After waking up, Barrett's consciousness is still a little fuzzy, but he still remembers who he is and what happened before, but he doesn't know where the strange environment in front of him is, nor why he appeared here.

This is obviously not the kind of place where the scenery is pleasant. The ground is full of fissures, and lava flows slowly in the fissures. Even the sky is orange-red like magma, and it is covered by a layer of rising smoke.

Could it be that I was swept in by the exploding space gate, and then teleported here? Barrett frowned and thought, only to find this possibility.

He turned his head and looked around, and found that his saber, Tyrannical Touch, was lying on the edge of a rock not far away. Barrett tried to get up and pick up the weapon, but tried several times without success.

Only then did he realize that his left leg was bent unnaturally, apparently broken.

And the injury of this body is obviously more than that. The huge wound on the chest and abdomen was like a clown's smile, and it split horribly; the body was protected by the magic-resistant leather armor, but the other exposed skin had turned into pitch-black charcoal; the right hand His little finger and ring finger were even shorter, and there was still a slight blue smoke at the break. It seemed that when he passed out, he accidentally inserted into the slender lava flow next to him.

Well, at least the head is not broken, Barret shook his head and smiled bitterly, it would be good to be alive. No, it's not accurate to say that because he's now undead.

Fortunately, the undead have no pain, and his body has reached such a point, but Barritt has no other discomfort except for an inexplicable exhaustion and stiffness.

But this is not a solution after all. Without the replenishment and nourishment of negative energy, the undead will not recover by themselves like the living, but Barrett does not dare to rush into human form now, he is worried that if he does so, he will directly hang up.

And even if he survives, if he wants to fully recover from such an injury, it will take months, if not years, to be possible.

So what should we do now? Sitting here and waiting to die is not the way to go. Should I shout out louder? See if anyone comes to save you? Barrett opened his mouth to shout, but the word "help" stopped as soon as he came out.

Wait, what if I'm calling an enemy or a monster? This possibility is obviously higher, because normal people would not live in such a ghost place.

In addition to the gambling call, Barrett actually has another option, which is to drink the emerald green bottle of 'Jorel's Elixir'.

I don't remember the number of the potion, but its excellent effect is really impressive.

After drinking the potion, Barrett will temporarily gain the terrifying regeneration ability of the troll. Even with such a serious injury, it should take less than a day to fully recover. But the side effects of this potion are also very "excellent", which will make his appearance change to that of a troll, which undoubtedly makes Barrett quite difficult to accept.

The barbarian knows that his appearance can only be regarded as ordinary, not handsome at all, but it is also much stronger than the troll. And maybe there will be some kind of girl or lady who likes to be special, especially obsessed with his angular, powerful appearance, but trolls are definitely not in line with human aesthetics.

Why not change to the appearance of the elf? Barrett thought bitterly.

But there is no way, although appearance is important, life is even more important. You can also find the little mage Chris, or the pharmacist Jorel to find a way for the appearance, if that guy doesn't die. But when the little life is gone, there is nothing left.

Our barbarian adventurer finally took the emerald green Jorel potion out of the space ring. After hesitating for a long time, he closed his eyes and raised his head to drink it.

After drinking, Barrett felt nothing special. The broken place is still broken, the broken place is still broken, and there is no sign of recovery from the injury.

He thought about it for a while, and felt that the potion in human form would be effective, and the undead could not have any 'regeneration ability'.

The cooldown of this skill has ended, which indicates that he has been in a coma for a long time. In order to prevent accidents, Barritt first wrapped a bandage around his chest and abdomen, tied it tightly, and broke his broken left leg back again.

Then he lay flat on the ground and switched back to human form.

"Ah!!!!" Barret couldn't help but yelled, "Flower Q (that's probably what it means anyway)!!!"

Accumulated trauma and superimposed sequelae emerged from all parts of the body in an instant, and the severe pain completely took over his brain. And the types of these pains are also different, tearing, burning, and breaking, accompanied by unbearable itching and itching that goes straight to the bottom of his heart, torturing him to roar in a low voice.

Barrett's consciousness was completely blurred at this time, sweat dripped from his cheeks, fell on the hot ground, and was evaporated to dryness in a matter of seconds. The clothes in the leather armor were also completely soaked, making it uncomfortable to wrap around him, but he couldn't care less about it at this time.

This painful feeling seemed to last for a century before it began to slowly fade away. After a long period of time, the tidal wave of pain finally weakened to a tolerable level.

Barrett was lying on the ground, panting weakly. At this time, he was completely exhausted, both mentally and physically. After slowly gathering a little strength, Barbarian slowly raised his left hand to his eyes, and saw that his little finger and ring finger had completely recovered.

The troll's regeneration ability is really strong, and Barrett smiled weakly.

Then he gently pressed the terrifying wound on his lower chest and abdomen with his hand, and the piercing pain struck again. Obviously, such a serious injury would take a certain amount of time to recover even with the troll's regeneration ability.

Lying on the ground and looking up at the orange-red smoky sky, the previous question once again flooded into Barrett's mind - where is this place?

In fact, Barrett has already vaguely speculated on this issue. The most likely place is obviously on the other side of that space door. But he still had some luck in his heart, hoping that the answer he guessed was wrong.

What if it was Jiuyuan Hell? The barbarian sighed helplessly. That's really worse than death.

Anyway, check your surroundings first. Barrett stumbled to his feet, feeling that the fracture in his left leg was no longer a problem.

He staggered towards the Touch of Tyranny, bent over to pick it up, and propped it on the ground as a crutch, ready to find a way out.

Not far from the front of Barret was an extremely huge valley that was constantly pouring out thick smoke. On the back of him is an empty, cracked, ground covered with gravel and lava, with no trace of inhabitants in sight.

Just as Barrett was thinking about which direction to go~lightnovelpub.net~ he suddenly noticed three winged creatures flying out of the valley in front of him.

The creatures spotted Barrett as soon as they came out and charged straight at him.

Damn it, that kind of flying devil! Barrett screamed badly, do you really want to die in this ghost place today?

At this time, he was still very weak, and it was difficult to even lift the 'touch of tyranny', let alone fight these flying guys. So Barrett quickly put away his sword, opened his hands, signaled that he was not in danger, and hoped for a miracle in his heart.

The three flying devils flew over Barbarian's head, looked at each other, and spoke some language that he did not understand.

Immediately afterwards, one of the devils threw out a large net towards Barrett and covered him in it. The other devil used the back end of his spear to hit Barrett's head heavily.

With a muffled "dong", our barbarian adventurer fainted again.

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