Essho didn't notice the presence of the Honor Guard at first. He was concentrating on the layers of human walls, and with each broken "brick", a new one was immediately filled. The gray tide formed a huge vortex around him, and the frenzied tide was everywhere, and the poorly armed Misty Mountain barbarians had no idea what death was, but went forward and squeezed Eshua with the weight of their own bodies, pinning him to a battlement. There was not much room for Eshu to flicker and maneuver, but the swords shuttling around him were getting denser and denser, like a thick curtain of rain, and no matter how dexterous a person was, it was impossible to perfectly avoid every falling rain line. Estheu could only selectively use his body to block some attacks, avoid minor injuries with minor injuries, or cushion heavy injuries into minor injuries. His unbelievable self-healing power gradually couldn't keep up with the rate of his wounds, and the old wounds had not healed, and new wounds were added again, further tearing out larger wounds from the old wounds. The blood-stained single garment was cut into strips of cloth and hung on Esso's body, and his body was also riddled with holes. Despite this, Essho was still able to clearly judge his surroundings and accurately stifle those deadly threats - such as those bear-claw berserkers, whose maces were a large piece of flesh as soon as they landed, and Eshy would rather be slashed more than a dozen times than grazed by a mace. As soon as he notices a Bearclaw Berserker approaching him, Esher will immediately smash the mace in the chest with a punch before it lands on his head! He carefully maintained the degree of his injuries at the watershed between serious injuries and minor injuries, but although the wounds could heal, the lost blood could not be replenished in a short period of time, and Eshu would not completely lose his combat effectiveness, but it was an indisputable fact that he would become weaker and weaker as time went by.

It was in this situation that the Guard of Honor approached Estheu. He staggered forward, burying his burly physique in the gray tide along with the white wolf skin on his shoulder, which made him look like an inconspicuous warrior of the Misty Mountains, a Livingston longsword he had previously captured, ready to burst into battle. At the same time, he observed Eshy's movements with cold eyes, and after noticing that Eshyu was highly wary of the Bearclaw Berserker, he quietly adjusted his position in the encirclement and followed a Bearclaw Berserker to approach Eshy. The latter had just stepped into the encirclement and was immediately kicked by Eshy and broke his knee, he fell down with a wail, the mace fell off his hand, and Eshu made a cushion at the right time, so that the spike-strewn rod just smashed into the face of the bear-claw berserker, and at the same time several swords slashed at Eshy, and Eshu tensed his body slightly, ready to meet the extra wounds on his body.

Wait a minute! Among them was a long sword...... Wrong!

Eshua was like a man, and a sense of crisis rang sharply in his mind. But it was too late, and a bloody white wolf skin crashed into his eyes, and at the same time, a mountain-like burly body rose in the gray tide. The strong man let out a high-pitched roar, he straightened his body completely, the muscles and flesh of his whole body stretched to the extreme, and the blade of the sword rolled up a fierce wind, straight to Eixiu's heart!

Can't hide!

Eshua did not retreat, but at the same time tilted his upper body sharply, and handed his right chest to the tip of the sword, and the price he paid for this was a huge wound on his left arm and back. The corner of Eshu's mouth twitched violently as the blade pierced through his chest, but he still moved forward, letting the blade sink into the deepest part of his body!

There was a hint of incredible surprise in the strong man's eyes, this was not the result he expected. The sword he had been dormant for a long time should have pierced Essho's heart, cut him off from life, and made him die no more, but now he had only hit Essho hard. The young man's body was skewered with a sword, but he was still moving forward! Until the entire sword body did not enter his broken body, and the hilt of the sword was nailed to his chest, and it was still moving forward without an inch of it! The strong man felt an extremely brutal force transmitted from the other end of the hilt, and he instantly realized that the strength of the two of them was not at the same level at all! He tried to pull back, but the wall behind him blocked his way out. The brawny man's back crashed into the human wall, and Essho crashed into him. The bodies of the two were pressed tightly together, separated by only one hilt of a sword. The strong man subconsciously wanted to turn the hilt of his sword to twist Eishu's wound, but Aexiu's left hand had already wrapped around his wrist. He was horrified to find that the other man's five fingers were like five steel bars choking his joints, and he couldn't shake them even with all his might!

Poof! The sword pierced through Essho's body, the tip of the sword peeking through his back, dripping blood dripping from the blade. Eshu gasped violently, choking a mouthful of blood onto the brawny man's face.

The moment his vision was completely obscured by the thick blood curtain, the strong man finally came to his senses, and Ai Xiu did not hesitate to build his body into a cage of flesh and blood at the cost of a penetrating injury! His response was so tough and resolute that he couldn't help but be in awe even from the enemy's point of view.

This kind of warrior who puts life and death aside is the most suitable prey for adults! Such a thought flashed through the strong man's mind, and then his wrist bone was pinched off by Eshy. The strong man roared in pain and raised his left hand, which was not pinned, to grab Eshy's neck. Estheu's face was red from him, and his muscles erupted one by one, and a hoarse, staccato roar came out of his mouth. Scimitars, spears, short axes, and all kinds of weapons fell on Eixiu's body, and his already broken body was even more broken, but he still clamped down on the strong man! The two men are like two trapped beasts falling into a trap, wrestling with each other in a narrow space, the winner lives, and the loser dies! Eshu's right hand pierced the strong man's lower abdomen, and his palm traveled through the flesh and blood, tearing, and then holding the opponent's spine in his hand! The greater pain crushed the strong man, and he let go of his hand, and the roar gradually turned into a terrible howl, and his whole body convulsed uncontrollably.

"Click"! The spine shattered in Eshu's hand, and the bone fragment pierced Essho's palm, and at the same time he felt the hand on his neck loosen, and the strong man collapsed into Eshu's arms. His eyes were still wide, but there was only a dull dead breath in his pupils.

A mace slammed down on the back of Eshy's head in a rage, and the death of the Honor Guardian only made the gray tide even more swelling, and the surrounding area was filled with a roar of rage. Eshyu spun around the strong man's corpse, using him as a giant meat shield, but he only spun halfway before stumbling to the ground. Ai Xiu subconsciously struggled, but his arm could no longer support his body, the body was empty, and he could no longer exert any strength, and Ai Xiu couldn't even feel the flow of blood in his veins, once upon a time it was a fierce torrent, and now there was only a dry riverbed left.

So be it...... Eshu was half-kneeling on the ground, and above him, several weapons converged into a dark cloud of metal and fell. He was unusually calm before death, and he did not embrace death on his own initiative, but death embraced him. There is no unwillingness, no anger, no regrets, only a hint of relief.

But a round shield shielded him, and a sword swept away the dark clouds of metal. The wall of people was broken open, and warm blood continued to spill on Esso's body. Eshua barely raised his head, he saw a face covered in blood, he couldn't recognize who it was, but the empty and detached eyes Eshu seemed to have seen it somewhere. "Kenrico, carry him, let's go." He heard a cold female voice.

Madigan, you bastard...... Estheu hung his head weakly, remembering the voice, including the owner of the eyes. It's just, why did she come to save me?

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