Chapter 18 The Situation is Critical

The flames gradually weakened, weaker and weaker, and the monsters on the opposite side were already ready to move, tentatively approaching the flames. The warriors looked left and right, tightened the weapons in their hands, and the sweat on their foreheads was like a spring, and they didn't know if it was caused by the heat of the fire or the uneasiness in their hearts. The striker is the rock ghost elephant, as a stone spirit, which has some resistance to various attributes. The flames turned their soup red, but not a single ghost elephant fled, and naturally roared and curled up in a ball, rolling back and forth in the flames. However, no one dared to go in to stop it, and if they were caught by the high-speed rotating stone ball, no one knew if they would survive.

Bang! Bang! Bang! With the sound of a few messy crashes, there were only a few scattered flames left in the ground flames. The soft soil has become as firm and smooth as a stone. However, no one had the heart to appreciate it, and everyone looked nervously at the rolling waves.

"Kill!" Suddenly, a shout came from nowhere, and everyone subconsciously rushed out. Crazy Song looked at the crowd like wild horses in annoyance, scolded and rushed forward, the matter has come to this point, in fact, there is no other way. Shouting to let everyone pay attention to protecting Wang Lao and Li Lao, Wild Song joined the battle without hesitation. However, unlike other warriors, although he also has a system with him, he has not comprehended any skills, and the increase in level only makes his mind more and more flexible. Therefore, he could only fight hand-to-hand with monsters like civilians, holding wooden spears.

The clearing, which had just been emptied by the flames, began to be covered with blood and stumps again, and due to the tightness of the ground, it was even more tragic than before. Blood and internal organs that could not penetrate the ground slowly snaked around on the ground, and the occasional warrior who had not noticed the fall to the ground basically did not get up again. With slippery ground and the internal organs and limbs of unknown companions, the warriors have to face not only the sneak attacks of monsters, but also the trauma from within!

Everyone's body is adhered to a heavy blood ga, and the armor-like blood gaga is adhered to the newly stained blood, at this time it is no longer clear who is who, the only thing that everyone's eyes can distinguish is two legs and four legs, and even a warrior who has just gotten up has his head cut off, and his eyes are full of disbelief before he dies, he actually died at the hands of his partner who killed the enemy together. If anyone has witnessed all this, then there is only an unusually clear mind of the wild song. But such a thing was destined to become a secret, and the dust was forever sealed in his heart. All he could do was try to drag away his fallen companions so that they wouldn't be injured by mistake.

Another soldier who had almost been cut in half was dragged over, and he placed him next to a stone, and just turned to look at the battlefield, when suddenly there was a loud roar behind him, and he saw that the boulder where he had placed the wounded jumped up and pressed on the unconscious group of companions. "No!" , Wild Song shouted frantically, his heart was full of unwillingness, self-blame, and anger, and his eyes instantly turned red. "Congratulations to the players for comprehending the group buff skill, Weeping Bloody Battle Song; The player sacrifices 80% of their self-generated attributes and HP to activate the potential of all targets within a range of 100 meters, increasing their attributes by 10%, and the user will directly enter a weakened state. Cool for 10 hours, aging for one hour". As the hint came, Wild Song suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and a burst of red light instantly spread out from under his feet, and the originally exhausted warriors suddenly became very excited. The sudden fierce attack actually made the monster retreat slightly, after all, they are all creatures, and they still have a fear of death. Falling to the ground weakly, Crazy Song looked at a giant python beside him who didn't know when he touched it, smiled bitterly, and closed his eyes......

With a snort, a huge head fell on Wild Song's neck, and the wet soft tongue seemed to lick Wild Song's cheek unwillingly, and the latter thought it was the giant snake's special habit of prey, and couldn't help but tilt his head to the side.

"It's okay, Crazy Song, get up quickly", a strong hand was tugging at Crazy Song's clothes, but it may have been too much blood, and the owner of that hand didn't pay attention and slipped on the ground.

Crazy Song barely supported himself, looking at the man covered in blood like himself, he thought that he would never forget this figure in his life, this is Yan Wushuang! Tears couldn't help but flow, as a once high-spirited and fearless battlefield anchor, he never thought that he would shed tears for these dead soldiers, at that time he would often sacrifice some members to achieve the goal of victory, how could he not have Bo Hongyi's thoughts before? But when these vivid lives passed by in front of his eyes one by one, he found that he was not as strong as he imagined. He looked at Yan Wushuang tremblingly, his mouth kept opening and closing, but it was difficult to make any sound, he just smashed the ground with one punch, and kept choking.

Patting Crazy Song's shoulder, Yan Wushuang squeezed out a smile: "Let's do our best, brother.....", only then did Crazy Song notice that Yan Wushuang's right arm already seemed a little empty. The two of them just looked back to back, looking at the monsters who slowly walked in: "Yan Ge, do you know, in fact, I fucking look down on you, as a leader, selfish, narrow-minded, and vain. I've never been able to figure out, how the fuck there are so many people willing to sell your life to you, are they all stupid?! But now I understand. ”

Yan Wushuang propped up the ground with his left hand, making himself as close to the wild song as possible, and sighed: "No one is perfect, you may not have experienced those dark things, so it's normal that you can't understand me." However, I have to admit that I was indeed wrong when it came to the matter of the Ichijian family. But! If I had to choose again, I would do it anyway. There can only be one master in this world, and that is me, Yan! Not! Pair! ”

With a helpless smile, Wild Song's heart unexpectedly relaxed, and he raised his right hand weakly and pointed at the several silver-eyed giant wolves that were getting closer and closer, and teased: "So, my lord, should you give the order first to let these giant wolves stay away from us?" ”

Snorted, Yan Wushuang didn't say a word, just took the saber and swung it forward, but after all, there was no right hand to adjust the body, this sword fell perfectly, but the front force was exhausted, and it was difficult to take it back, and the two naturally fell into a pool of blood, one injured and one disabled, all like insects, wriggling on the ground, how sad.....