Chapter 117: Escape

Seeing the rush at the end of the season, the Praetorian Guards felt a chill in their hearts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Not to mention the end of the season, as far as Maximus is concerned, in this short period of time, he also killed several people in the narrow passage, resulting in their current number of only more than twenty people, less than one-third of the time when they came.

It's hard to imagine that this is just two people doing it, and in such a short period of time.

"Kill him!"

After letting a few people continue to attack Maximus, the Janissary Captain who led the team this time led the rest of the men to the end of the season.

Even though the power at the end of the season terrifies them, they are also soldiers, and in this case, they must complete the mission no matter when!

The moonlight is like a veil, and the blood is like rain.

Two strange colors, converging in this small space at this moment, exude amazing beauty, and Mo Li in the hand of the end of the season is the brush that outlines it all.

When the end of the season stopped waving Mo Li, this painting painted with life was finally born.

The corpses in one place, the bloody nose, the cruelty is chilling.

With a flick of his hand, he shook off the blood on Mo Li, so that Mo Li's knife body once again regained the silver brightness of dripping blood and non-sticky, and a crisp sound sounded, and the knife was withdrawn into the carry-on space.

Ji Mo, whose internal strength was almost exhausted, exhaled, looked at Maximus who walked out with his waist covered, his eyebrows jumped slightly, and he hurriedly walked over.

"What's going on!?" Ji Mo opened his mouth to ask, took his hand away, and frowned when he saw the sword edge that was constantly gushing blood and had an extremely deep wound.

Maximus smiled bitterly and said, "Careless! That guy wanted to trade his life for his life, but he managed to dodge! ā€ć€‚

After a pause, he continued: "However, the current injury is not optimistic, and there is no time to treat it when the enemy may chase after him at any time!" You're still ...... alone."

"No more nonsense!" At the end of the season, he snorted coldly, looked at Maximus with deep eyes, his heart moved, and an elixir exchanged at the main god appeared in his hand, and then he spoke: "Open your mouth!" ā€ć€‚

Maximus was stunned for a moment, and opened his mouth as he said.

Ji Mo threw the pill in his hand into the other party's mouth and said, "Swallow it!" ā€ć€‚

"Goo-dong!" Maximus obediently did so, and then something surprising happened to him, and his wound was rapidly stopping the bleeding.

"What is this?" With a twinkle of wonder in his eyes, Maximus looked to the end of the season.

"Medicine! That's why I survived the chest piercing! Ji Mo explained, took out a bottle of hemostatic spray from his personal space, took off the leather armor on his body, sprayed Maximus twice, and took out a hemostatic bandage to bandage his wound.

The sequence of movements was so fast that it didn't even take thirty seconds.

Then, because Maximus's wound was healing and he was unable to move, Ji Mo turned around, turned his back to the other party, and said, "I'll carry you out of here!" ā€ć€‚

Several arrow holes that were still oozing blood, and even arrows were deeply pierced in the back, looking at the blood-soaked back at the end of the season, a trace of anxiety flashed in Maximus's eyes, his lips trembled, and he said: "Your injury!" ā€ć€‚

"I'm out of the way! Hurry up, the horses that Sislo had prepared for us have been shot dead, but they should have come here on horseback, let's get out of the valley and get out of here on horseback! At the end of the season, he spoke very quickly, grabbed Maximus's arm, put it on his shoulder, and after carrying him, he ran quickly.

Although there were several arrows in his body at the end of the season, all covered in blood, which looked very terrifying, but this injury was not in his way, the first two arrows had stopped bleeding in this short period of time, and the wound on his back was only because the arrows were in the body and there was no time to take them out.

As soon as he takes out the arrow, then the wound will soon stop bleeding, and then, such a wound, it only takes an hour, according to his ability, it will heal.

Maximus was carried on his back at the end of the season, smelling the blood, and his heart warmed.

Even though Ji Mo has all kinds of incredibles and secrets, he doesn't care, just because he believes in Ji Mo, more than anyone else, he believes in Ji Mo!

With such a good brother, a lifetime is worth it!

Although the internal strength in the body has bottomed out, the physical strength at the end of the season is still very abundant, and even if he carries Maximus on his back, he is not slow.

Ten minutes later, the two of them were outside the valley, and it took a little time to find the mount when the Praetorian Guard came, and after more than ten minutes, Maximus's wound had completely stopped bleeding, although as long as the range of action was a little larger, it would bleed again, and the horseback riding also had some effect on it, but under the effect of the elixir, it would continue to stop the bleeding, which was not a big problem, besides, now is not the time to scruple about this.

They have to get out of here right away.

One person chose two war horses, drove all the remaining war horses away, used them to confuse the vision, and then rode away.

……

At dawn, with the sound of horses' hooves, two figures appeared from the horizon, and after stopping Mahler, the two men rolled over, tied their horses, and sat down on the yellow muddy sand.

It was the end of the season and Maximus, who had left overnight, and after hours of hurried travel, they could finally take a break.

"Left!" Maximus sighed, looking at the wound that had healed after several hours, his eyes were full of surprise, but the next second, he was attracted by the sound of the end of the season.

"Help me dig out the arrow on my back!"

For a few hours, the wound on Ji Mo's back was no longer bleeding, but the wound did not heal because the arrow that had been cut off by Ji Mo was still in his body.

Reaching out and tearing off the tattered and bloodstained coarse cloth shirt, revealing the wound on his back, and handing Maximus a tactical knife that he had taken out of his personal space, he spoke: "Dig it out!" ā€ć€‚

Maximus's eyelids drooped, he let out a long breath, and with the knife in his hand, he dug up the arrow.

"Whew!" As the wound that had stopped bleeding was cut open again, the blood flowed down the straight back of the end of the season like a meandering stream.

Looking at the wound on the back at the end of the season, Maximus carried out the movements of his hands with a blank face, and he knew that only the faster he was, the shorter the pain he felt at the end of the season.

In less than a minute, the three arrows on his back were dug out by Maximus, who looked at Ji Mo with a little cold sweat on his head, and was about to speak, but Ji Mo raised his finger and made a silent gesture.

Then the end of the season closed his eyes and felt the strange sensation of the wound in his body as he recovered.