Chapter 17 The Tragedy of War
"Come on, the village chief has fainted..."
"Help the village chief to rest, Liu Feng, you are on top! Elder Wang, Elder Li, how are you doing? ”
"There's no mana, but the experience gauge is almost full"
"Beat the two rock ghost elephants over there, take Wang Lao and Li Lao to mend the knife, everyone, stand and retreat, take out the remaining fire oil and pour it on the ground, wait for my order!"
"What is this?" , I don't know when the sky began to float red dandelions, a warrior covered in blood has a lot of sticky on his body, and the other people have more or less a few on his body, and the beasts that were originally fighting are like they have encountered something terrible, and they retreat frantically. "Hint: The player is attacked by the Bloodthirsty Demon Flower Seed, and the HP is -1, -1, -1.The Bloodthirsty Demon Flower Seed: Level 0, Talent: Tenacity, Life Drain!" , Receiving this prompt, many people began to frantically pull out the seeds rooted in their bodies, some only had one or two on their bodies, and they were not at ease at first, until the seeds began to germinate, and everyone panicked, but the red dandelion rain in the sky was still falling endlessly. Some of the seeds landed on the corpses of some monsters, and in a moment they grew into a seedling, opening their petals, revealing their still tender teeth and barbs, and began to sway in place. As more and more flowers swayed, a reddish mist began to spread.
"Smell more! What are you doing! Wild Song pulled out a budding seed that was piercing himself like a snake and writhing into it, roaring.
Duowen writhed his body as if dancing on the high platform, the leather book in his hand had been thrown to his feet, and he said a little weakly: "Bloodthirsty Demon Flower Seed, Level 0, Talent: Growth, Life Absorption!" Weakness; Fear of fire. Attack the sticky part under the flower after budding! ”。
Just as Wild Song was about to give the order, a huge flame bloomed in the sky like a flower, and all the seeds disappeared with the flames, and the occasional fish that slipped through the net were already inactive. The crowd below burst into cheers, plucking each other's wriggling seeds and seedlings, or pinching off the flowers that had already bloomed. Panting, Elder Wang gritted his teeth and threw out a small fireball, igniting the fire oil on the ground, and a burst of fire burned, and those bloodthirsty demon flowers that were releasing the mist writhed and withered and fell. The monster on the other side, also out of fear of flames, chose to wait.
The situation seemed to have eased a lot, Yan Wushuang woke up slowly, pushed himself to the ground, and a burst of heart-piercing pain came, and the wound that had just been wrapped began to ooze blood again. Luo Hongyi's voice came from the side: "Don't move!" When the blood is full, the wound will naturally heal, what about the leather coat that was given to you earlier? If you put on this thorn, you may not be pierced! ”
Smiled a little reluctantly, Yan Wushuang gasped and stood up: "I didn't expect you to come too, I thought you had already entered the basement"
Turning around disdainfully, Bo Hongyi said a little meanly: "Basement? With those untouchables and those scum with zero combat effectiveness? I might as well be dead. I don't understand you, I see that you are not a person who values righteousness, what are these wastes left for. Asking me to directly ask each of them to bring some fire oil and rush into the monster pile is also a bit of a contribution! ”
"What do you say? Cheap woman, if you weren't lucky, wouldn't you be a commoner now? Are you still not human? Li Fatzi, who was piling up the city wall, said with some excitement, "How much combat power do you think you have?" You're useless except for being fast! Why don't you die? ”
"You!" , Bo Hongyi's eyes widened, and the cold light in his hand loomed.
The thin Bian He didn't know where to get out of here, and stood between the two: "Don't quarrel, big brother, I think what Miss Bo said is not unreasonable, I just liquidated it, and we have lost more than 20 manpower." The ring of fire won't last long, and you have seen the fat man's wall. Duowen told me that it would take about a stick of incense to start coming down again, and Wang Lao's magic could release a large magic, but it would take more than one pillar of incense to recover. And I was told by Duowen that the mother body that can release seeds is at least level 20, and Wild Song asked me to ask you if there is any other countermeasure. I think it's better to catch up with all the civilians, and it would be nice to delay for some time. Maybe we can recover from this time and ..... again."
Just as Yan Wushuang was hesitating, a large number of footsteps began to appear behind him.
"Village chief, we've all heard what you said, although Skinny doesn't fucking say human words, but I have to say that this is the last choice, it's really embarrassing to hide for so long. But what I want to say is that we are not pariahs! Not being able to upgrade is not something we can choose, and we want to do our part. Every life should be the same, shouldn't it? ”
"Coach Yang is right, we can't let that girl look down on us, a slut, you know how to be coquettish"
"Brothers, follow me, don't let others look down on you"
"Before I came here, I was just eating and waiting to die, but now it's worth dying, it's worth it, come on!"
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As if uttering a final roar, a large group of civilians walked slowly to the fire, either holding bone shovels, or wooden spears, or picking up weapons left behind by dead soldiers, and calmly looked at the tide of beasts that still covered the mountains. Yan Wushuang's eyes moistened, as a black-bellied person who often used others to achieve his own goals, he never thought that he would one day cry over the chess pieces in his hands, and his once unbreakable heart slowly cracked. At this moment, he regretted it very much, regretting that he shouldn't have treated the Yijian family like that, he knew that people didn't have the intention of fighting for power and position with him, but the Yijian family was too powerful, so powerful that he couldn't sleep at night. With a deep sigh, ignoring Liu Feng and Bian He's dissuasion, he tightened the weapon in his hand, staggered forward, and walked into the crowd that he had once looked down upon. Bo Hongyi scolded the idiot in a low voice, his eyes were red, and he couldn't help but follow.
Next to the flames, Wild Song was holding a yak horn and roaring, but the crowd was indifferent, just looking at the already faint flames firmly, and the lost fire energy seemed to be transferred to their eyes, burning brightly. Madsong bent down, gasping violently, his throat already dry, wishing it was really a game, and he was just directing a team fight. It's a pity that the disappearing lives remind him all the time that this is true! He raised his head and looked at these weak but courageous people, with an inexplicable tragedy in his heart, in the crowd, he actually saw the boss, the man who once slandered his heart, was standing in the crowd at this moment, next to the famous poisonous woman Bo Hongyi, and the shameless man Bian He. Wang Lao and Li Lao also helped each other and walked over, Duowen didn't know when he jumped off the high platform, and the bloodied Xiao Tu quietly stroked the large pig-killing knife brought from the previous world, and was silent. At this moment, there seems to be an inexplicable force that unites everyone, and if this force can survive, it will be like a spark and a prairie fire.