Chapter Forty-Seven: Heavy Blow!

The cold wind howled.

Zhao Futu placed the rescued aboriginal professionals near the tent, and because there were several seriously injured people, Zhao Futu had to take out some of the supplies he was carrying. There is a plot in the Amazon female warrior where the aborigines injured their lungs and heart, and although she held on for so long, Zhao Futu also tried his best to save her, but in the end she died.

For this level of damage, you need the kind of recovery potion that removes more than fatal damage!

The aborigines of the plot do not have the terrifying recovery ability of the contractors, and some fatal injuries cannot be imagined that the contractors can be dragged back by hanging their lives just by relying on medicine to treat moderate injuries. Perhaps because of the death of another companion, the faces of the Amazonian female warriors were filled with grief and hatred, and with the help of Zhao Futu, they brought the fallen companions to life and then collected the cremated ashes.

These ashes are to be brought back to their homeland, and the Amazonian warriors keep the ancient traditions and believe in the souls of their ancestors!

………………

Perhaps because of the death of a female Amazonian warrior, everyone fell silent.

Zhao Futu slowly walked to the paladin over there, there was also a seriously injured person among them, he took out the last bottle of healing potion on his body, and said to the middle-aged paladin who was the leader: "How is it?" How was he hurt? ”

"It's useless!" The middle-aged paladin showed a trace of sadness on his face, and then sighed softly and said, "Her foot bones have been completely shattered, although it is not life-threatening, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to recover from injuries of this magnitude!" ”

"Go in and comfort her." After speaking, the middle-aged paladin gently patted Zhao Futu's shoulder and said slowly.

Console?

Zhao Futu's face showed a puzzled expression for a moment, and then the next second he showed surprise.

Because the seriously injured paladin was taken off his helmet by his companions on the side, revealing a beautiful long hair, it was Charlena, who Zhao Futu had rescued once at the beginning, and the only female xìng paladin in the Rogue camp. Her rather delicate face was full of pain, and after noticing Zhao Futu outside, she suddenly turned her head away and quietly wiped her eyes with her hand.

No matter how strong she is, she is still just a young girl who has just come of age after all!

"How's it hurting?" Zhao Futu walked to her side.

The paladin who was bandaging her on the side glanced up at Zhao Futu, and then said in a deep voice: "The leg bones are completely shattered. We wanted to amputate her leg to prevent the wound from getting worse and infected, but she refused. ”

Zhao Futu glanced at the injury, and immediately found that the entire leg and ankle below the ankle of the young knight in front of him had been strangely distorted.

He looked at the smashing leggings that had been thrown aside, and found that there were traces of blunt blows on them, apparently her injuries had been caused by a powerful blunt blow, and with the degree of denting of the leggings, I am afraid that this blow had directly smashed her feet. At this time, Zhao Futu finally understood what the concept of complete crushing in the mouth of the middle-aged knight was.

Injuries of this magnitude are difficult to recover from unless they are made with supernatural strength.

He looked up at the girl's pale face, her face was slightly distorted because of the pain, the best way for such an injury was to have a long pain rather than a short pain, and directly amputate the crushed ankle and below the ankle, otherwise the wound would worsen and other problems would be quite troublesome. He took out an analgesic from his private space, then injected it into the girl's thigh, and said softly, "This can help you relieve the pain!" ”

After all, it was a prop provided by the Nightmare Space, and soon the pain on the face of the maiden paladin was alleviated a lot, she turned her head to look at Zhao Futu, and said weakly: "Thank you!" You saved me again! ”

Zhao Futu raised his hand and stroked her long hair, not knowing what to say for a while.

There is nothing he can do with this kind of injury that shatters Xìng's bones, and even if he suffers such a serious injury, it can only be repaired after returning to the Nightmare Space. Otherwise, it would only be possible to repair it in some high-tech planes and so on. The main means of recovery in the Diablo plane still relies on the healing potions produced by alchemy, and those healing potions may be able to stop bleeding and regenerate muscles, but there is no way to restore the bones that have been damaged by this kind of crushing!

"Persuade her!" The paladin on the side patted Zhao Futu on the shoulder, then turned around and walked out.

Zhao Futu stared at the pale girl in front of him, not knowing how to speak, and after hesitating for a while, he said slowly: "Why insist?" ”

Xia Rena glanced at Zhao Futu, shook her head slightly, and said softly, "I want to be alone for a while." ”

Silent.

Zhao Futu didn't know how to comfort the girl in front of him, so he could only sigh and walk out.

The wind was still howling outside, and Zhao Futu came to the middle-aged paladin who was the leader, and said softly, "Why did she go on the expedition with you?" Isn't there no female xìng among the paladins all the time? ”

The middle-aged knight at the head glanced at Zhao Futu, and then sighed: "Charena's father is a heroic and fearless paladin!" After her father was killed in battle, she inherited the armor she had left behind. I don't know how she comprehended the power of the aura aura, but she certainly gave a lot to it all! This kid is stubborn! We didn't want her to go to the front either, but she persisted! ”

"Maybe it's a good thing for her......" The other paladin on the side glanced back and said softly, "Although it will affect her life in the future, at least it can keep her away from the battlefield." ”

None of the people present spoke, and the atmosphere fell silent.

Zhao Futu could feel what kind of story that girl knight must have, but the person concerned was unwilling to say it, and he had no way to force them to say it.

………………

At dawn, the group returned to the outpost at the junction of the Blood Wasteland and the Icy Plains.

Because the Blood Crow had also led the army to the Icy Plain, Zhao Futu didn't dare to go too deep into it for a while, so he took these people back to the outpost to see what the current situation was. As soon as the group arrived near the outpost battle, they saw the demon corpses all over the ground, mixed with the corpses of some mercenaries, the demon army had retreated at this time, and Zhao Futu could see the soldiers of the outpost battle.

Seeing that the outpost battle had not fallen, the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts, but after entering it, Zhao Futu could feel how heavy the losses of the human race were caused by a sneak attack last night.

It seems that the battle has just ended, and the demons have retreated just before they arrive.

The outpost was full of wounded soldiers, and there were many professionals and contractors mixed in it, almost all of them had wounds on their bodies, Kasha yīn stood on the guard tower on the side with a calm face, Zhao Futu couldn't see her appearance at this time, but he could feel an oppressive momentum. Kashya's appearance at this time was also very embarrassed, with an arrow stuck in his arm, and there were dark marks on the wound, which seemed to be a poisoned arrow.

"The Blood Crow has been here!" Zhao Futu said secretly in his heart.

I am afraid that the only one who can hurt Kasha is the blood crow who was once one of the 'three blacks'.

This time, the Icy Crow and the Blood Crow teamed up to attack the outpost camp, and even Kasha, who was the garrison officer of Rog's camp, suffered a loss! The contractors didn't expect that the demons, who had always been passively beaten before, would actually take the initiative to attack this time, Zhao Futu saw that the contractors of several teams had a sad look on their faces, and it seemed that the losses of the contractors were not small.

"Cha Cha?"

Zhao Futu saw Cha Cha's figure in the outpost battle, she frowned and was pulling out the sharp arrow that had been inserted into her leg, and after breaking the shaft of the arrow, she used her dagger to dig open the wound, and then dug out the arrow smeared with poison inside. It seemed that he heard Zhao Futu's voice, Cha Cha raised his head and glanced at him, smeared a bottle of antidote on the wound, Cha Cha quickly bandaged it, and said in a tired voice: "You are also back?" ”

Futu nodded.

By Cha Cha's side, Zhao Futu didn't see the contractors who followed her at the beginning, she squatted alone in the corner to deal with her wounds, and the atmosphere was quite depressing.

"A lot of people died last night! I'm afraid that half of the contractors in the camp won't be able to return. A bitter smile appeared on Cha Cha's face, and he said slowly: "The strength of the blood crow is terrifying!" She and the Icy Crow brought with them thousands of Fallen Jīng Sharp troops, and even Kasha was almost killed by her! I doubt there are a few people in Rog's camp who will be her opponents! ”

Zhao Futu looked at the outpost battle, and I am afraid that there was not even a third of the people who fled back last night.

On the watchtower.

Kasya's figure was full of loneliness, depression and sadness, and it was undoubtedly a very painful thing for her to be killed by so many companions by her once closest sister.

No one else dared to approach her, but Flavi walked over slowly, whispering something beside her.

Click!

Slowly but surely, Kasha snapped the arrow on his arm, and then pulled out the arrow directly into his body, and a stream of blood splattered out, but then turned into bright red ice in mid-air and sprinkled on the ground. Kasha walked down the watchtower with heavy steps, Flavi silently following her, and the whole camp was in mourning, nothing more heart-wrenching than the fact that their comrades, who had once fought together, were now the minions of demons, and had brought them slaughter.

……………… (To be continued.)