I don't know how long it took?

Thousands of militiamen and the professionals who arrived later were killed in the battle, and less than 2,000 remained!

The battle continued, and the resurrected corpses still flocked tirelessly to the gap, and the damage to the city wall made the gap bigger and bigger, more and more, but the only thing to be thankful for was that the corpses were much smaller in terms of density and impact.

In the face of the recovering corpses that kept impacting, the wild wolf numbly waved the giant sword in his hand, and the whole person seemed to have just come out of the pool of blood, and his whole body was sprinkled with fishy and black blood.

Haoran and Rose have merged all the way to defend the gap in the town gate with more than a dozen professionals, but their situation is also a little bad, such a high-intensity skill release, the energy in the two of them is close to the point of exhaustion, Rose can only replace the giant crossbow, holding the longbow and turning into wisps of cold arrows to kill the resurrected corpses.

"It seems that some of them have been reckless!" Haoran pressed his temple tightly with one hand, thinking in his heart.

Bursts of dizziness continued to hit his mind, like a huge pain in his soul being torn apart, so that he had no way to continue to release frost rays, only to release magic missiles that consumed less, but even this still could not stop the attack of the resurrected corpses.

"Touching ......"

The magic missile exploded in response, and the bones of the resurrected corpses that had just stepped into the town gate were blasted away.

"Poof......

The warm blood stained the silver mask on Haoran's face red, and the drops of blood that slipped down seemed to drip into Haoran's heart, impacting his heart.

Due to the mental pain, Hao Ran didn't notice the rose next to him, and when he reflected, an elite walking corpse rushed out of nowhere.

In order to help Hao Ran, Rose actually used his body to block the attack route of the elite walking corpse, and in the blood-red sight, Rose's tall but slightly weak body stood in front of him, and a rotten arm broke through the protection of the leather armor and passed through the waist and abdomen.

"Rose ...... Rose! ”

Haoran held the rose that fell on his back with both hands, looking at the fist-sized wound between his waist and abdomen, which was still bleeding, and the boundless anger instantly drowned out all the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

Blood poured on Haoran's mask, but it seemed to drip in his heart, looking at the cold, pale face of the rose in front of him.

The angry eyes were already blood-red, and the dark pupils were burning with rage. Anger makes people lose their coolness, but at this time, Hao Ran doesn't think about anything, even if the magic is dead in the corpse, it is no longer in Haoran's consideration.

Raising his head, his right hand stretched out in front of him clenched into a fist, and the lightning flashed like a star, and the outstretched arm seemed to be unable to withstand the powerful electrical energy and trembled.

"Electric Energy ......"

He only had one idea now, to kill this elite walking corpse who hurt the rose.

“…… Pulse! ”

Haoran's clenched right fist opened violently, three red lightning bolts pierced the void, the sound of thunder was deafening, the earth cracked between the lightning runs, and all the demons that stood in front of the lightning turned into flying ashes, and the scorched breath drifted far away, and dozens of resurrected corpses dissipated in front of the town gate.

The long-lost feeling of comfort came from his body, but Hao Ran didn't have the slightest intention to feel it at this time, he just picked up the rose who was about to fall unconscious, and flew towards a wooden house next to him, where there were militiamen and professionals who had lost their combat effectiveness,

"Rose, how are you, can you hear me?"

Haoran walked into the room with the rose in his arms, talking to the rose as he walked, because he had no life potion on his body, and if the rose fell asleep at this time, it was estimated that no one would be able to go to the rose.

"It's okay, I have the life potion here, and I won't die yet! It's just that I don't have the ability to continue fighting. Although Rose's face was horribly pale, she still took out the potion from her space and drank it.

"It's okay!"

Seeing that Rose's face gradually became ruddy, and the wound on her abdomen began to heal gradually, Haoran's hanging heart finally let go.

To be honest, in Haoran's heart, I am really grateful to Rose, not to mention that Rose took the initiative to save him this time, let's just say that he just came to Diablo's Shijie, if it wasn't for Rose to find him and take him away, he might have been fed back to life and death when he was unconscious, for a person who saved himself twice, it would be false to say that he was not grateful.

It's just that Rose's cold and impersonal attitude sometimes really makes Haoran very cold.

"You take a rest here first, I'll go out and help!"

Haoran gently put the rose in his arms on a wooden bed, and helped her to lie down, after finding that the rose was really fine, he was about to turn away, not wanting a somewhat cold and soft hand to grab his arm.

"What's wrong? What's uncomfortable? Hao Ran turned his head and found that there was a complicated look in the rose's strange blood-colored pupils, and asked softly.

Rose shook her head, pursed her lips as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to speak, and hesitated for a long time, until Haoran squatted beside her again, and her eyes showed a determined look.

"Is it that the wound has not healed yet? Don't you have any more life potions? Haoran squatted down to look at the roses whose expressions were changing, and asked suspiciously.

"Remember, there's someone waiting for you! …… If New Tristum really can't hold on, you go first! The hordes of corpses shouldn't be able to stop you. Rose didn't answer Haoran's question, but said a sentence that Mo Ling said.

"Don't worry! New Tristm will not fall, because here there is hope for countless people. Although Hao Ran was puzzled that Rose Weishenme was going to say this, he still smiled, although he was blocked by the mask, but the deep eyes seemed to smile back, and Rose's heart warmed.

Haoran put Rose's gentle hand back on the bed before turning around and walking out of the room.

Looking at the back of Haoran turning away, Rose's eyes changed from strange to dazed, and then from dazed to memories, and the miserable white face could not see the slightest emotion, but the flickering eyes betrayed her inner thoughts.

Because all her friends, relatives, and even lovers had died when the demons attacked her village, perhaps because they were too painful, or perhaps they chose to flee, Rose had all her memories of her pre-emphases gone. But when she thought she was about to be killed by the cultists, Hao Ran, who was still very weak at that time, suddenly appeared in front of her, the scene at that time overlapped with the picture in her memory, the same back, the same smile, but Hao Ran wiped out the enemy in front of her with the power of thunder, and the person in her memory never came back.

Rose's blood-colored eyes became even more red, and a faint mist floated in her eyes, but there were suddenly two more items in her hands that did not belong to Diablo Shijie, which were Haoran's lost mobile phone and wallet.

Slowly opened the wallet, there is a glass-faced photo in the transparent wallet on the front, the ethereal and dusty temperament is like the Nine Heavens Xuannu who has fallen into the dust, which makes people not have the slightest blasphemy, that is the soul singer who resounded internationally - Tang Zhiyan.

When Rose turned on the phone extremely unskillfully, the standby screen was an intimate photo of Haoran and Tang Zhiyan wearing a nightmare mask at the Diablo 3 press conference in New York.

If Haoran was still in the room, he would definitely understand that Weishenme would say something like that before Rose, obviously Rose misunderstood his relationship with Tang Zhiyan, after all, in Diablo's Shijie, only husband and wife would paint portraits together so closely.

"It's beautiful! …… Haoran, you have to live! Because there are still people waiting for you...... But where is the person we are waiting for? ”