McNessy was lying in the middle of a huge crater, and now he no longer had the "jade tree in the wind" he used to have , Only the embarrassment that can't be covered up from head to toe, his gorgeous robe has been shattered, the only remaining corner of the robe is still eroded and burned by the flame fighting qi, his body is full of charred black burns, and the wound still faintly exudes violent fighting energy, the most terrifying thing is that the entire lower half of McNessy's entire body is gone, a tear-like fracture blooms in his chest, and the position below the chest is completely turned into flying ashes, through the broken ribs, you can even see the beating heart, such a serious injury, it stands to reason that even a formal-level professional should be dead, but McNessy doesn't know what secret method is used, and is still struggling to support。

Punk saw that large areas of tender green seedlings were constantly growing on the fracture on McNessie's chest, and all the seedlings were twisted into a ball on the fracture, and Punk could sense that the seedlings were constantly suppressing the violent fighting spirit remaining in McNessie's body, and constantly converting the energy in the surrounding air into life force and injecting it into McNessie's body, so at least in Punk's opinion, McNessie's vitality was not only not weakened, but was still strengthening.

Seeing this scene, even the punk was a little amazed, a person who had lost half of his body not only did not die, but was still recovering quickly, which was really shocking!

The surrounding flames have spread to the southern city district, and the terrible screams of the refugees who were slaughtered by the enemy soldiers before death can be faintly heard in the distance............ The consequences will be unimaginable!

"Ahem...... Ahem"!

Just as Punk was considering whether to hide with the half-body McNessy first, a few hoarse coughs came from the bottom of the pit, and McNessy woke up!

McNessy, who slowly opened his eyes, no longer had the ability to release the Psychic Power Scan, so he could only prop up half of his body with his hands and turn his head to look around.

Soon, he saw the deep-eyed punk standing on the edge of the pit, and it wasn't until McNessy turned back that the punk saw that one of his eyes had turned into a blazing fireball that was constantly emitting high temperatures, and the red lines were almost all over the entire eye socket, which looked terrifying and terrifying.

"Over there............ It's Punk Sean, right?", McNessey asked in a bellows-like voice, with the memory of a full-fledged professional, and it was no surprise that he could remember the names of his "subordinates".

Punk quietly took a half step back, and his pupils were quickly lit up by the brilliance of magic, as the so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, no matter how seriously McNessy was injured and dying, Punk would not forget the fact that the other party was a powerful form-level mage.

McNessy didn't seem to see the punk's small movements at all, he just looked at the tangled and twisted green seedlings on his broken wound, and said concisely without raising his head: "Lenka definitely won't let people out of the city, but ...... There's a secret passage, it's everyone's only chance to retreat, and it's ............"

McNessy tilted her head slightly, staring at the punk with the red eyeball that had turned into a fireball: "............ Only I can turn it on"!

Punk sighed softly, although he wanted to find out where the secret passage was and leave McNessey alone and fly away, but apparently McNessey lost his thighs instead of his brain, and he almost "explicitly" told Punk - leave me, you can't go anywhere!

"Your Excellency Menessi, I would be happy to follow you to save our kingdom of Nacamos and the beautiful princess."

Punk said a few "clichés" without being salty, all as a gesture of cooperation, and then he whispered a spell, sprinkling a few wisps of velvet that shimmered with blue light, and in less than two seconds, two half-human-tall wolves slowly emerged in the summoning array in front of Punk.

One of the wolves took a few steps and ran up to McNessey, tilting his head to signal for him to ride up.

"I'm sorry, Lord Menessy, we need a means of transportation to get through the ruined city quickly, and I ask you to put up with the rudimentary mounts for the time being."

Punk bowed his head slightly, and put on a standard ordinary mold-like mage etiquette, but there was no hint of so-called deference in his tone, and he gestured with a "please" gesture for McNessy to ride the wolf.

Of course, Punk didn't move through the city quickly, he just didn't dare to approach McNessy casually, who knows if this veteran official mage who obviously cultivated the life element would have any means to absorb the life force of others, for the sake of insurance, Punk decided not to approach McNessy anyway.

McNessy obviously also saw Punk's thoughts, although a trace of unhappiness flashed in his eyes, but finally waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's important to find Her Royal Highness the princess quickly." After speaking, he gently supported the ground with both hands, and half of his body flipped easily, and landed gracefully on the back of the wolf, as if the loss of most of his body not only did not have any effect, but reduced his burden.

However, Punk still keenly captures the obscurity and ............ of the energy flow in McNessy's body Strange, although the vitality in his body now seems to be vigorous to the extent of prosperity, it has a ............ with his body Feeling out of place?

Punk breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if nothing else, the current McNessy was just using some secret method to forcibly hang a breath, and it seemed that it was "no big deal", but in fact it was already at the end of the crossbow.

"The secret stronghold is in the Laurke Hotel, if you've seen the military map, you should remember it."

As he spoke, Menessy summoned a thin vine and tied himself to the wolf, and after this not-so-violent "movement", the green seedlings on his wound seemed to twist and become more active.

"Of course, I remember it very well".

Punk stepped on his wolf and replied in a "respectful" tone, as a trainee professional, a strong memory is the most basic ability, although Punk didn't pay attention to the inconspicuous inn when he first looked at the map, but as long as he recalled, he could easily remember the location there, as for the terrain of Konora City, which had been changed beyond recognition............ None of this is a problem in the face of prophecy.

Two huge silver-white wolves were jumping in the ruins of the remote southern city area, and the craggy ground with a large number of stone protrusions could not be an obstacle to the wolf at all, and the huge wolf showed a flexibility that did not match the size at all, of course............ There is also the violent bumps of the "disabled" roller coaster, this kind of "sideways jumping" that even the eyes are reversed from time to time Let the punk, who had never ridden a mount, want to kill this stupid wolf with a fireball, and his order was to let the wolf run fast instead of running crazy, he really couldn't understand why this wolf would deliberately jump on those uneven stones, punk had to use the mage's hand to grab the wolf's hair so as not to be thrown off the wolf's back, in his spare time, the punk could clearly see the undisguised smile in McNessey's eyes, in contrast, the wolf McNessey rode on looked extremely well-behaved, not at all like the punk sitting down, it was as if possessed by a husky！

However, the combat effectiveness of the wolf is still okay, at least it is more than enough to cooperate with the punk's "catapult technique" to clean up some of the miscellaneous soldiers who are exploring the way, and in this way, the two giant wolves shuttle between various collapsed houses like two white clouds, and soon approach the destination - the Laurke Hotel.