One hundred and forty-fifth The end of the strong crossbow

Although the two evil dragons were solved, everyone did not breathe a sigh of relief for this, but looked at the dense and endless vampire bats and man-eating mosquitoes in the distance, but their faces became more and more heavy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Although vampire bats and man-eating mosquitoes are very weak and can be easily dealt with little effort. And when they first started fighting with these demonic beasts, the three of them were almost chatting happily while smiling and killing the demonic beasts, and they were very ambitious and wary, laughing and talking about the taste of thirsty demon slave blood.

However, everyone knows that fighting is very physically exhausting, and after a long time, even if Mo Shu is a saint's body, he will feel tired, not to mention Zhuguhaha and Moonlight? Even if one of them is a dwarf and the other is an elf, their physical fitness is better than that of ordinary people, but their physical strength is limited. After fighting like this, although the movements of several people attacking the demonic beast in their hands have not decreased, there is also some sweat on their foreheads, and they are obviously a little tired.

After Moonlight shot three man-eating mosquitoes with one arrow, he then turned back to Zhuguhaha and asked, "Zhuguhaha, are you sure that the flare just now was not misplaced?" Why haven't the people who supported us come yet? ”

Zhu Guhaha slashed to death the two vampire bats that attacked him with an axe, wiped the sweat on his head, and said to the moonlight: "I did send the original Taylor to give me the undead canyon signal flare, they have already set off, after all, the undead canyon is so big, even if they see the signal flare, it will take a certain amount of time to come, but when they will be able to come, it is not clear." ”

"Humph!"

Moonlight smashed the sweat in his hair, stopped talking, and continued to fight with the monsters, although the corpses of the monsters under their feet were more and more, but the number of monsters that came to attack them was still undiminished, still dense and endless.

I don't know how long it took, everyone ran out of strength, and this is normal, although those monsters are weak, but they can't stand their numbers!

Again and again, he raised his sword and slashed at the monsters. Twice. Three times. Everyone didn't know how many times the sword in their hand had been swung; And even Xiao Huanhuo is exhausted. In the same way, the corpses of the monsters on the ground increased more and more, and they all formed a small hillside.

The vision was getting a little blurry, and everyone felt that they were weak, maybe they were too tired, or maybe they were bleeding too much, all in all, his own attack speed was getting slower and slower, but the monsters were tirelessly attacking again and again, leaving him with more and more wounds. At this time, everyone was exhausted, and they were about to fall, but they were all barely supported by that little perseverance that was unwilling to die, so they did not fall.

At this moment, everyone is desperate, if it is changed to usual, with everyone's skills, small vampire bats and blood-eating mosquitoes, no one is a problem, between turning hands, without blinking an eye, you can kill a large area, but now everyone is all at the end of the crossbow, especially Lin Fan, he doesn't even have the strength to swing the sword, he is already desperate, barely using the sword to support his body, so that he does not fall, just want to die with a little dignity.

Perhaps seeing that Mo Shu and the others were already at the end of the crossbow, those half-orcs also called off the demonic beasts and came to the front of everyone.