Ye Xiaofei jumped up and down to bandage the wounds of the wounded, in order to resist the cold, the leeward side of the hill lit a pile of raging fires, but the god of death did not hesitate to take away one fresh life after another. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Lord Marquis, he's dead!" The deputy commander of the silver-haired wolf couldn't bear to twist his head to the side and reached out to pull it, but the corpse of the minotaur covered in wounds did not move.

"My lord," the silver-haired wolf cried out again, choking up a little, unable to say anything more comforting.

It was as if the night of the eternal night of the blizzard finally ushered in the light and dawn.

The warm winter sun climbed up slowly and firmly from the end of the mountain, and the soft sunlight pierced the cold for thousands of years, and finally, a trace of warmth fell on Ye Xiaofei's body, through the mouth of the tattered clothes, printed on the chest full of bloodstains and ice slag, the stinging pain in the warmth, made Ye Xiaofei realize that his body didn't know when he was stabbed, one finger wide, and the hideous wound of three fingers was frozen by the wind and snow, and he didn't notice it all night.

The hustle and bustle at the foot of the mountain is still there, the end of the Black Moon Army has come, and death has turned into a wave of white bones, mercilessly baptized.

The horror knight Pavel had already withdrawn from the battle sequence, came to Ye Xiaofei, and saluted respectfully, covered in blood but unaware, the black and purple soul fire swayed, the soul fluctuated, and the words appeared in Ye Xiaofei's mind: "The subordinate horror knight Pavel has seen the Marquis." Do you need to go into town to rest? ”

Ye Xiaofei slowly put down the corpse of the minotaur, sat quietly on the rock, and quietly stared at the newborn sun, is it pale yellow? Or orange-red? Oh, the sun is bright yellow, no—the morning sun is golden.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the clouds closest to the rising sun were immediately rendered in various colors, from red to yellow, and white and gray to white, floating in the wind.

Ye Xiaofei's eyes reflected the new day full of hope and vitality, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a trace of sadness quietly circulating: thousands of people could not see this round of beautiful new day, and fell in the cold wind and snow.

"Pavel, you died, why are you still alive?"

The hustle and bustle of the hills, only this rock is terrifyingly quiet, and a sentence in the extreme silence makes people think it is an auditory hallucination.

Pavel looked at Ye Xiaofei's eyes respectfully, reflecting the brilliance of the sun, and he didn't even look at him, did he hear it wrong? However, one sentence aroused his thoughts: yes! The soul of the Swadia Empire, who had been dead for thousands of years, quietly revived in this troubled era? And unlike his companions, who dissipate on their own, and would rather be this non-human, non-ghost, nondescript necromancer?

"My lord, don't talk nonsense, you're injured and need to rest." The deputy commander of the silver-haired wolf interjected: "What is alive and dead, I only know, to live is to live, why do you want to die?" You see those who are dead, it is impossible to live. ”

Ye Xiaofei glanced at the silver-haired wolf with a little surprise, and said in his heart: The words are not coarse, but――

"My lord," said Pavel, the knight of terror, with a respectful salute, "life is only for life, and death is only for the destination." But, adults are still on the way, why bother about where to go? On this road, the place where it falls is the best destination, and right now, the enemy army is fighting for their lives, because they are alive, and the place where the orcs who died, where they fell, is their best destination. The seventy-four emperors of the Swadia Empire once said: God cannot easily take away the sanctity of life, and God has no right to interfere with the continuation and reproduction of life. The existence of life, even life itself, cannot be extinguished by itself. ”

Pavel bowed and arched his hand: "My subordinates have crossed over, but, obviously, at this moment, here and here, this is not the time for the Marquis to be compassionate, the wounded need to be placed, the army needs to be commanded, the war is still going on, my lord--"

Ye Xiaofei's dirty face gently pulled up a trace of pure and sunny arc, slowly stood up, and said: "Pavel, you are a knowledgeable skeleton, to be a teacher, you can fool many two hundred and five elementary school students. ”

"Elementary school students?" Pavel, the Knight of Terror, bowed his head and pondered: What is a schoolboy?

The sacredness of life, including the Black Moon Army fighting in front of us, right? Death is my destination, and my destination will never be in this barren mountain or wilderness.

The dragon sacrifice came, and the waves of white undead skeletons retreated like a tidal wave towards Hill City.

"My subordinates have seen the Marquis--"

"Hmm," Ye Xiaofei looked up and down at the dragon altar holding the dragon bone magic staff, and he had already guessed, and asked, "That orc ran away?" ”

"Yes, the burly werewolf you are looking for is gone, and the corpse of the tallest werewolf on the battlefield is only about two meters, perhaps, torn to pieces by the wave of undead."

It's just a self-deceptive idea, Yeyue, who has spirit-level armor, has a strength of the subtle level, and ordinary undead skeletons can hurt him before he has a ghost.

As the sunlight continued to shine on his chest, the frost of coagulated blood gradually melted, as if the anesthetic effect was not working, and a hot pain flowed from the hideous wound in his chest.

Ye Xiaofei couldn't help but take a step back, covering his chest, and when he touched it, his hands were full of blood.

Hill City, Beth City, Daylight City, Night Moon, Undead, Orcs, Elves.

A noun and image flashes through my mind, and I am dazzled by a person who is looking at it like a marquee.

"My lord---my lord---" Hurried calls came and went, from the shouts of the undead that exploded directly from their minds, to the roars of orcs that filled their ears.

Well? Ye Xiaofei regained consciousness, he was already lying on the rock, and was being supported by the deputy commander of the silver-haired wolf, and the crappy veterinarian next to him was in a hurry, but he was helpless against Ye Xiaofei's wound, the wound was in the chest, and the frost melted, only to find out how deep and heavy the injury was.

Holding on to the last trace of spirit, as if he would shine extensively, Ye Xiaofei grabbed a skeletal hand hard, reluctantly sat up, and tried his best to say in a weak voice: "Pavel, Idar, Samast, deputy commander." I'm dying—"

"Adult---Adult---"

"Listen to me," Ye Xiaofei exerted his strength, and immediately coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the wound on his chest began to bleed, and said weakly: "The Midwinter Battle has reached a critical moment, complete it." ”

"My lord, we'll be—"

"Hold the banner of the Black Moon Army, attack the elven clan, and blame the night moon," Ye Xiaofei swallowed a mouthful of blood and said, "Deputy Commander, hurry up and let Pami preside over the battle." ”

"My lord, don't say it--"

"The Battle of Midwinter is the last hope of the human race, and it can't be destroyed in my hands--"

Everyone looked again, Ye Xiaofei had completely fainted, and the veterinarian hurriedly took over Ye Xiaofei's body, without saying a word, it was a bandage, and at this time, even the hemostatic medicine was exhausted, and only the bandage that I don't know how many times was left.

Midwinter Campaign! Midwinter Campaign! Midwinter Campaign!

Ye Xiaofei's last consciousness was still thinking about this final battle, but his body obviously couldn't support it.

Just when everyone was desperate, a blue light quietly appeared on the surface of the body, startling the lame veterinarian, and the hazy blue light filled the body, protecting the wound on the chest, and hanging Ye Xiaofei's last breath in a thrilling way.

This -- everyone was amazed.

Ye Xiaofei obviously expected it, and said softly: "This place again." You are the one who saved me, and you are the one who harmed me. ”