Volume 8 Flap your wings! 26 Street Fighting - Yelan Night 03

Bales' heart was pounding, and his hands ran through Asangren's armpits to hold him. But this person pushed the golden stake and fell down like a jade pillar, his eyes were closed, and he didn't have the slightest strength.

As soon as his hand touched Asangren's muscles as he helped him, Bales knew how bad his condition was, for no matter what part of his body touched, everything that touched his hand was soft and inelastic, and it felt like a corpse that had been completely loose after a brief period of stiffness.

Ten times more combat effectiveness, but the subsequent adverse consequences are so strong. It's no wonder that werewolves don't use this skill easily, it's simply fighting for their lives! Yasan Gren himself said that after using the Enraging Skill, he will be severely stunned at least and lose his life at worst. Is his situation light or serious now?

Bales was so frightened that he didn't dare to shake Yasan Gren, and whispered in fear: "Yasan, are you okay, don't be fucking scared! If you want to retaliate, I can't pick this time!"

There was still no response, the situation seemed to be worsening, and even the half-human and half-beast battle form was slowly fading away unmaintainably, and a huge brown wolf was lying on the ground. Bales rolled his eyelids in horror, and saw that his pupils dilated slightly, and he did not react to the external stimulus.

In terms of the human body's reaction, the beginning of the dilation of the pupils means that the road to death has begun.

"Ahsan!" Bales' eyes were red, and he could see that his wolf-like body was twitching slightly, and it felt like he was struggling before he died.

Forced himself to calm himself, he reached out to the wolf's chest and touched it. OK. The temperature was still high, and the heart was beating weakly, but it never stopped.

Unsure whether to move him or not, Bales pushed Yassangren into a corner with the slightest movement, then used his sword to avoid the location of the Guardian's suit with the Healing Magic Circle, chose some other position on him to cut his clothes, and then gritted his teeth and cut a large hole in himself, spilling blood on Yassangren's body. In this way, the werewolf, who could barely feel any breath, was covered in blood as if he had been killed in battle. This is the best camouflage that Bells can think of in his desperation.

After doing this, Bales untied the large shield and put it within reach of his hand. He sat cross-legged in front of Athan Gren, facing outward, his vest facing inward, his sword flat on his lap.

Bales had already pulled out the recovery potion from the Protector of Athan Gren's badge and gave it to him. At the same time, he took out the last flare and pinched it in his hand. He didn't intend to use it as a warning, but as a way to break the secret. Once the battle happens, if he doesn't die in the first round of raiding, then he will do everything he can to drag the fight away from Asangren's side, leaving this wolf corpse here for someone to treat.

"There's only so much I can do for you. Don't let me down. Don't die. My comrades-in-arms. Bales muttered. One hand on the hilt of the sword. Attentively accept everything that comes from around you.

Lend an hear. There was already a faint sound of fighting in the distance. Bales lowered his breath. I only let the fighting spirit that is not too mature run at high speed in one's physical strength. Be prepared for a sudden outburst.

I never thought that I would be so desperate to protect a foreign race. But Bales now doesn't just do. And without hesitation. I remembered scolding the orcs for being lowly. Now Bales just wants to smack his mouth. Will he sacrifice his life to protect his comrades-in-arms, and the local people are lowly? Will they rather die than protect their friends, and the local people are lowly? Heaven and earth jokes! Even in anger, they can recognize themselves. How much restraint does that take? Who would dare to say that the orcs are a brainless race. Bales will be the first to rush up and grab a sword and fight him!

Some feelings. It will only come into being in the midst of blood and fire. Comrades-in-arms protect each other. It will only shine like gold in the test of life and death.

It's just too late to regret it. Who can rush to the rescue of his comrades? Bells was anxious and panicked. I am afraid that I have just realized that his brave and loyal comrades-in-arms will be gone.

Who's going to help us!" Bales cried out in his heart. Gritted his teeth. Just hoping for a miracle.

Moments before the flare went up, Gwen was dipping a cotton cloth in potion and gently smearing it on Chigashi's nose.

Gwen chuckled, "Chiga. Is your nose feeling better? This is the potion of moonshine grass, you bear with it. Don't transform. ”

"It's better, I can't smell anything, not even the smell of brandy, but I don't have that itch. Chigas hummed, gently grabbed Gwen's hand, and said with a smile: "What a gentle and capable woman, when should I marry you?"

Gwen's face turned red and she chirped, "Is there a difference between earlier and later?"

"Yes! This can't be rushed. "You deserve a grand and solemn wedding!" I will make you the happiest bride! I will take you by the hand and let everyone bless you, and everyone declares you my bride!

Gwen's face turned red, and a thousand words turned into a sentence: "I love you dog." If I hadn't escaped from the castle with you, I'd have regretted it for the rest of my life. ”

"Well, I love you too, so let's elope first and then get married. Chigas smiled softly, pulled Gwen over and gently took him into his arms, and placed his chin on top of Gwen's head. Gwen chuckled softly and continued to paint Chiggas's nose with a cotton cloth with her backhand.

At this moment, a huge white light exploded in the sky!

"Enemy attack!" a hasty shout ensued, piercing the night sky with a sharp screech.

The two of them were startled, and Gwen turned around, staring at Qi Jiashi in horror, and his face changed completely.

"Chiga!"

"Say it!"

Gwen immediately said: "Wake up Chuck and protect our merchants! Don't let them be hurt in the slightest, they come here to do business, we have to protect their safety! On the other hand, there must be some haunters among the merchants with bad intentions, and we must guard them!"

"Understood!" Chigas grabbed his sword and hurried out.

Gwen grabbed Chigas with one hand, kissed him lightly on the lips, and said, "Stay safe." ”

"I know that you bring together Blues and Emel and bring all the women of the cabaret together and let Lana protect you. ”

Gwen nodded, and Chigas sped out.

Watching Chigashi's back disappear into the doorway, Gwen took his nerve and hid two daggers around his waist, changed out of his long skirt, and wore a women's protector suit that was easy to move.

When I got out, I saw that the women of the Sword Dance Troupe were all ready, including Lan Si and Yi Mei'er, all of them changed into guardian suits, holding long swords made by Xu Zheng in their hands. Elven Lana stood at the front, dressed as an elven guard, carrying a quiver on her back and an elven bow clenched in her hand.

"Gwen, what should I do?" Imel was nervous, but not flustered. This little girl has already been through several big battles, and she has shown herself to be quite brave.

Gwen said: "We are all women, our combat skills are not strong, we are scattered, and we are strong when we are together." We all went to the merchants to concentrate and cooperate with their guards, to protect ourselves and protect them. At the same time, it is necessary to prevent those with bad intentions from causing trouble. ”

The women thought it was reasonable, and they hurried to the merchant's inn.

When Gwen and his party arrived, the members of the Sword Dance Troupe led by Chigashi had also arrived. And the merchants and their guards are still dreaming.

Gwen said calmly: "The members of the Sword Dance Troupe, fan out, and the distance between every two people should not exceed two meters. Grace, you support Chuck and them. Vic, block the door so that no one enters or let anyone out! Lana, please come to your aid. Qijia, your nose is affected, and your night vision is okay, right?"

"No problem. ”

"Okay, you're at the window. Lansi and Emel go and wake everyone up and come down to defend. ”

Everyone acted separately, Vic, a berserker, was guarding the door with a big axe rebuilt for him by the dwarf, and a gate more than two meters high blocked the door. Lana's natural magic was activated, and the ground was covered in a five-meter radius in front of Vic, and vines grew out of the window, shaking nimbly, ready to entangle the attacking enemy at any moment. The members of the Sword Dance Troupe scattered, swords in hand, ready to respond to possible attacks. After a long period of practice, the swordsmanship taught by Xu Zheng is no longer the same, and the long-term cooperation between each other can achieve self-protection and hurt the enemy at the same time. The other women, as fierce as Grace, clenched their pink fists and were eager to try, intending to use women's wolf defense techniques to take down the enemy when they appeared.

The entire Starlight Song and Dance Troupe, under the command of Gwen, a woman from the eldest lady of Gayuri Castle, instantly turned into a solid protective net. When the merchant and his guards were hurriedly woken up in their sleep, they rushed downstairs and saw such a scene: the members of the Starlight Song and Dance Troupe, who seemed to only be able to sing and dance, had turned into guards in a very short period of time!

All the merchant guards were shocked, a group of people who only knew how to sing and dance were so strong!

Look at the rock and roll Vic, with his messy hair draped behind his head, a huge tomahawk in his hand, his muscles are as solid as a rock, and his ugly face is focused, ugly is ugly, but he has a unique charm. Elven Lana, needless to say, there is no weak elf. The male members of the sword troupe, holding a long sword, stood with a solemn face, cooperating with each other, organically connected. The women are not cowardly, on the contrary, they are excited and plan to fill the position at any time. And the two leaders, Lan Si and Yi Mei'er, after waking everyone up, didn't know where to find the dagger and held it in their hands, changing their usual weak performance, they seemed calm and calm, not at all like ordinary women panicked. What is especially valuable is that the woman named Gwen usually only writes and paints, and is similar to a housekeeper, but at this time, she has changed her body and calmly began to command, fully mobilizing people to form a tight defensive network.

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