Blood, blood everywhere. Vertices

I couldn't tell if it was an enemy or my own blood, and my hands were slippery, and my face was so sticky that I felt like I was about to stick in the blink of an eye. Reaching out to wipe a handful, it became more and more mushy, but the weapon was firmly grasped in his hand as if it had taken root.

"It's really tasteless! I must take a shower for three days and three nights when I go back! ”

Disgustedly dodging the splashing blood droplets, Xin Yi forcibly suppressed the feeling of wanting to vomit, and said through gritted teeth.

There were not many feather arrows left with them, and although there were still some in Su Mu's spatial ring, the elven archers were reluctant to waste any more. Each drew the short sword pinned to his waist and paddled the water, occasionally summoning a few vines at the feet of the orc warrior to hinder the other.

It's just that after they stopped, the vulture warriors in mid-air became even more unscrupulous.

It's also amazing that the sharp-beaked monkey gills and his little friends have really survived until now. Except for the little friend No. 3, who unfortunately tripped over the corpse and stumbled, the rest of the people pretended to be dead by smearing blood on their faces, and they were all unharmed!

This kind of cannon fodder can survive for so long, and the author can't stand it. So one of the orc warriors closest to this side suddenly shook his tiger body, and his bloodthirsty eyes turned to meet the eyes of the sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks, which were glancing around.

The sharp-beaked monkey had a stirring spirit in his cheeks and jumped up directly.

"Help!"

He went straight to the nearest friendly soldier, and Comrade Zelan, who was stabbing people with one thorn after another, pounced on him.

The latter raised his eyebrows, and a wooden spike burst out of the ground in front of the sharp-beaked monkey's gills, and was worthy of the tip of his nose.

"You...!"

With a sharp brake under his feet, the sharp-beaked monkey's gills were frantically tentative on the edge of the broken phase.

"Sorry, please stay away from me." With a modest and polite smile on his face, Zelan said softly, "Your Excellency is too dirty. ”

In contrast, the sharp-beaked monkey gills covered in blood sludge and various unknown liquid solids, and Zelan, who was slightly stained with blood spots but was completely neat and tidy, said that he was too dirty, it would be a tact!

The most lethal thing is that the sharp-beaked monkey has ugly gills.

“......”

With a gasp, the corners of the monkey's cheeks twitched as he searched for his next target.

"Roar%&...#...!"

The orc roared, and the mace in his hand was raised high and smashed down on the sharp-beaked monkey's cheek!

Rolling and crawling to the side, the skinny monkey-like body burrowed directly under the raised arm of the ape warrior, and the mace that should have fallen on his head ended up on his calf. With a click, the sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks let out an earth-shattering scream, directly overshadowing the fury of the orc warrior, and it was clearly audible even on the chaotic battlefield.

The surrounding circles of inseparable people, orcs, and elves were suddenly stopped, and subconsciously turned their heads to look this way.

On the contrary, the person concerned remained awake under the effect of severe pain.

A face was already so painful and twisted that the sharp-beaked monkey looked at his smashed calf, and a trace of poison suddenly flashed in his eyes.

The orc raised his mace again, but the sharp-beaked monkey's gills, whose legs had been scrapped, were no longer able to dodge. There were three elven warriors nearby, and the two adventurers were not too far away from him, and if they were willing to help, maybe he wouldn't die. It's just that at this moment, everyone thinks they don't see it, and no one wants to save him at all!

It can be regarded as a scumbag's sobriety, and the sharp-beaked monkey gills are not surprised by this result, but this does not mean that he is willing to be led so easily.

He also has to drag a companion on the Huangquan Road!

Of course, the sharp-beaked monkey didn't suddenly realize that he wanted to pull an enemy on his back before he died, because he knew very self-consciously that he couldn't do an orc at all.

The shadow of the mace continued to magnify in his eyes, and his consciousness was unusually clear at this moment. The slightly reddened eyes suddenly saw the scene next to him, and the corners of the sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks slowly revealed a strange smile.

He jerked out and grabbed something from the ground at his side and threw it forward!

The next second, the stick fell, and there was no more perception.

"Xinyi!"

Seeing the small movements of the sharp-beaked monkey's gills, Zelan exclaimed in surprise, and quickly rushed to that side.

Xin Yi's opponent is a warrior of the monitor lizard clan, and the orcs covered in fine scales are tall and strong, but they can't be too good when they encounter elves with delicate steps and nimble movements.

The two of them were at a stalemate, and Xin Yi frowned and held her breath as the orc approached, trying not to smell the smell that she couldn't accept.

Yu Guang suddenly saw an object flying towards this side, turned sideways and stretched out his hand to block it, and the elf girl neatly took the hidden weapon in her hand.

The hand was slippery, and she subconsciously looked down and saw that on the white palm, a bloodshot eyeball stained with dirt was staring at her...

"Ahh

The stimulation was a bit strong, and Xin Yi threw the eyeball out with a scream, with an expression of wanting to cry.

After a moment's distraction, danger is imminent.

A vulture warrior in the sky didn't know whether he had accidentally noticed it or had already paid attention to this side, and took advantage of this critical moment to quickly pull out a spear, aimed at the elf girl who was still a little panicked, and threw it!

Zelan's reaction was quick, and a vine instantly emerged from his hand and threw it at the orc warrior beside Xin Yi, firmly wrapping it around his neck and pulling it hard. The orc warrior was dragged back two steps, and Zeeland leaped up and rushed in front of Xin Yi with the help of this force, summoning several wooden spikes to protect the man.

"Don't get distracted!"

The tone was slightly reproachful, and Zeelan's heart was filled with an emotion called fear.

"I didn't mean to... Vomit! Xin Yi retched, wanted to reach out to cover his mouth and remembered what this hand had just grabbed, and suddenly collapsed.

"It's disgusting!"

Elves are an elegant race that likes peace, and when they are in the Forest of Elves, there are no severed limbs and dead corpses, even blood is very rare. This time, she went out to form a mercenary group and practiced for a while, and then she encountered a scene like today, Xin Yi felt that it was a very rare thing for her to maintain a little combat effectiveness.

"I know, but now is not the time to think about it."

Zeeland gave her a pitiful look, then turned to stop the lizard warrior's attack.

The ape warrior who had beaten the sharp-beaked monkey's cheek to death also attacked this direction, and the mace stained with red and white unknown objects was unbearable for visual and olfactory damage.

An ice arrow burst through the air and shot straight into the back of the ape warrior's head, killing the two elves for the enemy.

A huge white figure descended with a gust of wind, curling up all the hair of everyone's clothes. The mighty horned eagle with black feathers on its head flapped its wings, and a slender figure jumped off the bird's back with a longbow and landed lightly on the ground.