Chapter Seventy-Two: Is the Resurrection Elixir Failing?
In the thick fog, Jiang Yan could even see Trem's reddened eyes as fierce as a fierce wolf, as long as you relaxed your vigilance for a moment, he would bite his throat and bleed to death.
Brooke is no ordinary person, and his vigilance and reflexes are not at all comparable to those of Trem, who can only rush forward recklessly.
"Stabbing", that was the screeching sound of the two swords slashing and colliding together, Trym's double swords didn't touch Brooke at all, but it was the spell that Jiang Yan recited during the chaos that hit Brooke's waist.
At the moment when the dense fog was swept away by the long sword, Jiang Yan and Trem clearly saw Brooke's tall and strong body parting back, twisting into an extremely incredible posture, his waist pressed back, and he easily dodged Trym's long sword, and followed the movements of his body.
Brooke's long sword slashed through Trym's thigh! The smell of blood instantly confused the noses of the three of them, Jiang Yan heard Trem let out a muffled snort, he was a stubborn guy, he would never give up easily if he didn't reach his eyes, and he wanted to fight with his injured body to continue fighting with Brooke.
This guy doesn't want to think about it, he couldn't beat Brooke when his hands and feet were intact, can he win if he is injured?
She clutched her still-aching abdomen, and waved her wand to condense some of the smoke into an extraordinarily thick mist, and this time she used all her magic power to let the thick dripping mist drill into Brooke's ears, mouth and nose!
If this trick continues, Jiang Yan is confident that she can make Brooke lose her skin without dying!
Sure enough, Brooke didn't calculate that the person who was with Trem would be Jiang Yan, and the magic attack was the ceiling of physical attack, and he was choked by the sudden smoke and coughed, his breathing became more and more unsmooth, and even the feeling of suffocation made Brooke's mind dizzy and his hands and feet weak.
Trem gritted his teeth and took this opportunity to leave a scar on Brooke's body, but everyone didn't expect that even in this situation, Brooke was still the one who absolutely controlled the power and power, and he used his wrist to resist Trem's double sword, and stabbed the long sword in his hand into Trym's abdomen with one for one.
"Don't worry, even if I die, I'll drag you to hell with me!" Brooke's voice was a little indistinct, but his words fell into the ears of the two people in the room with great clarity.
Trym's legs were already wounded, blood kept coming out of the wounds, and after a while, a small pool of blood appeared on the ground, and now his abdomen was pierced by Brooke's sword, which was not a small problem! Trym's mental and control at this time was not comparable to that of the total victory period, he inhaled too much smoke, and it really looked like he was about to fall.
Jiang Yan is here to save people, she doesn't want to pick up a dying guy this time!
Jiang Yan ruthlessly took out a bottle of recovery potion from the warehouse and poured it into her mouth, drank a big sip, and felt that her whole body was full of strength, Jiang Yan immediately rushed forward, hugged Trym's body, and dragged his body that was about to fall and stumbled out of this room.
Jiang Yan walked quickly, and soon the smoke in this room gradually dissipated because of her disappearance, and Brooke fell in a pool of blood in Trem with his eyes closed and motionless as if he was dead, and after dozens of seconds, he suddenly opened his dark green eyes and took a big breath!
"I'm alive!?" Brooke swallowed, his vision still a little blurry.
The light outside the window hit the room under the refraction of the glass window, and before he could realize it, there was a delicate and small bottle stopper under the corner of the table in the room, which was the cork of Jiang Yan's magic recovery potion, which she accidentally left in Brooke's house.
Because Trem's breathing was getting weaker and weaker, Jiang Yan was worried about whether the sword would pierce some important organ on Trem's body, so she hurriedly found a room and threw someone in to check it.
Yes, this room is not somewhere else, it is the manservant room where the old Tu Tou cultivates his body.
"Cleansing. Jiang Yan came to the floor and stairs with a cleaning technique, cleaning up the blood flowing all over the ground, and the tail of the hand was done very well, but it was the first time she did this kind of thing, so she didn't think about what kind of reverie space the blood on the first floor would bring to others if it disappeared at the staircase.
Trym's face turned pale after excessive blood loss, he gasped lowly, his long wig was thrown to the ground by him, and a few short strands of hair on the top of his head were wet with sweat and stuck to his face, making his whole person have a sickly beauty.
It's Jiang Yan, a straight daughter, who doesn't know how to appreciate beauty or not, she only has Trym going to hang up again, is it too late for me to get a bottle of resurrection potion to pour him down?
After thinking about it, Jiang Yan still took out a bottle of resurrection potion from the warehouse and handed it to Trym, "Drink it, and you will be able to recover." ”
Trem had absolute trust in Jiang Yan, took the medicine and didn't say a word, and at the end he touched his lips and made a speech, "It's a little sweet." ”
Jiang Yan: ......
A bottle of resurrection potion was drunk, but Trem did not get any better, and still looked so weak and pale.
"It shouldn't be. Jiang Yan wondered in her heart, the resurrection potion should not have expired, Lao Tutou recovered well after drinking it, how could it not work when he came to Trym, Jiang Yan pondered, and his fingertips moved slightly to stay at the center of Trym's eyebrows.
Name: Trym
Character Race: Terran
Character: Cunning and cautious
Character's Status: Weak, on the verge of death
Character favorability: 80
Character Life: 15
Character Ability: Junior Swordsman
Character introduction: In order to live a good life like an aristocrat in the future, he has been working hard to make money, and he has saved twenty coins and hid them next to the dry well at the gate of Alicante.
Jiang Yan glanced at the character's health and then at Trym's character introduction, and wanted to laugh inexplicably.
"Goldfinger is even clear about where people hide money, yes, it's a bit contrasting and cute, I didn't expect the ruffian to be so angry that Trem turned out to be such a person. Jiang Yan's smiling eyebrows and eyes were crooked, but it scared Trem enough.
"Lord Castle?" "What's the matter!" Why is he injured like this, Lord Castle Lord is still laughing!
Trem felt a trace of grievance, and after Jiang Yan finished laughing, she took out the magic recovery potion from the warehouse, of course, not for Trem to drink, for Jiang Yan to drink herself, she took a sip, and waved her wand to give Trem a healing spell.
Half an hour passed, and Trym's health finally stabilized at around 55.