Chapter 50: Self-defeating
It's closer, it's getting closer.
"We're here to help!" shouted the man at the head.
The people who were fighting suddenly gave way to a certain area for them.
By the time the battle had progressed, more than a dozen people had been seriously wounded, and they desperately needed someone to stabilize their positions. So, they didn't hesitate too much when they gave up that area.
Those men have entered the battlefield.
However, instead of slowing down, they rushed straight towards the opposite side.
Obviously, they planned to take advantage of the opportunity to rush over while everyone was entangled with the Oxhead Lava Demon.
The crowd looked at them, their eyes burning with anger.
"You!" someone shouted angrily, but after shouting two words, he didn't know what words to use to express his anger for a while.
However, it was this shout, a brief distraction, that he was struck by the hot long axe! He smashed like a bullet into the rock wall next to him, embedded in the rock wall.
Everyone moved out of the way, making the battlefield that already had some loopholes even more unbearable.
Naturally, the Bullhead Lava Demon would not let go of this opportunity, and it quickly swung its long axe, like a curtain of light. Suddenly, several more people were slashed.
The original offensive was completely broken, and everyone could only retreat and hide for the time being.
"Huh..."The Bullhead Lava Demon roared, and two shockwaves visible to the naked eye began to rush towards everyone.
The crowd could only be distracted by the defense, and retreated a little.
This battle is like a fight between wolves and tigers, and only when the wolves gather to form an offensive can they have the capital to fight with the tigers. Once they are scattered, then they are doomed.
The faces of the people of the Holy Martial Academy became extremely ugly, and they all knew that the battle with the Ox Head Lava Demon had been lost. And the price of failure is likely to be death.
As long as it casually strikes a few more times at this time, then half of the people present will probably be seriously injured.
The reason why it is a serious injury and not death is because the cell level already has an extremely strong vitality after level 15, and it is difficult to die directly unless the leader and other vital points are seriously injured.
But how long can they last in such a hostile environment after a serious injury?
What's more, the Ox Head Lava Demon has a great chance that it will also mend the knife.
"Run...?" shouted one of the classmates who had first joined the fight, his tone somewhat tragic. At this point, it may be that running away is the best option.
It's just that at the end of the discourse, the intonation obviously changed from four tones to two tones.
A miracle happened!
I saw that the Ox-headed Lava Demon did not take the opportunity to attack them, but quickly chased after the few people who had fled. Today, two people have escaped from its hands. Its anger has filled its chest.
It will never allow anyone to escape from its own hands again!
Among the few people who fled, the leader was full of smugness. He's complacent about his wit. Just now, if it weren't for his 'we're here to help,' it wasn't known whether he would have been able to cross the battlefield safely.
Life is only once, and he has to do everything possible to live. In the face of this most precious life, what is a mere conscience?
As he was running away, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he turned his head to look back.
His eyes began to widen. In his eyes, the reflection of the bull-headed lava demon was gradually magnifying.
"No!" he shouted, and a faint air flow began to surround his body. At the same time, his speed was a few points faster in an instant.
Wind Charm! This was his last resort. Because it can only be used once, it is very precious, and he was not willing to use it even when he escaped just now.
Because of his shout, the other few who had fled because they were ashamed and did not dare to look behind immediately looked back.
"No," they cried out in the same horror. There was even one of them who lost his rhythm of running because of fear, and he rolled out a long way.
However, before he could stand up, a hot and bright axe had split him in half from his forehead!
After killing one person, the Bullhead Lava Demon did not pause in the slightest, and it chased after the person closest to it.
At this time, the people who had been fighting finally reacted to what was going on, and most of them had schadenfreude in their eyes.
"Quick!, who has better medicine?!" shouted a man who had been badly wounded out of the crimson rock wall.
This shout immediately woke up everyone, and they began to treat the wounded.
One of them looked at the seriously injured classmates, struggled slightly, and then became firm.
"I have 10 tertiary cell growth pills here. He had already pulled a thumb-sized vial from his bosom and handed it over.
The man who shouted looked at him for a moment, and then his expression became firm. He grabbed the vial and poured out a crystal pill the size of a mung bean from it and fed it to the seriously injured classmate in his arms.
"Ahh Yes... The badly wounded man began to scream, for it hurt so much! But before he could scream, his mouth was covered by a fat hand.
"Be quiet, you want to bring that bull-headed lava demon again?!" the owner of the fat hand smirked.
In fact, they all understood that whether they screamed or not, the bull-headed lava demon would return. Because there is only one way to this passage.
"Ahh
"Loosen your mouth, ah... You're a dog... "He tried to pull his hand out, but found that it didn't work at all.
"Brother... , from today on, you are my brother, you let go..."After trying a few times, he was about to cry.
"It's... But... You said it!" he said to himself, letting go of his mouth and enduring the great pain.
"Get out of the way—" he tossed him out of his arms and looked at his bloody hands.
"You're a dog!"
The others had already been treated, because of the third-level elixir, and those terrifying injuries were recovering at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
Among the crowd, the atmosphere has changed unconsciously. If at first they were mainly self-centered, now they are starting to become a group.
"How long will it take for you guys to make a preliminary recovery?"
"I need about 10 minutes..."
"I need 8 minutes..."
"I only need 5 minutes..."
The crowd gritted their teeth and replied with difficulty. Vaguely, they seemed to be competing, and those who took a short time to answer had no pain on their faces.
"Labor and management are already fine!" suddenly shouted and startled everyone!
"Guo Jin, your kid's skin is itchy, isn't it...", and suddenly a few 'ill-intentioned' people surrounded him.