Hiss!

The money on the Kodo beast was worry-free, and he took a sharp breath of cool air, and Mulan's onion jade little hand suddenly froze on the spot.

"Your Excellency?" Mulan held the dagger and stared tearfully at the carrion on Qian Wuwu's shoulder.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, be more ruthless and move faster!" Although Qian Wuwu's words were hard, there was a grinning expression on his face.

After all, the pain increase of the poison of rotten blood is not a joke.

Speaking of which, this breakthrough can be regarded as a bad luck for Qian Wuwu - he was first bruised on his right shoulder by the shattering power of the Beamon Behemoth, and then contaminated with the poison of rotten blood sprayed by the Hydra.

The super-level demonic beast that can control the power of the law, the abrasions it hits, still have full power.

The immortal armor placed in front of Qian Wuwu's eyes was shattered by the power of the Beamon Behemoth, cutting the armor on his shoulder, and the surface of the twisted metal gap was covered with corrosive traces of rotten blood.

The rising magic flames rolled on the armor, but Qian Wuwu's nerves had already floated into the void, and he closely watched the movements around him, carefully directing the troops to penetrate the snow mounds.

That's right, even at this moment of healing, Qian Wuwu still didn't stop, and the worse and worse situation made him not dare to stay at all, the wild boar people who surrounded and suppressed the routs were quickly devouring the natural "eyeliner" of the power of the moon.

Magnolia, who was also sitting on the back of the Kodo beast, her eyes were red, and her eyes were full of tears, and she secretly blamed herself while carefully removing the rotten dark green flesh, and as the necrotic flesh peeled off layer by layer, the bright red color finally came through.

Qian Wuwu felt that the pain in his shoulder had decreased a lot, and he said with satisfaction: "Okay, apply some secondary healing potions, and then bandage it!" ”

"Your Excellency. Your ...... injuries Don't you need a magic cure? Mulan didn't bother to wipe away her tears and asked in surprise.

"I'm not that squeamish!" Qian Wuwu waved his hand, seeing that the ruddy healing potion had soaked through the wound. He motioned for Mulan to hurry up and bandage it.

Although the steel priests produced by the Iron Temple are good, they have limited construction power and no worries about money. Only three had been made before, and now, these alchemy warriors in metal armor were the only hope for the seriously wounded to survive.

Qian Wuwu was very aware of his injuries, and he needed time to recover now, instead of wasting the precious priest's light, the alchemy priest's healing magic, which was not as powerful as the priest. It is impossible to recover the body lì.

However, the calculation table of money that is carefree and unwilling to waste it fell into a kind of awe in Mulan's eyes-this is not the awe of the servants to the lord, nor the awe of women in this era to their own men, nor the awe of the weak to the strong.

Mulan's awe comes from the bottom of her heart, which is preached by etiquette, the instinctive reverence of human conscience for the heart of the sage.

The knight of the noble bloodline, leading the charge. Healing is in the aftermath, such a merciful character, so self-sacrificing. The noble act of mercy for all beings is simply a perfect example of the Holy Knights of Etiquette.

In the past, the founding emperor of the Five Elements Empire, the first knight who assisted the * division to conquer the world, I'm afraid it's just that, right?

In a trance, Mulan seemed to see the westward map hanging in every house, and the gorgeous knight in the picture scroll walked out with her head held high and merged with her lord.

Not afraid of difficulties, not afraid of dangers. The indomitable will to move forward is even more natural. Similar as one.

Just when Mulan was moved to tears, Qian Wuwu frowned. But it was tightly screwed in one place.

With the evolution of the battle situation, the destruction of the Fifth Route Army of the Empire has entered the final countdown, and more and more troops have been defeated by the army that has integrated into Qian Wuwu, but this increasingly large cluster has not attracted the attention of the boar people at all.

This is not normal!

From the perspective of the power of the moon, the defeated soldiers belonging to the Five Elements Empire have now all entered the depths of the mountains and forests, and the perspectives provided by those who surrendered and were captured are gradually dimming, and finally turn into a hazy fog of war.

At the moment, the wild boar people are inevitably deploying troops, but it is unknown what the scale is and who is the front-line commander of the round-up operation, but this is very important for Qian Wuwu.

Wild Boar Ze, who belongs to the wilderness, does not have the strong financial resources of the Great Empire of the Five Elements, let alone cultivate any military generals with professional backgrounds.

Every general commander of the boar people is killed from blood and fire.

The prestige of the Four Sons King Pig is not only because of their natural bloodline, but more importantly, it is also a battle exploit!

In the ignorant tradition of the wild boar people, there is little talk of the distinction between the heirs and the heirs, and the names of the monarchs and ministers are rarely mentioned.

The four sons of Wang Pig have different personalities, and the means of using soldiers are also completely different, and the so-called impermanence of soldiers is like this.

Relying on the actual combat to kill the wild warriors, each of them is a real military genius, at least every pig prince, has stepped on thousands of bones, experienced the test of blood and fire, and finally became the focus of attention.

And behind these four little wild boars, there is a pig of destiny who regards killing and conquest as a lifelong wish.

The old wild boar who has fought all his life is simply the perfect template of "victory is not arrogant, defeat is not discouraged", and his story has already become a well-known magical legend of wild boar Ze.

The old wild boar with a tough temperament has a reputation that cannot be defeated or broken.

Legend has it that when the old boar was young, he couldn't help but be burned by the tribe during the most difficult period, and was robbed of his newlywed wife, as well as all his cattle and sheep and wealth, which can be said to be a complete loss.

But the will to never give in, but only twelve guards, the pig in exile is incompetent, with a flexible heart, into the arms of the Five Elements Empire, in the end, in the name of the empire, he stubbornly survived the trough of life, youthful and rejuvenated.

The poor and white pig is incompetent, with a self-made attitude, with blood and blades, conquered the huge wild boar Ze, in this way he is a contemporary military master, it is not an exaggeration.

At least, Qian Wuwu didn't dare to give birth to a little luck at this moment in the face of the old wild boar.

Everyone knows that the fighters on the battlefield are always fleeting, and the wild boar man bandit group with a keen battlefield intuition will not come up with any mechanical military routines and give people random loopholes.

If you want to win against these natural bandits, you can only be sharper than them, quicker than them, and braver than them.

Only the blades of war of iron and fire can subdue these ambitious boar people, and the rules of class etiquette and order in civilized lands are nothing more than ridiculous toys for children in the eyes of these newborn savage bandits.

Not surprisingly, Qian Wu, who walked through the mountains and forests, soon found that the figure of the armored boar man appeared in the flank position. (To be continued)