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The Night Elf didn't do as he was told, or didn't have time to do, as the gorilla's thick arms slammed into the ground like a sledgehammer—the earth shook violently around the point where its fists made contact with the ground. Even on all fours, Masrae could not stay on his feet, staggered a few times, and finally rolled to the ground.

Mukla rushed up to the bear, swung his arm as hard as a club, and struck the bear with a loud bang. Masrae fell headlong to the ground and never moved again.

"Masrae!" Diego's eyes were shattered, and he held his gun, firing fiercely, trying to attract the beast's attention, but the bullets that were not infused with holy light were completely unable to penetrate Mukla's crust, which was like scratching.

Princess Pubal also bravely rushed forward, firing the first shot more than ten meters away from the giant beast, but the huge recoil of the revolver completely exceeded her expectations, and the pistol jumped upward, came out of her hand, flipped out directly, and landed far on the beach behind her, smashing with a soft snap.

She didn't run to pick up the gun, but looked at Mukla's head in a daze, and intuitively, she knew that she had just been hit. The thick smoke gradually dissipated, and she couldn't believe that a yellow projectile was embedded in the outer skin of the blue-maned king, and it did not penetrate at all.

She swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and watched as the giant beast turned around and looked at her angrily, it was clear that the behavior of this "pet" had violated its bottom line, and it felt deeply offended.

"Run!" Diego shouted nervously. But Pubal stood still, as if frightened, motionless.

Just as he was about to strike, behind Mukla's back, a yellow leopard jumped out of the shadows and leaped onto its back. It's Kanhaifa!

Big cats open their mouths. It bit the back of the beast's neck. The enchanted silver tooth easily pierced the hide, nailed into the beast's neck, and splattered blood.

Mukra let out a painful wail and raised his arm to slap the big cat's head hard. But the big cat is in a very awkward part, and it has no strength at all. Guan Haifa gritted his teeth and nailed himself to Mukla's back and refused to let go. Its claws tore hard at the behemoth's back. Even if you can't scratch through the hide, you can bite your teeth deeper.

Mukla finally got tired of the big cat nailed to its back, and it threw itself on the ground, and a lazy donkey rolled around, trying to crush Haifa directly under its massive body. But the moment it fell to the ground, Guan Haifa had already loosened his teeth, and with a nimble jump, jumped away from its back.

But in any case, Mukra achieved at least one purpose - to drive the cheetah off his back. It rolled over in satisfaction. On all fours, trying to get back on his feet, Diego had already run over and stabbed his bayonet in the crook of its leg, which shone brightly white and shone brightly.

Mukra let out a snort of pain and fell to his knees with a thud - one of its legs had been severed. It can no longer support its heavy body. It turned, picked up its arms and smashed them on Diego. Knocked him out of the way.

"Guan Haifa, bite its tendons!" Diego got up from the ground and shouted as he vomited blood. All he felt was a burning pain in his chest, a pain in his heart and lungs, and maybe a broken rib. But he gritted his teeth and picked up the gun and began to recharge the bullets again.

The big cat pounced without hesitation. One bite on the ankle of the beast's other leg. Mukra howled and shook his legs violently, kicking the big cat away. The big cat rolled on the ground, a red and white tendon showing out of the corner of its mouth, and it succeeded.

Mukla braced his arms on the ground in anger. It pounced with difficulty on the big cat, but a bullet with a glowing white light pierced its elbow, turning its intention into a luxury.

Now, as the wounds on his body increased, Mukla's eyes finally showed a hint of fear, because he found that not only could he not catch the pet back, but he could also die at the hands of these tiny fleas. It instinctively wanted to escape, but Diego obviously wouldn't let it do so easily, they fought so badly, Masrae was still uncertain, how could it be so easy to let it go.

What's more, its body can no longer support its own movements, and his hamstrings and tendons have almost all been severed, not to mention escaping, it is difficult to even move.

Diego stood more than ten meters away, recharging, shooting, recharging, shooting, repeating over and over again. Mukla would scream a few times when he was shot, but as his injuries worsened, he resigned himself to lying on the ground and no longer struggling. Blood gushed out of the bullet holes, wetting a large stretch of sand.

Just then, Diego saw Princess Pobal walking over with her gun and coming to Mukla's side. The beast reluctantly raised its head and glanced at her, its eyes filled with fear, and it finally realized that it was doomed. The former "pet" now stood in front of it like a grim reaper, holding its life in its hands, and its eyes couldn't help but show a hint of pleading.

Without mercy, the Minotaur raised her gun, aimed it at the gorilla's ear hole, and pulled the trigger hard.

There was a loud "bang", and the muzzle of the pistol jumped upwards sharply. But the minotaur pressed down his wrist and shot again. She drained all the bullets in the wheel, then dropped the gun, and sat down beside the mountain of corpses in relief, and began to cry. This nightmarish experience, even the strongest girl, is on the verge of collapse.

Diego limped towards the motionless druid, gun in hand. He stopped beside the bear and slammed his massive body with the butt of his gun.

"Hey, man, can you still catch your breath?"

"Can't you just let me rest a little longer? It hurts me to death. Big Bear struggled to move his fat body, trying to turn over, but he couldn't, his injuries were too severe.

Diego crouched down and put his hand on the bear's chest. Although he was also injured, Diego was certain that his Light was still strong enough to heal the damage inflicted by the Night Elves.

"By the gift of the Light, may my brother be healed." He prayed to the Light, and then mobilized the power of the Light that lurked somewhere in his soul, "and in this gift he will be restored." ”

Pure light flowed through his body and into the Night Elves. It was the first time he had used the light to heal his companions, and right in front of him, Masrae's painful expression gradually relaxed, and when the light that permeated his body faded, the Night Elf even turned around and flipped around.

"Hey, your treatment is terrible, if it were me, this injury would have been healed a long time ago." He said lazily, then changed back into human form. He was covered in wounds and looked like a tattered rag doll.

"Come on, you couldn't even move a finger just now." Diego scoffed, he looked at the sky, it was already afternoon, "Can you still walk?" We have to hurry away, or we will miss the ship and we will have to stay on this desert island for the rest of our lives. ”

"Wait, let me rest a little longer." The Night Elves immediately confessed, sticking out their tongues and pleading.

"Why keep going? You have been so badly injured, the most important thing now is to heal and rest. Princess Boubal on the side asked puzzled.

"This ......" Diego was speechless, not knowing how to explain it for a moment.

"Maybe I have a good idea, Diego," Masrae suddenly interjected, who was still lying on the ground, "why don't you ask His Highness Pobal to send us a message so that Kraz can pick us up on our way back?" ”

Diego was stunned for a moment, then looked back in surprise, "Hey, Masrae, that's a great idea, how did you come up with it?" ”

"I have too many ideas like this in my head, you just never have a 蝧hì emu selection! Beidi Gu Bottle White Hip Hui Confession is a file collapse words, so the spade car is difficult to poke cheeks and arm rounds∷ Badger Badger Mou 砬椤 (to be continued......)