"Is that him?" Kenriko then arrived. He glanced at Aexiu, the other party's tragic scars made him a little uncomfortable, it was difficult to be called a human body anymore, it was almost a skin that had been cut hundreds of times, and blood was oozing from everywhere in the body. But he's still breathing! A few steps away, Kenriko could hear the powerful breathing, and every breath and breath had a bright rhythm, like a bellows with all its strength. Is he the one Teresa wants to save? In addition to admiration, Kenrico also felt a slight jealousy in his heart—of course he didn't know that this was Kia's request, and thought it was Teresa's impromptu decision. He couldn't help but wander: if it were me who was besieged, would Teresa come to my rescue?

Kenriko reached out to Eshy, trying to put his hand on his shoulder. But Eshu held his forearm first and pulled himself up with the help of his strength. "Multi-...... Thank. Eshua said weakly, his chaff twitching, as if he was going to fall down again at any moment, but he was still on his feet. Kenrico noticed Estheu's white, shriveled lips. The goddess of order is above, how much blood did he shed? Kenriko couldn't help but think that it was a miracle that this man could still stand up.

"Hurry up and withdraw the line." Teresa swung her shield and slapped a Misty Mountain warrior from between the battlements against the wall, and at the same time slashed down another Bearclaw Berserker who was trying to rush up, and she herself was shaken back two steps, and her sword-wielding hand trembled slightly. Teresa's physical exertion was enormous, and although she could fight like Griff, she was always the Inquisition's nun of hell rather than Marions' cavalry captain, and charging into battle was never her forte. "Don't delay." She gasped, undisguised tiredness.

Ai Xiu didn't say a word, picked up a puddle of snow, and the condensed ice crystals revealed a disgusting black and red, I don't know how many people have stepped on it, and it took a few injections of blood to form such an appearance, but Ai Xiu still put it in his mouth and chewed it hard. The cold irritated his mouth, and the fishy smell rushed to his head, but when the cloudy juice flowed into his stomach, there was still some warmth, and there seemed to be some strength in his body, not much, but enough to keep him from becoming a burden. Eshu picked up a spear from the ground and braced his wobbly body, the sword still in his chest.

Kenrico looked around and saw that the walls they had come had been filled with ash again, and with each passing second, their situation became more and more dangerous. Unable to delay any longer, Kenriko pinned the mace to his waist, grabbed two maces from the ground, and fought his way forward. He was having nowhere to vent his anger - Kenrico had already surpassed Teresa but was overtaken, and he could only follow Teresa step by step from beginning to end, which allowed Kenrico to maintain quite sufficient physical strength, but also made him feel an indescribable humiliation.

The remaining physical strength is just right to open the way! Kenriko gritted his teeth and swung his two maces into a wild whirlwind, leaving flying broken limbs in his wake. He drove his ferocious weapons in a ferocious manner, churning out a monstrous wave of blood in the gray tide, and a no-man's land was advancing around him, and even Essho and Teresa had to keep a certain distance from Kenriko to avoid being swept into the metal storm. The journey back was almost all a one-man performance by Kenrico. When they fought all the way back to the main wall, all the defenders let out a long breath, and the performance of those three people was so dazzling that even the attackers and defenders of the conflict could not help but pay attention. The intensity of their battles, the magnitude of the killings, and the danger of the scene made all the hand-to-hand battles at the West City Gate overshadow the performance of these three men. If it weren't for the fierce fighting, I was afraid that the defense line of the main city wall would erupt in cheers one after another. The morale of the defenders was invisibly high, and the offensive of the Misty Mountain tribe was briefly forced down by them.

As soon as he returned to the main city wall, he collapsed, and several logistical medical personnel tried to help him to the rear for treatment, but Eshua refused. He took a deep breath, his chest heaving in exaggerated amplitude, and a large amount of air repeatedly moving in and out of his lungs at a steady rate. He was sweating as he breathed heavily, hot sweat pouring out from every pore above and below Zhou's body, washing away the blood stains from Esso's body. Blood and sweat flowed down Estheau's body, eventually converging into a puddle of dark red water beneath him. Eshona's body, which was excessively pale and shriveled from blood loss, was gradually exposed to the cold air. He hung his head quietly, as if he was asleep, but the sound of his loud and steady breathing was still clearly audible in the chaotic and noisy battlefield. The medical staff exchanged glances with each other in horror, the young man's vitality in front of him was almost not human-like, and wounds of all sizes were all over his upper body, although they were not fatal, but the injuries were superimposed, even a thick ice bear should have killed immediately. Just a closer look reveals that the tiniest wounds are beginning to heal, and the large wounds have stopped bleeding at some point—including the heart-pounding penetrating wound.

Teresa was leaning against the wall to regulate her breathing. Kia looked at her worriedly and reproachfully, but it was not convenient for him to come forward and ask because Kenriko was nearby. But Teresa looked up at Kia, her lips opening and closing silently:

Don't worry, I'm okay now.

But Kia wasn't much at ease, and he had even begun to regret that he shouldn't have asked Teresa for help. Because he knew that that kind of heroic fighting style would not only drastically drain Teresa's physical strength, but also scorch her nerves, which were already fragile after the "withering rose". It was the proud combat skill of the "cavalry captain" Griff, and every time Teresa used it, she would unconsciously immerse herself in the time when the two of them were together, which was not only the sweetest and happiest memory of Teresa Elfwan, but also the cruelest and darkest memory of the nun of hell, starting from heaven but destined to fall into the abyss at the end. Teresa in her mad state is the real nun of hell, and the indiscriminate pouring black keys are like rioting black snakes, which will devour all living creatures in sight. Dante was the only one in the whole of Sarion who was able to subdue Teresa, who was suffering from hysteria, but it was obviously impossible for him to be present in Poynbru at this time. Even if Teresa doesn't have a seizure now, what about after that? At his request, Teresa took the initiative to open the door called "Memories" and released the devil in herself, even if it only lasted for a short time, but there were dangerous gaps left between the originally tightly knit doors.

Do you want my sister to take me back to Sarion tonight? While Kia was still hesitating, Teresa suddenly stepped in front of him, and then he felt his hands fall on his left and right shoulders in no particular order. "Get down!" The man and the woman drank at the same time and pressed him down at the same time. Kia slammed his knees against the wall, and before he could exhale the pain, his face was already in close contact with the cold bricks.

What happened? Kia's eyes were full of stars, and there was a sharp pain in his knees, he thought that the bones there should be cracked, and then he heard a dense and sharp sound of breaking wind overhead, Kia turned his head with great difficulty, just in time to see the rangers scattering in a panic, and the rain of locust-like arrows was diving towards them, and someone reacted a little slower, and was immediately shot down the wall by a thick black crossbow arrow.

Oops! Kia immediately reacted, it was the siege crossbow troops, and they had landed in the city!