Edward's idea was as simple as ever, he planned to rush into the volcano, find the guy who had been watching them, and beat him to death. Then he hid and waited for rescue, and without the watchman, the odds were that he would be found.

As for Hao Song, Edward wanted him to regain his mobility and quickly leave to return to the safety of the Night's Watch Fortress. This is what Edward's spiritual blessing meant when he led away the Ember Army.

However, at the foot of the volcano, Edward was surrounded by a large number of Ember Slaves. When he rushed past the second row of Ember Slaves, he found that what was waiting for him was a row of Ember Slaves with a distance of 10 meters like speed bumps in the speed bumps of a walking car.

By the time he had managed to get past the 3rd platoon as best he could, he had been slowed down to the limit. In the end, he was caught up by the back row, and he involuntarily fell into the siege of the Ember Slave army......

Hao Song naturally understood Edward's intentions. In all fairness, after rational thinking, Hao Song should indeed leave as soon as possible.

First of all, he is in a terrible state now: one arm is scratched, his tongue and lips are cracked, and he is somewhat anemic. And the consciousness was also torn apart by the information projection of the spirit king-level ancestors, and even if it recovered for a short time, it was impossible to control its body freely.

Secondly, it is also to not hold Edward back. If it weren't for the fact that he was trying to lure the Ember Slave away, Edward could have fled on his own, instead of attracting the Ember Slave forces to shrink towards the volcano. And at this moment, if you think about helping in the past or something, eighty percent will drag Edward and can't escape.

Finally, there is Edward's personal ability. Judging from his explosive power just now, if the tyrant desperately wants to run at this moment, it is estimated that there is more than half a chance that he will be seriously injured and break out of the encirclement. It's just that it's hard to say whether it can withstand the pursuit, but it's better than running together with cowardice.

In short, no matter what, the most rational choice should be, Hao Song left quickly......

At this moment, the goods sink under the surface of the water, relying on the reed rod in his mouth to breathe, and from time to time he has to suck in or spray a mouthful of rainwater. His chest rose and fell regularly, and the tremors in his body slowly stopped. After 10 minutes in the water, he finally fully collected the shards of consciousness and forcibly kneaded them together.

The ego in his sea of consciousness was like a glass that had been broken into many pieces, and now he had just put them together. Like the blue diamond's idealistic thoughts, it has completely calmed the angry waves of the sea of consciousness, and at this moment it emits a soft blue light, shrouding Hao Song's self-void body, nourishing and repairing the fragmented consciousness void.

According to Hao Song's estimates, it will take a week to fully return to a normal state, at least two days to recover to eighty percent, and eight hours to return to a normal state of operation. However, at this moment he had no time to delay.

Like a chameleon moving slowly, Hao Song condensed his consciousness like a pile of broken glass, controlling his body to stand up slowly, such a simple action took him more than a minute. His body resembles a remotely controlled machine, and the intervals and delays between command transmissions are outrageously long.

Ma Dan, my brother just saw this ancestral voyeur! As a result, the revenge of the red-eyed dead rabbit was to plan to cripple me! All the red-eyed guys in this book are sick! Edward is one, and now there is an unknown thing! Look at the eyes, this thing was born from a crocodile sleep, right? Since childhood, he has lacked maternal love and father's love, so he is so careful? The school didn't match a psychology teacher!

Hao Song secretly complained to fight the residual horror in his memory, not to mention that the effect was really good after doing so. After those high-end and high-grade eyes were complained about by the cowards, the sense of horror was immediately reduced by half.

After getting up, he took half a minute to look around and make sure that there were no Ember Slaves nearby, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Then the creature trembled and slowly opened the "whale roar" with his hands.

"Brother, Hao Song, how are you doing?" Avril Lavigne's inquiry was immediately heard over there, and it was estimated that this pure tall girl had been guarding the host of "Whale Roar" all night.

Hao Song opened his mouth to say something: "Uh...uhh

"Huh, brother or Grecius, what are you talking about?" Avril clearly didn't understand Hao Song's unconscious whisper.

"It seems to be 'my son died'?" suddenly came Catherine's confused voice.

"Poof!" Hao Song listened and directly squirted out a mouthful of bloody saliva. Damn, this girl at the same level as Su Rui is enough! You have such a big brain, do you know that Brother Bob knows? And the brain hole is big, and it's all yellow!

Hao Song finished squirting, and suddenly thought that he could use Morse code. So he gently tapped the microphone with his index finger with difficulty, and it took him a minute to send the SOS again. Fortunately, everyone is a mind cultivator, and even if the two people on the other side are not yet beginners, it is still appropriate to memorize and perceive such obvious and simple information.

Then Hao Song heard Avril's panicked and eager inquiry, and couldn't say anything, so he could only fight his life and slowly send an OK sentence. Then it "quickly" took 15 seconds to turn off "Whale Roar". During this time, Avril Lavigne has been dissuaded by Catherine, and the two leave Avril alone to take care of Surui, while Catherine rushes out to ask for help.

The cowards completed this series of actions, tired as a dog. This tiredness is not physical tiredness, but mental exhaustion. It's like how you feel after playing games all night and having breakfast, physically fine, but still mentally exhausted.

Then he glanced in the direction Edward had left, where a large crowd of Ember Slaves could be seen a kilometer away. Hao Song sighed slightly, and began to leave with a complicated mood and a not heavy but very slow pace.

It's not bad...... I did a good job this time...... I used a cold weapon to fight three deer Ember slaves alone and survived, I used the "Desert Reaper" to kill six Ember slaves, I recovered the lost ability "Fuzzy Computing", I used "Fuzzy Computing" to find out the watcher and the way to hide, I tried my best to get help and escape from the shattered state of consciousness......

I've done enough, isn't it?...... but why...... why am I so unwilling...... but if I stay here, I'll only make trouble for Edward?...... although Edward always likes to pit his teammates, his personal combat ability is still very good...... he can come back alive......

Just when Hao Song's unwillingness gradually subsided, suddenly a pair of eyes flashed in his mind! The eyes were blood-red with vertical pupils! The eyes revealed the mighty and unrivaled power of their masters! The eyes flowed with disdain for humanity and the attitude of food rations!

No! Damn! Edward must have gone looking for the bastard! And it wouldn't let Edward go! Hao Song turned sharply, even almost falling because he was spinning too fast, but his eyes were fixed on the shadowy encirclement in the distance.

Can you watch the moment of life and death go to danger, and turn away?

Can you once again let the people you care about go to work hard, and there is nothing you can do?

Can we continue to excuse ourselves with powerlessness and incompetence and do nothing?

Can you always be ready to retreat, without the courage to fight hard?

Can you keep doing this until you die of old age?

Can it be done?

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"Fuck you second uncle! What a fucking vulgar plot...... Lao Tzu can't do it! Edward, you second thing waiting for my brother!" Hao Song gritted his teeth, his face as hideous as a ghost.

At this moment, a kind of crazy fear of death like a chick mother beast is revealed in the eyes of this pair of cowards for the first time in his life!

1,314 meters away, nearly 30 meters deep in the center of the ember slave group encirclement.

Tyrant Edward Miero looks like a miner with a somewhat blunt sapper shovel in both hands, and a large smudge of volcanic ash on his clothes. He stood on a small two-meter-high dirt slope made of the shattered corpses of a dozen various Ember Slaves. The short pale blonde hair, which was scattered due to the slight bowing of the head, was completely dyed a dark and deep red by the state of "great rage" and the dark blood.

His hands were still steady with the sapper shovel, but three long wounds cut through the sleeves of his tattered military uniform, and they bloomed like patterns on his arms, which were the masterpieces of the horns of the Ember Slave.

Similar wounds were visible in front of him, three short, shallow antlers hung from the antlers of a deer ember slave, looking like they had been scratched by a giant cat. A long and deep one was the dying counterattack of an Ember Slave, and in order to avoid a horn behind him that was about to cut him in half, Edward took the initiative to pounce sideways and half-hard to eat the blow. The seven large wounds were slightly white by the nearby muscles, forcibly stopping the bleeding.

There are countless other small abrasions and bruises on impact. It's hard to imagine how many collisions and impacts Edouard Mijero had in just 15 minutes.

Now he was still, and the 10 meters around him did not move, but continued to besiege him. The cold light flickered like the horns of a large forest and aimed at Edward, and the dense flame eyes like ghost fire were also staring at him tightly, and even staring at him was slightly hot.

"Well...... enough of the procrastination and procrastination, that's all I can time. The cowardly boy should be able to leave without a hitch. Edward looked up slightly, looking in the direction where the two had been hiding. Unfortunately, the rain and fog blocked his vision, and the farthest he could see was more than 500 meters.

Glancing down at "Whale Roar", Edward had no intention of opening the communication. He felt that he was far from the end of the road at this moment, and he did not plan to set up a death flag himself, and ran to say goodbye to his friends and relatives. Of course, what he didn't know was that in Hao Song's eyes, he who acted so flamboyantly had been completely exposed under the nose of that spirit king.

The tyrant turned his head to look at the volcanoes, the five not very tall volcanoes seemed to be treadmilled, and he said softly, "That's it! Voyeur, Grandpa Edward is here!"

["The Buddha also has fire, the puppet dares to be angry, and the coward also has reverse scales!" - Grecelle-S-Hao]