Chapter 223: I Don't Need You
"Boom-"
The roar of the wild was monstrous, waking up the people in their sleep.
In the tent, the man opened his eyes blankly, and before he could look around to see what was going on, a heart-piercing pain came from his chest and abdomen.
The man lifted his neck with all his might, bared his teeth and lifted his clothes, and sighed deeply as he watched the originally angular and textured and tight muscle lines turn into the shriveled appearance they are now.
In the battle of the Rotten Short-lived Ghost, he was wounded, almost incapacitated, and infected with the Curse of Rot, and if left untreated, he would probably have to meet his father, who was already in Heaven.
However, the good thing is that he has a good old man.
"The doctor you asked for should be here tomorrow.......
At this moment, the curtain of the tent was lifted.
"Harry!" The man called the man's name and ran to him in three steps and two steps.
Before Harry could react, he pulled him up from the makeshift bed.
"Wait, wait." Mr. Harry's voice, which was incapable of resisting, was a little weak, "Harris, you, where are you taking me?" β
"Run!"
Harris wrapped his hand around his neck, carrying most of his weight, and walked with him out of the tent.
It was a little more difficult because he was injured himself, but not very badly. And, due to the fact that his tent was far from the entrance to the outpost, he had already used up a lot of stamina on the way to Harry.
As he walked, he gasped and said, "Yes, there are demonic beasts attacking the camp, we, we have to flee quickly!" β
"Run?" Harry's voice suddenly felt a little stronger, "No, no. β
He immediately said: "We can't escape, we are soldiers who surround everyone, and now we are at the forefront, we have fled, and everyone will not ......."
Harris didn't have time to explain much to him, only said, "It's an order." β
β........β
Prohibition is one of the most important regulations in the military, and Harris can't really do anything about it when he uses this excuse to perfunctory him.
"Roarβ"
Another roar came, and the tent shook a few times, Harry looked down at his weak legs, and he finally realized that this demonic beast that attacked the camp might not be an ordinary demonic beast, and listening to this sound, it seemed to be .......
- He didn't have the time to continue thinking.
Because, after a very decompressive tearing sound, he saw the true face of the amazing giant bear.
The golden scales on the bear's face glowed slightly scarlet in the silver moonlight, and there was no compassion for humanity in the pair of black holes, only hunger and thirst.
I'm going to die.
That was the only thing Harry thought when he saw the bear roaring and raising its claws towards the two of them.
At this moment, the names of countless great beings flashed in the man's heart.
"Goddess, Your Majesty the Emperor, hello to all the heroes of history........ Whoever it is, can you please come out of the book and save us!! β
Perhaps because he had to go to church every time he went to church, his prayers had an effect.
"Squeakβ"
The tooth-sore sound of gold and iron grinding resounded throughout the world, and Harry, who had stepped back from the brink of death, looked at the back of the young man in front of him in a daze, subconsciously.
"Are you....... Which hero? β
"Heroes?"
Lynn glanced back at him, a playful smile curling at the corners of her lips.
This is the first time that an outsider has used such a beautiful word to describe him, but unfortunately, he does not need this name.
The left arm, which was far larger than the dimension of the right arm, was several times larger, and he pushed the bear's paw, which seemed to sink like a mountain, to the side, and looked at the ground that began to fall apart because of the thick power, and he said without looking back.
"Hurry away."
Harris, who was supporting Harry, also reacted, and then fled in a panic under the cover of smoke and dust, Harris turned back three times in one step, his eyes full of worry.
The reminder of the golden-scaled bear was too large for a human, and the oppressive feeling of the large shadow that enveloped the earth was enough to suffocate.
Can he?
- The answer was soon revealed.
As a magical beast, the golden-scaled giant bear naturally has more intelligence than monsters on a biological level, and with its strong strength, it will no longer be one of those bears that may be driven away by the bear-driving magic that causes a loud noise.
It knows how to fight back.
The moment one of its claws was removed, it raised its bear legs.
"Boom-"
The soles of the feet stomped heavily on the ground, and the ground instantly exploded into countless cracks like spider webs, and if a human forcibly hit it like this, I am afraid that even the bones of a human would be trampled into mud.
"What about that person?"
Harry looked around in a panic, and finally found the young man's slightly embarrassed figure in the gap in the smoke.
It seems that he was not directly hit, but was just blown away by the aftermath.
Turning his head to look at the giant bear, looking at the cracked ground that was clearly different from the ground around him, Harry muttered, "It's terrible. β
"Don't talk." Harris, who was carrying almost the weight of the entire man's body, was out of breath, "If, if you want both of us to live, let's save some effort." β
β........β
Harry honestly kept his mouth shut, but his attention was always on the man and the bear who were fighting.
In fact, it is more of a fighting than a one-sided beating.
Every attack of the giant bear is extremely powerful, whether it is the air or the earth will tremble because of its fist, and the young man has never encountered the golden scale giant bear again in the few short encounters so far, except for the beginning, he has been holding his head and running around, extremely embarrassed - no wonder he dodged, if he wanted to hit hard, then, he may not be able to get hard in this life.
Watching the young man go into danger every time, Harry's heart hung high.
After a pause, he said to his companion, "Harris, we need to find a way to help him." β
"Help, how can I help?"
"There should still be some of us who have combat effectiveness, right?"
"Huh." Harris spat to the side and said disdainfully, "Look at the side, which one is not self-sufficient?" Everyone is rushing for their lives, who would think of going back to die. β
"No, we can't escape." Harry said earnestly, "If no one had stopped the bear, he could have eaten both of us in one bite, and with the speed at which he ran, we couldn't have outrun at allβnone of them." β
"Gather your strength, and maybe there's still a chance."
"Opportunity?" Harris glanced at him and sneered, "Look, that bear's arm is thicker than yours, and it can flatten a small hill with one kick, and even crack the ground with one punch....... Now tell me again, do we have a chance? β
"Yes!" Harry said loudly.
β........β
Harris stared at him for a long time, then finally let out a long sigh.
"If you hadn't saved my life, I would have left you behind........ Why did I end up with a brother like you......."
He seemed to be complaining, but a smile appeared on Harry's face.
Taking a deep breath, Harris used all the strength of his body to shout at the people in front of him who were barely taking a step to flee but couldn't get up fast.
"Everyone, don't run, we won't be able to run away if we continue like this!"
β........β
He was answered by a wordless silence and a slower pace.
What Harris says is true.
Not to mention whether the bear would catch up or not, their broken bodies were simply not enough to support them in activities that consumed too much physical strength, otherwise they would not have walked for a long time, and they could still be caught up by Harris, who was still carrying a person on his back and still injured.
"Then you say, what are we going to do?" Someone turned back to him and asked.
However, from their numb faces, it can be seen that they do not really want Harris to give a solution to the problem, but the mentality of self-deprecation has begun to spread in their hearts.
Harris took a deep breath, looked at Harry, and then pointed to the field behind him that was fighting, and said, "We can go and help him." β
"Help? When cannon fodder attracts the bear's attention, will he help him escape? Someone shrugged, "That's a good idea." β
"Why do you have to treat yourself as cannon fodder?" Harry suddenly spoke, "We're soldiers, trained warriors, why can't we fight with him and defeat the monsters together?" β
"If you have any ability to distinguish between right and wrong, I don't think you will believe in your 'fairy tales'."
Harry bit his lip and said, "What if?" β
"What if we can win?"
A mocking smile broke into their faces again.
And just as the crowd was about to sarcastically remark Harry's naΓ―ve thoughts, they suddenly lost their footing.
"Roarβ"
This is a roar of filial piety that contains deeper anger than the previous roar.
Everyone finally stabilized their bodies in the midst of the sound, raised their eyes blankly and looked at the side, and suddenly hope really ignited in their hearts.
Giant bear, injured.
Not the wound he originally had, but a brand-new, trickling of blood.
And the strange young man who caused this phenomenon had almost no other damage except for a large amount of dust and dirt and other stolen goods on his clothes.
This meant that the strange young man who was fighting the giant bear really had the strength to fight against it, but because of the natural physical superiority of the monster over humans, it was difficult for him to defeat it in a one-on-one battle.
If they go to help, even if they really become cannon fodder, then they may turn the giant bear's gaze around because of their own sacrifice, and let that young man bring him a fatal blow - of course, the "cannon fodder" that most people think in their hearts is definitely not themselves, and if they sacrifice others to keep themselves alive, they are very happy.
"I think we do have to go and help him."
"Weapons, where are our weapons?"
"Come on! I've got it here! One handful per person!! β
β.......β
Harry breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the hope rise in everyone's eyes and the fighting spirit that was gradually rising.
Immediately, he looked at Harris, who was holding him.
"Harris, you go, I'll let them help me go."
Harris glanced at him, "Let them go, let me go, you're a hypocrisy." β
β........β
Shaking his head, Harris said, "Let's go, let's go back together, when you are really dead, I can help you collect the body." β
β........ If you can, I hope your wishes can be like a person. β
"Huh."
The two looked at each other and smiled very happily, like fireworks blooming at night during a festival.
Maybe it's fleeting, but at least, it can be of some use.
........
"Torahβ"
The blade of the sword followed the wound left by someone who didn't know it, and then added a new crack to the golden scales, and Lynn didn't have time to deepen it a little, and reluctantly retreated.
But Rao was that he reacted quickly, and the whistling fist wind still attacked him with a scorching intent.
"Boom-"
Lynn flew far away.
It wasn't the first time he'd been hit, but luckily every time it was within his reach, and so far, he hadn't been too badly injured, just a little depressed.
"Whew-"
Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, Lynn squinted slightly, with a slight look of pity on his face.
With the help of Yin Weite's blessing of "dexterity", he could only barely deal with the golden-scaled giant bear for a few minutes, and wanted to break through his external defenses, which he couldn't do with his current ability, even if it was expanded from the original wound.
However, because the bear's body is so large, each movement causes the muscles of the body to move, resulting in energy.
Lynn was able to leave a mark on its body, but it was all up to it to exert too much force.
Of course, there is a price.
For example, the giant sword in his hand was only the hilt, and the fragments of its body had long been embedded in the new wound on the giant bear's body.
Shaking his head, Lynn dissipated the emotions on his face and looked into the angry eyes of the giant bear not far away.
Although it did not further expand its wounds, his purpose had actually been achieved.
"Before the climax is coming....... I'm going to have to get a new 'instrument'." β
Lynn dropped the hilt of her sword and looked around.
Suddenly, and at this glance, he caught a glimpse of a black shadow flying towards him.
"Sir, go on!"
Lynn subconsciously stretched out his hand, grasped the hilt of the big sword just right, and immediately looked up.
A group of disabled people with weapons in their hands were walking towards him from a short distance supporting each other.
"Sir, we're here to help you!"
"Don't look at us as just a bunch of wounded, but we still have a role....... Even if it's using sacrifice to create opportunities for you, it's a kind of effect, you say! β
"Sir, let's go together!!"
β.......β
γ....... How do I have the illusion that I'm going wrong? Why does the appearance of these people and the words they say give me a feeling of enthusiasm? γ
[What kind of hot-blooded manga is this, not even the surging BGM and the second middle school to some stupid quotations, where is the blood? ] γ
[emmm, with the help of these people, although they are just cannon fodder, Lynn should be able to deal with it more easily!] γ
γCome on Duck Lynn!γ γ
The barrage of surprises and joy floated past him one by one, but Lynn didn't look at it at all.
The young man looked back at the group and whispered.
"I don't need you, please get out of here."
There was no doubt in his calm tone.
"Now, immediately, immediately."
"Get out of here!"