Chapter 18: For the Glory of the Guards

When he turned around, it was the seriously injured druid, his body had been bitten by bats, and through the large hole in his chest, Bai Sensen's bloody ribs could be clearly seen, and even the faint beating heart in his chest could be seen.

This level of wound is not at all something that Ai Xifei's ancient sacrifice can save at all, although the ancient sacrifice can restore health, but it can't heal the wound, otherwise when Gu Nansheng was attacked by the two-headed cannibal magician, he wouldn't have to survive that half an hour in pain.

Untreatable wounds will continue to lose blood and eventually die.

Only the healing ointment or the purple limit could save his life, but unfortunately the purple limit had at least twenty-nine minutes of cooldown, and they didn't have that precious ointment.

"Help me ......," the druid said with difficulty, blood spilling out of his mouth as he spoke.

Gu Nansheng hesitated, it was obviously unwise to save a dying teammate at this time.

"Quick...... Otherwise...... Come...... It's too late......"

Gu Nansheng glanced at the battlefield again, commanded the gray wolf to rush out, walked quickly to the druid, grabbed him by the collar and pulled him up, and stuffed him with an ancient sacrifice of Asifi, and was about to leave, but found that this druid did not eat Asifei's ancient sacrifice, but was chanting incantations with difficulty.

Yes, it's rejuvenation! The cooldown time for rejuvenation has arrived, and he can save himself!

Gu Nansheng was pleasantly surprised, at this time, one more combat power would give him more hope.

Normally, it takes more than a second to cast a spell, but this time, under the severe injury, the druid chanted for three seconds, and suddenly sat up, and the broken ribs stuck in the lobes of his lungs, making him almost unable to speak.

The bleeding had gradually stopped all over his body, but it was not the effect of rejuvenation, but because his blood pressure was too low.

Bundles of yellow-green light emitted from him, however, what happened next made Gu Nansheng stunned, the object of his spell was not himself, but Luna, who was lying not far from him, who was already dying.

Yellow light wrapped around Luna's body, her wounds healing rapidly, tears of muscle back together, and a layer of red skin rising in blood to cover her entire body.

Her closed eyes began to tremble slightly, and her slender white fingers suddenly exerted force, clenching the cold handle of the Moonblade, and she opened her eyes suddenly, like a substantial gray light bursting out of her eyes.

Rejuvenating can restore 100 health, which is twice as high as the purple limit, but can only be recovered individually.

Obviously, rescuing Luna is much more important to the fight than saving the druid itself, and it is impossible to keep him alive until the next time he rejuvenates with a good cooldown.

In doing so, however, he gave up his life......

At that moment, Gu Nansheng felt as if his heart had been touched, the reason why he sat up with the pain of his ribs piercing his lungs was to see Luna, and the object of rejuvenation must be within the caster's field of vision.

"For ...... Finish...... Konoe ...... Target...... Glory ......" The druid struggled to squeeze the last words out of his teeth, his arm hanging limply, and he slept forever in this blood-stained land.

For the first time, Gu Nansheng felt that these seven words were not just a slogan, but ...... A belief.

Gu Nansheng suddenly felt that his nose was a little sore, and tears were actually rolling in his eyes, this feeling had not appeared for an unknown amount of time.

He watched him fall like this, so close, Gu Nansheng clearly saw the firmness that had been planted deep in the druid's eyes.

Death.

Is this the power of faith? Just like the soldiers of the Red Army, the Long March, the Eight-Year War of Resistance, and the countless young soldiers who dedicated their lives to their ideals, when they were about to die, it made them forget their fear and regard death as home.

Belief...... I don't know when this belief slowly turned into obsession.

As a result, groups of people like Gu Nansheng are crawling around in this cruel society, however, this is not the sorrow they can control, duckweed can never change the direction of the water.

The moment he looked up, Gu Nansheng caught a glimpse of Luna's cold face, with a hint of confusion in her gray eyes, "I don't know what glory is, but your last wish, I will fulfill it for you." ”

With that, Luna was bathed in moonlight.

An ominous premonition suddenly struck, and Gu Nansheng suddenly realized one thing, five seconds had passed from the time the druid performed his rejuvenation to the time he died of anger, what was the skeleton mage doing in these five seconds?

Two death knights and a black-cloaked assassin were caught by William and the other three with the gray wolf, the skeleton mage should be able to free his hand to attack the druid, although his attack power is not high, not enough to kill the druid, (Gu Nansheng can block all those light balls with his body) However, it is also appropriate to harass it.

He didn't do anything.

There was a sudden rustling sound from underground, it was ...... Sand Scorpion, he vainly tries to regain control of Sand Scorpion!

Bursts of spiritual fluctuations hit Gu Nansheng like a tide, and the spiritual connection between him and the sand scorpion became weaker and weaker, Gu Nansheng didn't know how to resist the impact of this spiritual power, and the sand scorpion was about to lose control!

Once the sand scorpion is lost again, the outcome of this battle will be in doubt.

"In the name of the moon god, moonlight!"

At the last moment, a cold moonlight fell from the sky, like mercury on the ground, sprinkled on the skeleton mage, and the yellow-green dry bones bathed in it, making a "snort" sound, as if the bones were burning.

Moonlight Effect - Interrupt. (In Dota, Moonlight has a 0.01 second stun and the effect is interrupted.) )

Gu Nansheng only felt a sudden lightness in his body, and regained control of the sand scorpion.

With a cold sweat on his face, he glanced up at Luna, and after not saying a word, he picked up his dagger and rushed to the battlefield on the other side. The skeleton mage is handed over to Luna.

"Ahh A miserable scream sounded, Gu Nansheng's heart was shocked, and he raised his eyes to look, only to see William clutching his chest and falling in pain. He was mortally wounded, and it was probably only a matter of time before he died.

The alarm clock man had also broken an arm, and his movements were gradually slowing down due to excessive blood loss. Jones Xiang, the only one who is still in good condition, is also physically exhausted at this time, defending more and attacking less.

"Whew!" The gray wolf threw his head back and let out a long howl.

Fight, in order to survive.

It was almost dawn, and Beachtown, which was supposed to be pitch black and silent, lit a long line of winding torches, and teams of city guards patrolled back and forth, directing the panicked crowd.

The residents of Birlo were forced to leave their homes, and the crowds in the streets were like slowly wriggling jam.

Men carried heavy food, clothes and bedding, women carried weeping children, and some of the better-off families drove their own carriages with carts of large and small wooden boxes.

Herdsmen whipped their whips and shouted to drive cattle and sheep, and tavern owners pushed wagons loaded with tall dishes that clanked along the bumpy road.

Some mercenary groups also lined up a somewhat messy line, with windless flags on their shoulders, and some were too late to wrap up, dragged on the ground, covered with mud and even imprinted with large and small footprints.

People had no intention of talking, only the sound of messy footsteps, the voice of the city guard commander and the cry of children.

Occasionally, a few lonely old people squatted in a no-man's corner, silently watching the flow of people who were busy fleeing for their lives, and their cloudy eyes revealed despair.

"My lord, the evacuation will be completed at least in the afternoon,"

Presiding over the evacuation was a red-robed elder of the Warrior Guild, his old face revealing deep worry and despair, I am afraid that by noon at the latest, the fragments of the Frozen Throne will fall, and those who come in a hurry can only turn into dry bones in the barren land, buried here forever, or become food for ghouls.

Looking at those refugees who dragged their families and even had all kinds of pots and pans, he sighed deeply, and said cruel words, those children, who have not grown to the age of ten, basically don't need to bring them, don't say whether they can withstand long-distance attacks, whether they can survive the attacks of many demonized wild monsters, just the severe cold when they cross the Demon Beast Mountain Range is not something they can bear, this escape, the people of the entire Biluo City can survive three achievements Thank God.

Such is the cruelty of war.

"Report to your lord!" An iron horse galloped against the direction of the flow of people, and when it ran in front of the red-robed elder, it suddenly stopped, the war horse raised its front hooves high, and the warrior jumped off the horse's back, and his movements were extremely smooth.

His face was full of joy, "Report to your lordship, good news, we don't have to evacuate!" ”

"What?" The red-robed elder suspected that he had misheard.

"The Elder's news has just come that the warning of the World Tree has stopped, and the energy of the fragments of the Frozen Throne no longer fluctuates! Maybe our fighters found out about them! ”

……

"Ahh With a scream from the alarm man, the black-cloaked assassin sent his sword into his heart, and the Guards Legion lost one more person.

Gu Nansheng was also seriously injured at this time, his back was cut by the giant sword with a one-foot-long gap, and the blood fell down with a bang as if it was leaking.

And Jones incense is already running out of oil.

Luna, the only strong one, is also caught in a bitter battle, and on the other side is a level 11 transfer hero, with light armor and a small potion that replenishes blood, even after so many blows, he can still drag Luna to death.

It's already a game of death.

Gu Nansheng propped up the ground with a dagger and half-knelt on the rock, his vision began to blur because of excessive blood loss.

Behind him was Jones Xiang, who couldn't stand up, cowering in the corner, her eyes showing a faint despair.

Under the moonlight, Gu Nansheng's not tall body cast a long and blurry shadow, enveloping Jones Xiang, who already had no hope of survival, she suddenly thought that it would be great if there was a man standing in front of her who could protect her and love her.

Unfortunately, he is not.

He's just a stranger.

What awaits her will be a regrettable death.

The encirclement is gradually shrinking, and it only takes one impact for Gu Nansheng and Jones Xiang to die here.