1:438 Awakening to Nightglow (4)

"Hah!" the elephant man grabbed the wolf's corpse as a weapon, slapped it over, and slapped the other monster into meat sauce. He grabbed the giant wooden beam of the collapsed building and swept it horizontally, smashing and smashing all the three-headed monsters that flew into the air, smashing and shattering!

Clearing the surrounding threat for a moment, Pavor turned his head and reached out to squeeze the chain that hung Blackie.

"Run!" said the elephant mumbled, "the farther away the better!" He suppressed his inner impulse to destroy with a strong will, but his mind and body had reached a dangerous critical state, and he could go berserk at any moment. He was afraid that he would kill Hei in his madness, and that all the sacrifices he had made would be meaningless!

Blackie untied his shackles and watched Paffer quietly. This elephant man is the same adult who saved her before, and although her appearance has changed a lot, the smell on her body is still the same.

"Run!" the elephant man instructed.

Looking at the countless scars on the elephant man's body, Xiao Hei shed tears: "You are for someone like me, actually-" Paver didn't have time to answer her, another wave of demonic beasts attacked, and he had to wave the big wooden pillar in his hand and sweep, forcing the monsters back. The sound of muscles breaking kept coming from him, and he knew that his body was about to break completely.

He didn't feel any pain at all.

His body was extremely comfortable.

That is, the pleasure of his body before it died completely, the afterglow before the complete collapse of his life.

The madness that his father had spent his life pursuing, was suppressed by Paver's reason. He was able to fight tirelessly against all odds, all thanks to this cursed medicine. But he accepted the curse with all ease, and he gave his life so that it would disappear with him forever.

The mahout stabbed the other monster's head with a stick, and he felt a warmth in his abdomen as the stick broke completely. A porcupine had bitten Paver's waist from behind, its knife-like fangs digging into the mahout's body, tearing at the mahouts.

It has come to an end.

Pavor turned her head and looked at Blackie, who was still there.

He smiled at the rabbit girl: "Hurry up, I'll help you stop them." For the first time in a long time, he was able to speak normally.

Another wolf had already pounced and bit Pavver's shoulder. Blood was splattered, but the elephant man felt no pain. He used his liliang to smash wildly, smashing the monsters around him, and at the same time smashing his own two arms into a bloody blur.

Blackie crawled out of the ruins, stared at the elephant man for another second, and then ran away without looking back.

(Yes, you're free.) Run. (Even though I never really knew you) (It's nice to be able to give your life for you.) Pavor looked at the figure of the rabbit girl in the distance, and two lines of bloody tears flowed from her eyes, and then she collapsed in satisfaction.

Dozens of demonic beasts rushed forward, stepped forward and tore at the elephant man's body, instantly gnawing his arm to the bone.

The Elephant Herbalist's consciousness was blurring, and he knew he was about to die.

But strangely, my mind went blank. Someone else said that the flashback of the memory of the person before death, he did not see.

In the moment before he died, he saw a huge god.

[Kama (Seat of Destiny)].

God does not move, God is speechless. The god stands tall above the very top of Shijie.

The elephant man knelt down and was fully grateful for the end of this cursed fate.

For the sake of a stranger, is it worth it?

(I think it's worth it, it's worth it.) Still silent, God stretched out a pair of hands and wrapped Papho in it.

Darkness flickered, and in the next second, Pavor felt like she was in the middle of an ocean.

That's the ocean of life. Everything in the ocean is so warm and cozy, with the pulse of life in a gallop. Pavor tried to move, but he was too weak to move well.

Feeling the fetal movement in his abdomen, Xiao Hei couldn't help but reach out and touch his belly. The little life in her womb was only three months old and was gradually taking shape.

"Hal," she thought as she managed her way out of the city avoiding the monsters running around the city, "yes, your name is Hal." "She never knew where she got her inspiration. She didn't even know that the elephant man who helped her was named Hal Papho.

All she knew was that there was once an elephant on this shijie who sacrificed his life to save her mother and son—she wanted her child to be such a great person.

At the same time, Beddivi pierced the heart of a monster with a spear. The monster howled and fell to the ground, and the werewolf boy came out of the monster's abdomen, covered in blood, and could no longer tell which was from the monster's wound and which was the blood from his own wounds.

The battle continues, and although many leopard people have come to help, the number of monsters has not decreased significantly. There are so many of them that you can't kill them all! It's a battle you can't win!

Bediwell rushed up and fought the other beast. He was half dead of exhaustion, his body moving almost mechanically, having lost his flexibility and was on the verge of collapse. In the next second, it is likely that a demonic beast will be torn apart by mistake!

He slashed a shot, preemptively slicing the wolf's eye before the monster hit him, and then rolled away!

The blinded wolf flailed his claws like crazy, scratching all the other monsters around him, and the group of monsters immediately became angry and surged up to tear the wolves apart!

(When will all this madness come to an end?!) Bediwell's physical strength has also bottomed out, and he doesn't even have a panting liliang, so he has to sit on the ground and rest. The monsters didn't give Bediwell time to breathe, they had already surrounded them, and several porcupines were curled into thorn balls, twisting their bodies rapidly, ready to rush over and crush the werewolf boy into pulp!

(Well, that's all I can do.) Feeling his inadequacy, the werewolf boy sighed and waited for death to come. Dozens of demonic beasts flew in, and in the next second, they were about to tear apart the werewolf boy - a black shadow rushed over, and a melodious flute sounded. The monsters, who were about to attack with their teeth and claws, immediately fell silent.

Bediwell turned his head in surprise to see a large black panther riding a little white rabbit on its back, and the rabbit was holding an ancient flute and playing it incessantly.