The scorching earth had gradually cooled down, and at least it would no longer roast the unprotected, but the death in this ruined land had not diminished in the slightest, but had increased and intensified.

The Empire's troops had actually collapsed, and in the face of such a strange situation, no matter how brave and fanatical and loyal the soldiers were, they would not dare to fight the enemy, and if it weren't for the cover of long-range artillery bombardments, the team would have been wiped out by the opponent at this moment. However, if you want to continue to fight against that terrifying purple and red ** beast, it is by no means something that can be done with courage alone, and it is quite good to be able to temporarily retreat and distance yourself from the other party.

Melee combat was supposed to be Warcraft's greatest advantage, but now melee combat with enemies has become a nightmare for everyone, and everyone is trying to stay away from each other as much as possible. Nangong Rong just wanted to do something, and in the face of this collapsed situation, he couldn't help but feel a little clueless.

Of course, there are still people who dare to fight, such as the top students of Class 3. These guys controlled the dragon to fly into the air without landing on the ground, just using the dragon's breath (pseudo) to attack the alliance's demonic beasts, giving full play to the advantage of being able to fly, and cooperating with the long-range firepower on the ground also rescued a lot of their own troops. However, the alliance obviously did not intend to let go of the opportunity to annihilate the main force of the Imperial Warcraft like this, and together with those unlucky eggs who had been eroded and transformed, they launched a relentless pursuit under the shelling and bombardment.

In the midst of the chaotic crowd, Nangong Rong quickly found Vilentina's Tree Man Mount - no way, this thing was too conspicuous in comparison, and it was difficult not to notice. As the only long-range meat shield in the academy, Virentina's mount didn't need to charge with the large army, and protecting the shelling monster behind was what she really should do, but for some reason she still ran to the front line.

Luckily, Willentina's Treant can "summon" things like flexible rattans and thick branches from the ground, either to bind enemies or act as barricades or shields against attacks, without her own need to be close to her opponents. Thanks to this ability, the girl has saved the lives of many of her companions, and she herself has never even been touched by those purple-red ** beasts.

If it is replaced by other well-trained elite troops, maybe everyone will form a position with Vilentina as the core, gather the rout, stabilize the battle line, and even launch a counterattack against the alliance;

But Nangong Rong has no better choice, compared to the students in the fart, it is obviously more reliable than the students in the fart, and several guys with enough brains are also around the girl to protect her, or are being protected by the girl. If you want to complete the mission released by the system, you must first help the fleeing troops to regain stability, and then find a way to find an opportunity to fight back, and the dragons flying around in the sky may be the ideal target for assistance, but unfortunately the young man is not interested in the existence of the aristocratic elite.

He prefers to trust Virentina, who is from the same village as him.

The system seemed to have many functions, but Nangong Rong didn't have much time to check it carefully, he only glanced at the watch casually, and then felt even more painful.

Needless to say, he also knew that Nangong Rong himself didn't know how to use any magic, and he hadn't even learned the relevant knowledge, so even if the boy wanted to use healing or blessing techniques to help others, it was only by using a device to do so. In other words, it's the device itself that is actually casting the spell.

It's nothing if it's just like this, but the key is that the device is controlled by the system, not how Nangong Rong can use the device as he wants. And as a very garbage at the beginning, everything provided must rely on the liver to improve and improve, and the cultivation and exercise system that is determined to play and develop for users will of course set a lot of restrictions.

What, don't have the patience and energy to go down? Okay, krypton...... Ahem, you didn't see anything!

All in all, the limit set by the system for Nangong Rong is that both the healing technique and the blessing technique have a certain number of uses, which are 15 and 10 respectively. In the words of the system, the boy can use spells without providing either mental power or magic power, and it is especially instantaneous without chanting, so it is natural to have a limit on the number of times it can be used, right?

Fortunately, the number of uses can be restored on its own over time, so it's good to cool the CD. However, it is certain that in this extremely fierce battlefield today, more than a dozen rounds of healing techniques are 100% insufficient, and Nangong Rong must make a reasonable judgment.

Unfortunately, for now, the boy didn't seem to want to make a reasonable judgment, and he only had Virentina's Treant mount in his eyes.

Although it was wise to leave this dangerous place before the enemy rushed over, Nangong Rong did not hesitate to take a step and ran straight towards Vilentina. After all, the young man knew very well in his heart that it was impossible to escape the demonic beast on his own two legs alone, and only by assisting others to meet and block the enemy could he get a glimmer of life.

This is the same as hunting a beast, the hunter either kills the prey or is killed by the other side in turn, and either side is doomed to fail if they turn and flee first.

The battlefield was full of fallen demonic beasts, and Nangong Rong used them as cover to hide in its shadows every time he ran a distance, and no one noticed his presence. However, the long-range artillery fire on the Alliance's side began to speak again at this moment, and the target was the Imperial Artillery Beast Unit near the front line, which made the hearts of the young men who were trying to move forward suddenly feel cold.

Without the containment of those shell-type mounts behind, it was obviously impossible to stop the attack of the Alliance Purple Red ** Beast by relying on the air raid of a dozen giant dragons alone, and it would only be a matter of a few minutes for the fleeing team to be caught up and annihilated.

The whistling cannonball exploded beside Nangong Rong, and the young man who had already fallen to the ground was still blown away by the air wave that was close at hand, and he didn't know exactly where he rolled after a whirlwind; fortunately, the shield gave him strong protection, and the young man was not injured because of this, but he was a little dizzy from the shock.

A few seconds later, Nangong Rong, who had recovered his breath, lay on the ground and looked around very cautiously, and then was quickly shocked and gasped.

This lucky and unlucky bear child was blown away by the explosion and flew next to the corpse of a gorilla monster, but this monster was killed by the alliance purple red ** beast in close combat, and it was possible to "cheat the corpse" at any time to jump up and grab him and throw it into his mouth and crunch it.

Just as he was about to leave quietly and quietly, Nangong Rong suddenly heard a very weak voice from the gorilla's chest.

"Help Me ......"

The boy couldn't help but turn his head to look in confusion, and found that the dead gorilla's chest cavity was only half open, and the musculoskeletal blood vessels were exposed and then stuck for some unknown reason. Obviously, this guy's controller tried to manually open the chest cavity to escape after the mount died, after all, anyone who watched the previous "corpse" scene would not be indifferent to it, but unfortunately it didn't succeed.

Because the unfortunate child himself was not lightly injured, his body became very heavy, and he was unable to push away the bones and muscles that stood in his way, so he could only be desperately trapped in the body of a mount that was not strange to change at any time.

Then Nangong Rong was blown nearby by the explosion at this time.

To be reasonable, the boy didn't want to save the other party at all, in fact, he wanted to be able to save this guy even more - the person who was trapped in the mount's body and could only stretch his head and half of his body and his right arm outward to ask Nangong Rong for help was Bicester, who often found fault with the boy in the form of simulated battles on weekdays.

[If I swapped situations with this guy, would he help if I asked him for help?] No, stop kidding, he couldn't do that, laughing unscrupulously and then turning away to live or die is what he would do!, in that case, why should I waste my precious skill use on him?]

Nangong Rong, who had made up his mind, retracted his head without hesitation and walked away, letting Bicester's angry curses, crying pleadings, and desperate wails get farther and farther behind him.

There was a buzzing sound from the watch, but it was the system that sent a message to Nangong Rong with subtitles: "Sao Nian, why didn't you go to rescue your companion just now? Even if you want to save your skills and don't plan to use healing, you can drag him out." ”

"I'm sorry, but I don't have any interest in saving the life of a people and identity who can't get along with themselves and discriminates against me and who can't ride on my head every day. ”

"But after you save him, chances are that he will change his attitude and become a close and trusting friend with you, and ......maybe a help in the next battle."

Nangong Rong interrupted without reading this passage: "I don't know much about the world over there, but in the Empire, things will definitely not be as simple or even beautiful as you say." The people here are basically rotten to the point of complete hopelessness, and I don't believe that commoners can make friends with the likes of a nobleman who saves their lives, and that kind of thing that doesn't even appear in third-rate literature. You can decide what kind of functionality the device will provide for me, but you can't just decide who I want to use skills on, right?"

“...... You're right, but being unable to do so and not being able to save yourself are completely different things, and as a system, I can't treat what happened just now as if it didn't happen. The bundle that was originally specially prepared to reward the first time to use healing on the wounded has been cancelled, and in the future, similar situations will deduct experience points depending on the severity of the nature. ”

"Tsk. Hearing this, the young man suddenly smacked his lips in displeasure, and then asked curiously, "What the hell is that experience point?"

"Do you really think that the system will always give you only two basic skills? Remember, you can earn XP for using skills and completing quests, and XP can increase your privileges and unlock more advanced skills and items. Of course, it's not enough to just unlock it.,You have to use experience points to redeem the use license.,Or use it to buy some magical items.,Of course, it's okay to increase the upper limit of the number of times you can use skills.。 In short, this thing is very important but never enough, so use it at your own discretion. ”

"Understood, this is equivalent to an alternative deduction of bonuses, right?" Nangong Rong found a safer place to hide his body to avoid the new round of shelling by the alliance, while continuing the dialogue with the system, "Since the function of this thing is similar to banknotes, can it also be exchanged for other more valuable things?"

There are so many unlucky people who have received bento boxes on the battlefield that it is not surprising to scavenge some belongings from them.

The system did not hesitate to give a strange expression of [(╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻], and said with a huge subtitle in a bright red color: "What do you think of this system?,I'm not the kind of casual existence!But you're right.,The designer did arrange the function of exchanging experience points.。 ”

"Is it really going to be exchanged for gold, silver, gems and other things?"

"No, the items that can be redeemed by this function are only girls' fat (mythical beasts) times, bras, nightdresses, aunt towels and other personal items, and they must have been used before. ”

Nangong Rong, who was embarrassed, only felt as if he had swallowed a fly in one bite: "What about the festival?"

"No need to ask, the vast majority of us are already in arrears. ”

"I think I've heard some terrible inside information. ”

It's always uneasy to use the devices designed and manufactured by those undisciplined people to save their home world. But Nangong Rong has no other choice, at least it is much better to lose his temperance in the face of the designer of the watch than to lose his life in the face of the purple red ** beast.

What is the festival, can it be eaten, is it delicious? Compared to one's own life, this thing is really nothing.

"Roaring ——!"

Not far away, there was a thunderous roar, but Bicester's mount had turned purple and had risen from the ground again, raising its head to the sky and roaring. However, unlike other mutated monsters, this gorilla has a deformed human head on its chest, and its skin is completely ulcerated, and it is looking back and forth at the battlefield with squinted eyes.

Although the boy hid in a better place, the height of the monster was there, and the other party quickly discovered him.

"Nangong Rong ——!!"

Bicester's completely out of tune instantly resounded throughout the battlefield, and even the sound of shelling was muffled.