76 [Bloodstained Flower]

Boom!

The mace's deepest spikes in the door had broken, and it had lost all support, breaking away from the door before Babu could predict, and falling vertically to the ground with the flesh beneath it.

"Go away!!" Babu hurriedly shouted, for fear that he would not know himself, and his friend would also be crushed to death below, he only hoped that the other party would hear his reminder and get out of the way in time, this distance would not allow him to hear the other party's answer at all, he was instantly confused, and he did not know what to think about the moment before he died.

"Walk you!"

In a trance, when he heard Jiawen say such a sentence, he received a violent blow to his abdomen, and he flew out with a hunched body.

Rumble!

With a dull thud, the murder weapon finally landed, and Babu found himself pushed away from the mace's smashing distance, and a thought suddenly rose in his mind, and he struggled to his feet, trying to see if his friend had been stoned to death in order to push himself away, as he had expected.

However, before he could stand up, Gavin jumped over from the other side of the mace, pulled him by the collar and pulled him into the city, "Don't go and die!"

After being dragged up by Jiawen, Babu hurriedly ran with the other party into the crack in the door that was only one person's shoulder width left, and he didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, but he saw the wolf cavalry rushing towards the gate from the North Gate Avenue, he subconsciously turned his head to look outside the city, and the werewolf's face was already clearly visible, if this wolf cavalry was interfered with, then everything would become a certainty!

In the nervous gaze of him and many knights, the beast ran faster and faster, and it seemed to see the scene outside the door, the muscles on its face tightened and stretched, and it actually showed a satisfied expression, and those two turquoise eyes seemed to reflect the scene of a pack of wolves breaking through the city.

Whoosh!

When it was most proud and relaxed, a black shadow penetrated its neck, and then was blocked by the thick city wall, looking up, a knight's spear sank into the body of the blue brick wall, and the outer part was still shaking violently, and a circular wound appeared on the werewolf's neck, although the wound was so large that it did not break the gray and black neck, but it also made it lose its ability to support, the huge head was crooked, and the hairy body immediately fell to the ground, and the blood gushing out of the neck will spray the knight closest to it, spraying red all over the shoulders and back。

Boom!

"Shut it up!Lock it up!!"

After a while, the knights finally locked the north gate completely, which happened to be a line faster than the galloping werewolves.

Ping Pong Pong –

Some of the werewolves who didn't slow down slammed their heads directly into the door panel, and a continuous roar erupted until the sound of the door about to slam open stopped, and then Babu breathed a sigh of relief, and he looked in the direction of the throwing gun, only to see Korovoz standing on the side of the road with his bare upper body, giving him a thumbs up.

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A golden figure moved rapidly along the South Gate Avenue, reflecting the armor of the setting sun, making him look like a jumping spark, a Templar. He carried another Templar on his back, but he had lost something that was vital to a warrior, his right hand.

Placing the last remaining left arm on his shoulder, and holding his companion tightly behind his back with both hands, the Templar ran as fast as he could, their armor covered in blood and scratches, his expression full of urgency, panic, and despair, and even the sweat seeping into his eyes, he could only blink his eyelids to keep his vision clear. As he ran, he turned his head to look behind him from time to time, as if he was being chased by something.

Following his line of sight, the image of the pursuer gradually became clear, it was three werewolves on all fours, running fast, the werewolves had slender limbs, especially the hind limbs that were hoofed like horses, a few runs were worth the soldier running a dozen steps, not to mention carrying a person, that is, the armor was slanted, and then stripped naked, the knight could not outrun the werewolf, so now the distance between the two sides was rapidly narrowing, it is conceivable that it would not take a short time for the exhausted Templar to be pounced by them, torn apart by them under the fangs and claws。

If it was in a good state, the Templars did not have to fear the pursuers behind him, and after accepting Galen's instructions, he ran all the way to the inner city with the deputy bishop of Vertes on his back, who knew that he had just run not far away, and he encountered several werewolves, and after escorting the deputy bishop all the way over and killing a few werewolves, he was already exhausted, and the tall blue brick walls of the inner city were already far away, but he felt that he might not be able to catch there.

Just now, the three-headed werewolf spotted them, which was a number he couldn't deal with now, and for that glimmer of hope, he could only run with all his strength on his back on his back, and when the distance was shortened, all he could choose was to persevere. This made him feel sad for a while, and there was a high probability that all his companions who remained at the south gate had been wiped out, and the Templars who came out of the inner city this time were afraid that none of them would be able to return.

The beast behind him was getting closer and closer, and the knight could already discern the beast's gasp from behind him from the chaotic running sound, from this extremely excited voice, he could already imagine what kind of hideous and terrifying expression the other party was, and even felt that the other party's protruding nose and mouth exhaled directly to his neck, he felt a trace of fear and relief, entangled and climbed on top of the strong unwillingness, like two entangled green vines climbing those giant trees in Luolong Valley.

So he didn't run away, he wanted to stop and have a final duel with the other party, instead of spending all his little physical strength on escaping, and finally his physical strength was exhausted and he was pounced on by the beasts, torn and devoured, even if he died, he would die in the battle, and he would pull these beasts.

Pausing beside a dwelling, he sat down the unconscious vicar against the wall, time did not allow him to say or do more, he could only pick up his broadsword and turn to meet the rushing werewolf, but silently said in his heart, "May the gods take care of you, my lordship."

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It was an ordinary dwelling, and Nissa and Serapel were so tired that they picked one of the houses at random, and found some iron tools and ropes in it, and combined them in twos and threes to make an ugly tool that could be used as a flying claw.

After doing this, they began to take turns to rest, so that their bodies could recover some physical strength as much as possible, and used to deal with the problems that might arise when climbing the city wall, at this time, under Finn's arrangement, there could be no loopholes in any section, and they had to be prepared for the worst. Fortunately, they all have the ability to seize the time to rest in a dangerous environment, and if they were someone else, they might not be able to sleep.