Yi Mei'er felt unrighteous halfway through the flight, but when she saw the knight who was staggering and moving with difficulty, she became even more determined in this thought, gritted her teeth and returned, and cautiously poked her head out to look up.

The sea breeze was blowing, the black dragon battle flag was rustling, and the sound of humming and swishing was mixed with the sound of tuk tuk, and the smell of blood filled the nostrils.

The sound of tuk tuk tuk is easy to explain, the demon turtle is climbing the wall, what is the sound of buzzing and swishing?

Did he start archery?

So many monsters have been wiped out, or have they been beaten away?

It's not that she hasn't touched Warcraft, but everything she touches is dead, with bear-like male and female knights in front of her, and with Daring Jeff's desperate efforts and the protection of Mundy, she has always been a safe existence.

At the moment of tug-of-war, it was the closest battle between her and the monster, her butt was still hurting, this was the most serious injury she had suffered, and before that, she was only stabbed in the hand when she pulled out the tooth of a dead demon shark, which hurt very much, and bleed.

She had also seen the blood of demonic beasts, but the blood of so many demonic beasts, and the corpses of more than twenty demonic turtles, even if the tortoise shell was broken with a severed head and tail, there were actually ten high ones that were inserted into the stone cone, like a sun umbrella, and one eye was looking at her, and the intestines were squirming outward.......

"Vomit ......" The girl spit out directly when she saw something more filthy.

"There's an iron claw downstairs?" Alvin shuttled through the giant umbrella ticking black blood to pick up the arrow spear, and found the girl curled up and vomiting happily, guessing that she was defeated by the demon turtle and was forced to retreat.

"There's a tin man!" the girl covered her mouth with one free, and pointed behind her.

On the rocky staircase, Douglas had just revealed a head. With his armor faded, he was no longer a tin man, his upper body was white on the backdrop, and his lower body was a little miserable. He was leaning against the wall and was leaning up step by step, the wound between his legs had not healed, and every step he moved was a bloody footprint, and the bottom of his thighs with holes had been stained red with blood, but he still insisted on moving up.

"Is it better? Can you help?" Alwyn picked up a bundle of spears and arrows, rushed back to the crossbow, recoiled the strings, reloaded the spears, and took aim......

"Well......" The little girl looked sluggish, hunched over, dodged through the arrow tower, and said yes, but her eyes were paying attention to the black blood dripping and the squirming limbs and heads on the soles of her feet.

The ground was like the third floor of the Wanghai Tower after the water blade storm swept by, paved with one layer, except that she paved it with water, while Alvin paved it with black blood.

Buzz –

Alvin unleashed an arrow.

The girl took a look, the spear and arrow were in the middle of the demon turtle with its mouth open, half of the arrow spear entered, the demon turtle fell off the castle, fluttered a few times and then did not move, and the black blood began to spread in the water like a dark cloud.

Above, the side of the castle is crawling with turtles, like white arms covered with tumors and pus after being bitten by mosquitoes, which is very disgusting.

Below, the demon turtle continued to emerge from the water, its body clinging to the outer wall of the castle, and its hard iron claws pierced into the wall like an iron drill, climbing up step by step, one after another.

Every time Alvin shoots an arrow, a demon turtle will be overturned and falls, this is a race between Elwin and the demon turtle, at present, Alvin is ahead, the number of demon turtles falling has exceeded the number of climbs to replenish, so there are fewer and fewer turtles on the wall, plus her, the efficiency is higher, and they will definitely be able to drive them back to the sea completely.

"Don't you need his help?" the girl whispered, refilling a spear and glancing behind her, "All it takes is a healing." ”

"He?" Alwin, who was aiming, was stunned for a moment before he realized what the girl was talking about Baron Douglais, who was rubbing up step by step, "Friends and foes are unpredictable, fight monsters, or give us a sword in the back? Isn't it good to cooperate like this? The battle is about to end, victory is in sight, can't we shoot like this?"

The girl puffed out her cheeks and said, "Whatever, you can shoot." ”

......

One drop or two drops.

Blood.

Black blood.

The blood of the Black Monster.

One step further, the blood was ticking down like beads with broken threads.

Stepping on black blood, Douglas felt a heartache.

As a knight, he knows that the blood of demonic beasts is extremely rare, and demonic beasts will naturally not cooperate with blood donations, and will only obediently let you bleed when they die.

But they are very fierce and ferocious, hunting monsters is extremely difficult, often injured and fled, so that the knights are busy in vain, the smartest way is the five generals, each with its own advantages of the five people, Zhang Ji set up a trap, to fight more and less, one to kill a quasi-child.

But there are more people and less blood, and each person gets a little black blood, and the effect of quenching the body is unsatisfactory.

This is a good thing to quench the body, if you don't hurry up and store it in a pot at ordinary times, you can't take care of it at this time.

It must go up, up, and go up again, as a knight must live and die with the castle, this is the iron law of Farolan, the invasion of the monster, the resistance is not good, and the king will be held accountable, it will be a capital offense.

Suppress the knight's castle, the castle is there, the castle is dead, just resisting the monster and dying is a hero, and being executed as a deserter by the king is a bad species.

Douglas would rather die under the iron claws of the demon tortoise than hang the king's noose, and he swallowed the pain and continued to move upward.

The sound of buzzing and swishing continued to sound, indicating that the boy and the girl were still resisting, and the moment he saw the girl, he was almost finished with an arrow tower, and the girl for some reason came down two steps and turned back to climb the stairs.

But the background sound of Tuk Tuk represents that the demonic beasts are climbing up one by one, the battle situation should be very fierce, what is the battle like, the baron has a fighting spirit but no combat power, and he is both afraid and curious about the battle situation above.

The black blood began to flow downwards in a loud stream.

A demon turtle died at the entrance to the stairs.

A river of blood!

This monster is big enough, and the blood-spurting wound is facing the staircase, mouth to mouth, and not a drop of blood in the entire body has flowed down!

The boots were filled with black blood, like water boots, and when they lifted their feet, they rattle, wet and sticky, sticky and slippery, Douglas, gasping and resting, holding the wall with one hand and a big sword in the other, the tip of the sword went into the ground to fix the body for three minutes, preventing the foot from slipping on the blood-paved steps and falling down the rocky staircase.

Near the top of the third floor, the sun shines in, and the entrance is bright, with the sound of humming and swishing mixed with tuk-tuk.

His head poked out, and the bright light made him squint, and in his narrow line of sight, he didn't see the corpse of the demon turtle blocking the doorway.

With a bang, he took another step forward in the black blood water, and half of his body appeared in the sunlight.

The head of a demon turtle was still oozing blood, the size of a human head, and he had the urge to rush up and kick it, but unfortunately he was injured.

Then there was the tortoise's buttocks, which was lying on its stomach, its head probably cut off from its neck, and the blood was still gurgling out.

Douglas took a deep breath, used all his strength, endured the severe pain, took the final step, and crashed into the sun!

The knight was dumbfounded.

How many monsters!

All kinds of ways to die!

This is not the familiar arrow tower, where he often leans against it to enjoy the sea view and bask in the sun.

The giant tortoise lay on the ground and lost its head, the side door opened, the central hole was large, or the limbs were facing the sky, and ten were poked at the tip of some kind of spear, and stood up.

Black blood is all over the ground, a thick layer, there is still new blood replenishment, turning around but not dead, the heart is still beating vigorously in the body, the blood puffs rhythmically outward, like a black fountain.

This is hell on earth, the Shura Slaughterhouse!

The exhausted knight couldn't believe it for a while, and his heart was shocked!

snapped, and knelt directly in the black blood water: "My god of war!