Lyle's chest shook, and the blood that he couldn't suppress spit out, the huge shock caused by the monster's impact on the tower shield made his blood surge, his eyes were black, and the bones of his arms staring at the shield were overwhelmed, and if he could see through it, he could see that there were small cracks all over it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Maybe I won't last long." Lyle wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and thought bitterly, That's it, who made himself the captain, he couldn't even take his team out alive, and it was not interesting to live.

"Captain... I'll help you with the treatment. ”

Woo's face was pale, and the continuous healing technique had overdrawn his mana, and with a wave of his wand, a green glow enveloped Lyle's wound, and the latter's painful expression improved slightly.

The sound of the impact of the monster again and again made everyone frightened, and no one knew how long the tower shield could last, and the back was always cold and did not dare to look back, for fear that when they turned around, they would see the bloody mouth of the monster.

At the end of the team, Lyle fully supported the tower shield and defended wholeheartedly, Wren swung the knife as much as he could, stabbed the swift leopard that pounced on him to the head and blood, clenched his teeth and used a slash to dodge, and finally solved the swift leopard, and a violent wolf added up to the back.

"Why is the team moving so slowly!" Wren couldn't help but roar anxiously, there were more and more demonic beasts blocking behind, and at this rate, they would be eaten up little by little.

Although everyone is very tired at this point, it is natural to reduce the speed, but the reduction is too much, it is like a speeding train, which has been lowered countless notches in an instant and turned into an electric car!

The people in front of them turned into a chaotic mess, and the shouting and shouting kept coming, and the voices were full of nervousness and anxiety.

Wren's heart is cold and cold, and something goes wrong at this time, which makes it even worse. Suddenly, the attacking wolf was greatly reduced by the pressure of Wren's distraction, and stretched out his sharp claws to scratch Lyle's chest through the gap, accompanied by a cry of pain, Lyle knelt on the ground, his left hand caressing the wound and panting violently.

"I'm sorry!" Wren scolded himself and quickly focused on dealing with the wolf.

Shaking his head, Lyle sighed: "It doesn't matter, I guess I won't be able to escape." ”

Wren was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "Nonsense, if you can escape, you will definitely be able to!" Don't give up! ”

“。。。 Well. Lyle's voice was weak, his physical strength was exhausted, and he did not fall down with the support of his will.

Both of them understood that getting out alive was just a beautiful lie, a lie that could stimulate their desire to survive.

The speed of the team was still decreasing, and Wren took out a violent wolf, ripped his throat and yelled, "Damn, what's rubbing ahead, speed up!!" ”

A voice came from afar, and a mercenary shouted, "The one in front is injured!" He's got his legs hurt by the acid of the octopus! ”

Wren's heart sank to the bottom, and after less than half a breath, he made a quick decision, his face showed ruthlessness, and he roared: "Give up on him!" ”

The noise ceased for a moment, the idea that everyone had considered, but after a bloody battle shoulder to shoulder, a hazy illusion of friends confused them, and made them reluctant to say these three words themselves.

Now it was shouted out by Wren, and surprisingly no one objected.

Seeing that everyone was silent, the soldier at the front couldn't help but panic, and said hurriedly: "Hey, what do you want to do?" Did I forget that I also have a part in killing the Shadow Beasts? ”

He turned his head to look at a shooter next to him, and cried out in horror: ", put away your knife, what do you want to do!" ”

The shooter's eyes were full of hideousness, and he fiercely plunged the cold knife into the front of the former, and shouted to himself: "For everyone's sake, please die!" ”

Not everyone is as noble as Huck and can give their lives for others. This warrior is just a mediocre and ordinary little mercenary, he has been prepared for the incoming knife, and his legs are corroded but it does not affect the strength of his hands, at this time, the contrast between the strength of the warrior and the archer is perfectly reflected.

The warrior pinched the wrist of the shooter's knife and turned it wildly, only to hear a scream, and the shooter's knife fell to the ground, and his right hand was bent at an abnormal angle, as if it had turned into a twist.

"You, you!" The shooter's face was full of resentment, and he shouted sharply: "Bastard, you are going to die anyway, do you still want to kill everyone here!" ”

The soldier's voice was also sharp, his face was fierce, he picked up the knife that fell on the ground and sent it into the shooter's heart, and said coldly: "It's just the corrosive liquid of the eight-clawed giant ant, I can still be saved after going out and being treated!" Why do you have to die here for you guys! ”

The shooter fell with his eyes wide unwillingly, and the third in the line was also a warrior, he was also a friend of the former, named Rothke, and his level was level 15.

"Rothke, my friend, you understand, right? As long as I get out of here, I can still be healed, and I can still pick up weapons and fight in the Warcraft Forest! Why should I sacrifice myself for this group of guys who usually put on a stinky face! I'm not Huck, I'm not the captain, I'm just an ordinary little mercenary, I have no reason to die for you! ”

The warrior roared and spat at the stars, his voice echoing through the narrow passages, the ranks still moving forward, although everyone was helpless and reluctant, the corpses of the dead shooters were trampled under their feet, and the monsters that caught up opened their fangs and frantically scrambled for delicious food.

"Rothke, my friend, do you still have a life potion, I'm gone!" The warrior's face was full of relief, his best friend in Huck's team was Rothke, and the friendship between the two was indestructible after several difficult missions.

Even in this dangerous environment, Rothke still took out a precious bottle of life elixir for him - "No, what is that! ”

The warrior stared at his chest in disbelief, and a sharp sword pierced his heart, the cold sword piercing into his flesh, causing his body to become cold and lose its temperature.

Rothke snorted and drew his long sword, blood splattered on his face, Rothke's expression was crazy and terrifying, and tears were left in the corners of his eyes, which was funny. He said, "In order for your best friend Rothke to live, please, please die." ”

Bang, the look in the warrior's eyes faded, the corpse fell to the ground, and the farce finally ended.

"Huhuhu," Rothke desperately gasped for fresh air, the eyes of the warrior as he was dying were engraved in his heart, and those resentful eyes seemed to still be vivid.

"Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame yourself for wanting to pull so many of us to accompany you... Rothke laughed nervously twice and kicked the corpse of the warrior, and finally, the speed of the team increased. (To be continued.) )