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Volume 1: Laughing and Talking about Thirst Drinking the Blood of Japanese Pirates Chapter 20: Coma

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    Fatty Hou looked up and saw Xue Wanche holding a red sword, stamping rapidly on the heads of a row of horses, galloping towards him, and he was close in the blink of an eye.

    When Fatty Hou saw this, he quickly let go of the devil's head and rolled to the side.

    "How dare you suck my blood and die for me!" General Xue shouted angrily, soared several feet high, held the red sword tightly in both hands, aimed at the demon's neck, and slashed down angrily.

    "How can I withstand Xue Wanche's thundering sword when I have lost my demonic energy to support the devil!"

    "Plop!" With a sound, an ugly and ferocious big head rose into the sky, and a stream of stinky blood spurted out, turning Zhou Hao under the demon into a bloody man again.

    The demon who was already on the verge of death was decapitated and his last trace of spiritual consciousness was completely extinguished, making him completely dead.

    And the mysterious bone spur that sucked the demon into an empty skin had already retracted into Zhou Hao's left palm.

    Immediately afterwards, the mysterious bone spur burst out with a dazzling light, and in just the blink of an eye, the black demonic energy was transformed into red essence.

    After the bone spur transformed the demonic energy, it suddenly released a huge amount of essence.

    This red essence rushed into Zhou Hao's meridians like a flood that broke a bank.  Using the most brutal and violent method, it continuously washed away Zhou Hao's meridians, and rushed all the way along the meridians of his left arm, reaching Zhou Hao's chest in an instant.

    Zhou Hao, who has never practiced martial arts, has very narrow and fragile meridians, how can he withstand the brutal impact of this huge amount of energy!

    Zhou Hao, who was already groggy due to excessive blood loss, suddenly felt a rush of heat in his palm, followed by a heart-piercing pain.

    The heart-piercing pain rushed all the way down his left arm and spread throughout his body in an instant.  From his chest to his right arm, from his lower abdomen to the soles of his feet, Zhou Hao felt as if there were countless ants gnawing at his internal organs. He even felt like there were countless boning knives slashing back and forth on his bones and muscles!

    Finally, a large stream of energy traveled along the spine and went straight to the brain!  Zhou Hao instantly felt as if someone had inserted a huge red-hot soldering iron into his head!

    "Ah!" Zhou Hao couldn't bear it any longer, let out a scream of shocking pain, tilted his head, and fainted.

    Fatty Hou next to him saw this and ran over quickly, grabbed the devil's shriveled body and put it aside, picked up Zhou Hao underneath, and shouted nervously: "Haozi, Haozi! Wake up, wake up, you  Wake up this brat quickly, Lord Marquis!"

    "What are you yelling at? Get out of here!" Xue Wanche put away his red sword, kicked Fatty Hou on the butt, and cursed.

    "General, please take a look at Haozi, I'm afraid he's dying!" Fatty Hou said anxiously.

    Xue Wanche leaned down and looked at Zhou Hao's bitten and bloody left arm. He frowned slightly, then stretched out two fingers and put them on Zhou Hao's wrist.

    Unexpectedly, a dark force suddenly came from Zhou Hao's wrist, and Xue Wanche's finger was flicked away.

    "Hey!" Xue Wanche was slightly startled, put a little force on his fingers, and touched it again, focusing on exploring the situation inside Zhou Hao's body.

    After a while, Xue Wanche's expression became more and more surprised, and he finally murmured to himself: "That's weird! This kid lost too much blood and should be very weak. How come he has a pulse of excess energy instead of a surge of blood in his body?"

    "Could it be that the devil's technique was out of control and all the energy in his body was poured back into this kid's body?" Xue Wanche frowned and thought for a long time, then glanced at the devil's shriveled corpse, and finally came up with a seemingly reasonable explanation.  Then he shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter, this kid is a blessing in disguise anyway!"

    Fatty Hou, Zhao Tieyan and others who were surrounding Zhou Hao were overjoyed when they heard this, and quickly asked: "General, does this mean that this kid can't die?"

    "Nonsense, of course he won't die! Not only will he not die, but when this kid wakes up, I'm afraid he will get some benefits!"

    Xue Wanche continued: "Hou San, wait until this kid wakes up and teach me a lesson. Don't be as reckless as today!"

    After saying that, Xue Wanche turned around and left.  Although he won this battle, there were still many things waiting for him to decide.  For example, should these hundreds of Fuso Hatamoto warriors in the encirclement be killed or captured?  For example, should those Koreans who were captured and used as livestock be taken back or let go?

    But all this has nothing to do with Zhou Hao, he has passed out happily.  And the huge amount of essence in his body was washing through his meridians over and over again, transforming his body.  It wasn't until Zhou Hao's body reached its limit and could no longer hold so much energy that he began to feel the pain all over his body.?, the limbs, bones, and internal organs slowly lurked.

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    "Oh!" A burst of pain came from his left arm, waking Zhou Hao from his drowsiness.

    Slowly opened his eyes, looked around, and found that he was already lying in his tent, and the wound on his left arm had been wrapped in layers of gauze.  Outside the tent, dazzling sunlight was shining through.

    Thinking of what happened before he fell into coma, Zhou Hao couldn't help but feel scared.  If General Xue hadn't arrived in time and chopped off the demon's head with a sword, he might have become a human and done it!

    Zhou Hao still didn¡¯t know that it was not Xue Wanche who really saved his life, but the mysterious bone spur in his left palm!

    I tried my arms and legs. Except for the pain in the wound on my left arm, there was nothing wrong with my whole body. On the contrary, I felt as if I was full of infinite power!

    "No way! With so much blood sucked away by that demon, how come I don't feel weak at all?" Zhou Hao turned over and sat up, puzzled.

    Seeing his ox-horn bow placed in the corner of the tent, Zhou Hao's heart moved. He picked up the ox-horn bow, opened his arms slightly, and effortlessly pulled the three-stone bow into a full moon!

    "Hey! When did this bow become so soft?" This ox-horn bow used to be easy to use, but today it feels a little soft.

    Zhou Hao¡¯s first thought was that the ox-horn bow had become soft, not that it had become stronger!

    Then I thought about it and felt something was wrong.  There is no reason why the ox-horn bow suddenly became softer. It was probably because his own strength became stronger!

    While I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a dog barking outside the tent, and then a white-furred figure walked into the tent.

    Zhou Hao turned around and looked, who else could it be if it wasn¡¯t Shan Hu?

    When Shanhu saw Zhou Hao, he was extremely excited. He immediately pounced on Zhou Hao and licked Zhou Hao's face enthusiastically.

    "Haha, Shanhu, it's been a while since I last saw you, you seem to have gained some weight!" Zhou Hao rubbed Shanhu's thick, furry neck and laughed.

    "Isn't that right? You are such a bad dog, you stole all the meat in our camp, how can you not gain weight!" Accompanied by a familiar voice, Fatty Hou opened the tent curtain and walked in.  He said with an angry look on his face.

    "Haha, Hou Tou, why are you here?" When Zhou Hao saw Fatty Hou, the smile on his face became a little brighter.

    "Master Hou, let me see if your kid is still lying dead! If you kid doesn't wake up, Master Hou, I will kill your broken dog and eat the dog meat in the stew pot!" Fatty Hou had an angry look on his face.  Reduce the path.

    I don¡¯t know if it was because of a guilty conscience, but when Shan Hu heard this, he didn¡¯t pounce on Fatty Hou and bite Fatty Hou a few times. Instead, he held his tail between his legs and barked twice, as if he was vindicating himself.

    Seeing the bear-like appearance of the mountain tiger, Zhou Hao knew something was wrong, and quickly changed the topic: "Hey, Hou Tou, how long have I been unconscious? How is the Fuso Camp?"

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