Chapter 149: I'll meet that master too
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Badly wounded warriors were carried back from the front lines, bruised paladins, flesh-and-blood elves, and dwarves with severed limbs.
A feeling of sadness welled up in Eve's heart, and even though she had seen countless wars, she still couldn't avoid it.
If she is still like this, then how will Lin Lei - how sad will he be in the face of such a scene?
Eve looked up, and the moment her gaze looked at the sky, a dazzling golden light fell from the sky and slammed into the camp.
"Ahem, ahem......"
Lin Lei clutched his chest and stood up, he stubbornly raised his head, the crimson figure in the sky stared at him for a moment, and then also fell towards the dark door.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
"The Little Prince!"
Eve ran over, and then looked at Lin Lei in shock: "You are injured!"
The young High King could no longer maintain his dignity, and a shocking wound slanted down his chest, and in the terrible wound, blood gushed out like a spring.
For any person, this is a fatal scar.
"Eve......" However, Lin Lei turned his head, and the moment he saw Eve, he showed a smile as usual: "That guy is really strong!"
At that moment, Eve's heart fluttered.
She subconsciously clenched the lantern in her hand.
Lin Lei's body shook, and then he fell.
"Your Highness!"
The mages rushed over and held him up.
"You are doing well, Your Highness. ā
The mages endured their sadness and praised Lin Lei, for this young prince, that werewolf was too powerful.
However, in the hours of fighting, Lin Lei did not escape, he could have asked for help, as long as he opened his mouth, everyone would go up to help.
But he didn't speak, not once.
This noble supreme king did not flinch here, but showed the demeanor of a leader.
"Help me up, I'm going to meditate!"
Lin Lei asked the mages to help him up, and he sat cross-legged and began to work the exercises.
Everyone in the camp was in awe of Lin Lei.
"The High King is a hero!" Reinhardt's voice was filled with enthusiasm, he had never seen a hero more powerful than Lin Lei, and his heroic battle brought confidence to all warriors.
Vivien's eyes changed a little, and if she was so badly injured, she couldn't smile.
At the Dark Gate, Philip returned to the camp with blood dripping from his fingertips.
"Your Highness!" The surrounding werewolves immediately surrounded him: "You are injured!"
"I warned you, don't call me Your Highness......" Philip looked at the scar on the back of his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's not in the way, it's just a small injury." ā
He looked back at the Alliance's camp, where the golden light shone.
The young elven commander was a true warrior, and the glory of a warrior lay not in their strength, but in their indomitable will.
"Temple...... My lord, why don't you kill that elf?"
The werewolves asked, they saw that Philip had wounded Raylei, and if he continued to attack, he should be killed.
"He's not that easy to kill. ā
Philip shook his head, Lin Lei was still able to look at him after he landed, the fighting spirit in his eyes had not diminished at all, and it was not easy to kill him.
"I'm going to take a break. ā
Besides, Philip is also reaching the limit, and he wants to regain his strength.
The war in Goblin City did not stop because the two commanders rested, but intensified.
Fierce fighting destroyed the city's lighting pipes, covering the entire city with a black gauze.
If it weren't for the glow-in-the-dark stones of the stone dome, it would have been pitch black.
On the other side of the battlefield, werewolves are still chasing fruits, and the pursuit team is growing, but the alliance has also sent paladins to protect them.
The fruits have never been so tired from running in their lives, they have been running for a long time, and if it weren't for the magical creatures, it is estimated that their legs would have been broken.
"Little Prince, we were wrong, help us!"
They wept in fright, and several times they tried to run to the camp, but they were warned by the paladins.
It's not hard to save them, and the Alliance always has a way to get rid of them as long as they run towards the big force - it's a pity that the Alliance needs these fruits to divert some of the werewolves.
For a whole hour, Philip did not move, and Lin Lei seized the time to meditate.
After the light slowly dissipated, the terrible wound gradually disappeared, and he stood up refreshed, except that his lips were still a little pale, and there was nothing unusual to see.
"Little Prince, we got a message from the goblins. ā
Eve came over and reported, "They made a mecha under the city, as if it had been stolen from our kingdom. ā
"Mecha?"
A flash of surprise flashed in Lin Lei's eyes, how could these goblins be interested in mechas: "Send someone over?"
Eve nodded: "Prince Bell led the team over, but the werewolf saw through our movements and had a fierce battle with him. ā
The two sides have been fighting for several hours, and there are slightly more werewolves on the top, but the alliance has more top-notch combat power and is stronger.
In addition to the black-robed mages, Philip also has some powerful warriors, but they are still a little worse than the White Lady, Brooke, and the Dwarven Prince.
The main reason why the alliance did not gain an advantage was that the werewolves' strategy was very flexible - they knew the situation on this side well, and they could arrange a few strong opponents for each of the three Brooke.
This is undoubtedly the ability of the Moon Rabbit Clan, but the werewolf hid the Moon Rabbit and has not been discovered by the Alliance so far.
ā...... Trouble again. ā
Lin Lei turned around and looked at the Dark Gate, where another powerful aura came out.
A new powerhouse has arrived.
The werewolf, whose whole body was surrounded by silver-white armor, stepped out of the dark door, and he took a deep breath of smoke: "The air here is so good. ā
It was the smell of gunsmoke, the smell of blood, the smell of after a fierce battle, and the flames of excitement that came out of the werewolf's eyes hidden under the helmet.
"Your Excellency, why did you come here. ā
The werewolves asked, they recognized the Lord, who was the owner of another legion and should be out on some other mission.
"Your Highness is really not interesting, you didn't tell me about such an exciting plan!"
The white-armored werewolf snorted coldly, and he found Philip, who was sitting on the side meditating, his eyes widened suddenly: "Your Highness is about to advance!"
He felt an expanding force in Philip, a sign of ascension.
And that's why Philip didn't attack for an hour, he was breaking through.
"What kind of master can make His Highness advance!"
The werewolf was taken aback, Philip had reached the pinnacle of mortals, and the next step was to turn on the power of the elements.
He couldn't qualify on his own, he must have been inspired by his opponents.
"Let me meet that master too!"
The werewolf swordsman laughed: "I have a second-generation silver scale breastplate suit, even if that kid appears, I won't be afraid!"