The seventeenth dreadnought leader was killed in battle 6
The seventeenth dreadnought leader dies in battle/the loyal warrior savior dies
(6) At this time, several large arrows drew a life-seeking arc in mid-air, and chased after each other with the wind, intending to kill them all, and in the direction of the arrows was the river with the bow and the sinister smile on his face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Xuanyuan, who was bending over and running with his father's body on his back, suddenly felt a numbness on his right arm holding the corpse behind him, and said in his heart: "Not good!", looking sideways, the arrow shaft stood on his arm, and the blood flowed. So far, he can take care of a lot there, but he can only try his best to persevere.
Along with Xuanyuan, he was also in charge of the broken warrior Jumu, whose left thigh was pierced by the arrow, and his left leg was weak, and he almost fell to his knees. The giant tree roared angrily from his heart, broke the shaft of the arrow and pulled it out, and a line of blood immediately spurted out.
At this time, Xuanyuan, Ruohu and several bears had already stepped on the pedals made of several tree trunks on the trench and passed through the trench.
"Giant Tree, how are your injuries, come quickly!" Ruohu shouted eagerly to Giant Tree, who was still on the other side of the trench and continued to block the enemy.
"Haha, if you look down on me, this little injury can help me! You quickly cover the young master into the mountain, and I will stay and fight these gangsters again! Haha...... Hurry, hurry!" The warrior Jumu laughed as he limped to the end of the pedal, and all the warriors who had broken off with him had already died, and he alone stood in the way of the enemy's pursuit of his people.
Young Xuanyuan and Ruohu and other warriors stopped and looked back, they knew that Jumu was trying to fight for their own time to escape, at the critical moment he stood up with the courage to the sky, his feat of sacrificing his life to protect the lord moved the clansmen, under the loud urging of Jumu, Xuanyuan and the others left in tears, and quickly disappeared in the dense forest.
Seeing that the clansmen had retreated into the mountains and forests, his only hope was to buy them more time, and now they were the only remaining hope for the tribe.
In the face of the siege, the fearless giant tree, wielding a long axe, fought bravely, and several close enemies were cut to the ground under its fierce slashing, and its roar continued, and the fierce killing moves were terrifying.
Jumu, who thought he still had some strength, suddenly felt that his whole body was sore, his breath was gradually confused, his injured left leg became numb, and all parts of his body seemed to be disobeyed all of a sudden, and based on his previous experience, he felt as if he had been poisoned. He gritted his teeth and persisted, his eyes blackened, and he shook his head vigorously, trying to keep himself awake.
However, the enemies around him also noticed the deformation and abnormality of his movements, and they took the opportunity to hug him, and several fierce spears pierced him from different angles and pierced into his sturdy and tall body.
The giant tree instantly bent down silently, and its head hung deeply, blood flowing from several perforations on its body. Thinking that he was dead, the Yan Emperor's soldiers all pulled out the spears that pierced into his body, and those spears seemed to be frozen inside, no matter how hard they tried, they could not get a trace of it.
Just as they were laughing and trying to pull out their weapons by stomping on the giant tree, the warrior giant tree suddenly stood up, his eyes flashed, and a mouthful of black blood sprayed on his chest in a shout, and then he swung the long axe in his hand, ignoring the several spears he was sticking into, spun his body in pain, and slashed in circles at the enemies around him. They all thought that the enemies they killed were defenseless, and where the stone axes could reach, several Yandi warriors who showed themselves as victors were either cut off their necks, or their faces were smashed and their faces were dented, or their heads were completely cut off, and the dead bodies fell sideways, blood splattered everywhere, and the rest of the enemies were frightened and retreated.