Chapter Twenty-Three: Persistence! Hold on to help

Not good!

The soul of Huangquan is in danger, and he runs away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Can't output!

You must not try to output again.

Neither the Thunder Spell nor the Counter Spinner can be cast anymore, and once cast, once the balance of healing and bleeding that can barely be maintained is broken, death will follow.

Run away!

Keep running away!

Everything is back to square one, under the pursuit of the evil spirit general, Huang Quan, only has the opportunity to escape and struggle, and has no chance to export, and has no ability to resist at all.

But.

If you just run away like this, it is just a drink to quench your thirst, and death is already doomed.

"Little girl, you can find a way to go back to the city!"

One less can die is one.

Huang Quan, who was running, waved his hand towards Manzhu Sawa as a farewell.

But.

"I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving!"

Stubborn, Manju Sawa turned his head away and chose to stay here.

Stubborn, Manzhu Sawa raised his staff and launched his skills against the evil spirit general, the six-pointed star array, flickering, flickering, flickering, icicle, whistling, but it had no effect at all, just in vain.

Looking at the stubborn Manju Sahua.

Looking at the vain Manju Sawa.

At the bottom of Huang Quan's heart, he was inexplicably moved.

But.

The faint image of the woman in his mind made him resist the emotion.

There are things that should not happen and must never be started.

"You idiot, get out, get out of here, I don't need your help, master!"

Roar, roar.

But.

"Don't go! To walk together, to die together! ”

Very stubborn chick, as always disobedient, from the realization to the present, has always been like this.

Damn it!

A cloud of anger, in Huang Quan's heart, burning, tyrannical!

But.

In the face of such a powerful evil spirit general, anger is useless.

Manju Sawa had given up the useless spell casting, and stood there quietly, waiting for death to come, quietly, calmly, and without fear.

This calmness rendered Huangquan and made his heart gradually calm.

Three hours!

Find a way to hold on for three hours!

As long as you can hold out for three hours, you will not die, and you will have a chance to defeat this evil spirit general!

Because.

A message has been sent through the team chat channel of the Farewell team.

"Lao Mo, Xiao Bao, Little Bell, assemble, reinforce!"

And so.

The trio, who were frantically harvesting the heads of the demons, froze.

Huang Quan would even ask for help?

Huangquan even needs reinforcements?

"Lao Huang, what's the situation?"

"Boss, what are you causing trouble again? It's not going to attack the demon lair! ”

"Roar, thief, you are really going to be done for heaven!"

Faced with the ridicule of the three people, Huang Quan really couldn't lift his spirits, and sent a message directly.

"General's grave, hurry up, the entrance of the first floor (XXX, XXX), the entrance of the second floor...... When you get to the fourth layer, seven in and seven out, enter the tomb, I'm waiting for you here, quick! ”

Seven in and seven out?

Hide the map?

This news made the blood of Mo Shaojun and the others boil.

"I'm rubbing, Lao Huang, have you found the hidden map? Isn't it a boss, isn't it? ”

"It must be the boss, otherwise, how could the boss call for reinforcements!"

"Thief, hold on, Miss Ben will go over and save you immediately!"

I won't kill the demons anymore.

The three men, spreading their legs, charged towards the general's grave.

Meanwhile.

"Player Huang Quan, your teammate Mo Shaojun has stored a small bottle of recovery potion in the team's shared space!"

"Player Huang Quan, your teammate Supreme Treasure has stored a small healing potion in the team's shared space!"

……

The space of 20 squares, in just over ten seconds, was filled with the medicines deposited by these three people.

Backed by a large number of therapeutic drugs, Huang Quan's nervous mood was finally relieved.

With medicines, there's room for error.

Boom!

A small bottle of recovery potion was swallowed directly, and the recovery amount of 40% of the upper limit of maximum health was restored, so that Huang Quan's health lost by casting the counterattack spinning top just now was all replenished.

Run!

Keep running!

Three hours.

Just survive three hours!

"Little girl, you can find a place to sit and rest for a while, the reinforcements will be here in three hours!"

That's good news.

Manju Sawa obediently found a corner and sat down on his knees.

"Good brother, do you need me to sing to you?"

Sing?

Nice offer.

"Sing, sing a refreshing song, lest I doze off!"

And so.

The graceful and beautiful singing voice sounded in the general's grave.

Run!

Hang on!

Time, minute by minute, flows slowly.

Ten minutes.

Twenty minutes.

Half an hour.

Slow!

Time flies, it's too slow!

What made Huang Quan even more headache was.

In just half an hour, all the medicines in the team's shared space had been exhausted.

No way.

People, not machines, cannot fail to make mistakes.

Half an hour of running made Huang Quan drain all his energy, even if Manzhu Sawa kept cheering next to him, it would be useless.

The medicine is exhausted, and this is not the most headache for Huang Quan.

A piece of bad news came through the team's chat channel.

"Lao Huang, it's not good, we've run into a large army of demons!"

"Boss, hold on, we must get rid of them as soon as possible!"

"Thief, your life is Miss Ben's, if you want to die, you have to let Miss Ben do the right thing for heaven, you must hold on!"

Hold on?

Easier said than done!

Not to mention.

Huang Quan couldn't help but sweat for Mo Shaojun and the others.

Players are not monsters.

It's not so easy to get entangled by players and want to get rid of them.

Mo Shaojun said that with the yellow horse, it can be combined with people and horses, and it is not too difficult to escape.

But.

What about the Supreme Treasure and the Little Bell?

These two people don't have such a fast movement speed, especially the wise man of Little Bell, once they are glued by the demon players, their lives are worried!

Come to think of it.

Huang Quan decisively gave the order.

"Lao Mo, after the break! Xiaobao, Xiaobell, stop the reinforcements, find a way to get out of the battle, and go straight back to the city! Lao Mo, the two of them will be handed over to you, you must find a way to bring them back! ”

This is the right choice.

But.

"Lao Huang, what nonsense are you talking about, we will definitely be able to brush them away!"

"Boss, don't worry, we will arrive on time!"

"Thief, you underestimate Miss Ben too much, just wait!"

Wait?

Huang Quan's cold voice came out of the team's chat channel: "Go back to the city, this is an order!" ”

Command!

No doubt!

No matter how unwilling Mo Shaojun is, no matter how angry the Supreme Treasure is, no matter how capricious the little bell is, the order must be executed!

"Xiaobao, little bell, you two withdraw first, and I will break it later!"

"Brother Mo, be careful!"

"Let's go!"

More than ten seconds later.

Phew.

Two white lights, the Supreme Treasure and the Little Bell, returned to the imperial capital.

More than ten seconds later.

Mo Shaojun, who was riding a yellow horse, successfully shook off the demon army and returned to the imperial capital.

Escaped.

But.

Three people, but worried.

Without reinforcements, what should I do if I don't have reinforcements?