal with them. If he keeps attacking until dawn like the night before, then he can only escape with his sword.

But unless it was a last resort, Zhao Yi didn't plan to fly with the sword at night. He had a feeling that the night sky over the sea was even more terrifying.