Chapter 105: I Just Want to Take a Sip! (4/4)
When a traveler in the desert suddenly sees a clear spring, his first reaction must be to rush forward, stick his whole head in the spring water, and drink it happily!
He had neither the mind nor the energy to observe his surroundings.
Zainaro, the King of Neverwinter, is in this state.
When he woke up from his slumber, he finally fooled a mage into seeking blood for him, but the mage was so stupid that he got into unexpected trouble because of jealousy.
She was killed, and the daughter of her old rival came to the door again to find fault.
He tried his best to trap it at great cost.
I thought I could breathe a sigh of relief, but it turned out that there was a group of golden apostles, and among the apostles there was a little mage who had mastered strange spells.
Not to mention that the daughter of the enemy family was rescued, he was also severely injured by him.
If he hadn't run fast, he would have returned to heaven by now.
However, it takes energy to travel underground, and he traveled more than twenty miles, almost exhausting the last remaining shred of strength, and then rushed to the edge of the 'clear spring'.
So, to be precise, he is not just a desert traveler, but a traveler who has been thirsty in the desert for five days and five nights, and has not entered a drop of water.
If he doesn't drink water, he'll really die.
There was only one thought in his heart, and that was to pounce on it and have a good drink!
And he did.
The last vestige of sanity told him that the battlefield was so chaotic that even if he knew that someone was chasing him, he didn't have to worry about being discovered.
And as long as he is allowed to drink for half an hour, he will be able to regain the strength of the battle.
In the pool of boiling blood, he used all his strength, and he was ready to take a good sip.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt a powerful force, and before he could respond, his entire body was forcibly pulled out of the mud by this force and thrown into the sky.
God knows, he's only half a sip!
Zainaro flew into the air, and below was a battlefield of fierce fighting.
"What's going on?!"
Before he could react, the wonderful taste of the hot blood confused his judgment, and he subconsciously struggled to return to the pool of blood and take another good drink.
But mere struggle doesn't work.
A slightly immature voice came: "Warriors, pay attention to protect me!" ”
"Yes, my lord!" The Silver Moon Ranger responded in unison.
At this moment, Zainaro finally came to his senses, and he will never forget this voice when he dies.
It was this damn little mage who caused him to fall into such a miserable field!
"However, this is the center of the battlefield, and so many people are holding back. How did he get here? ”
He couldn't figure it out!
When he turned his head, he saw that the young man was standing near him, and the nine Silver Moon Ranger were closely surrounding him.
Zainaro was confused, but he didn't have time to think about it.
Seeing the young man raise the long sword in his hand, he immediately knew that in the next second, a powerful fireball would definitely hit him.
Of course, this fireball can't kill him, but with his current weak body, he will definitely be hurt a lot.
At the critical juncture, Zainaro also did his best.
The hot blood that he had just drunk half of turned into his strength, and as soon as he struggled to break free, he got rid of the restraints of his opponent, and his body fell into the pool of blood again.
At this moment, the thought in his head was.
"Just let me take a sip! Just take a sip! I'll get out of here at once, find a place to hibernate, and wait for a new opportunity! ”
But he didn't.
A blue-white point of light slammed into him and exploded.
'Boom~~~'
The deafening sound spread throughout the battlefield, and every soldier's movement subconsciously paused, and the commanders of both sides also spotted Lawson.
"Lawson?" Vobos stared at Rosen, full of doubts: "What is he doing?" ”
"Who's that? Did he fall from the sky? ”
The Ice Dwarf General turned his head to ask the guards beside him.
The guard was also a little confused: "General, it did fall from the sky, and it fell very fast, just like a meteor."
"Meteors? Won't he fall to his death? ”
Flying skills are not unusual, but such fast flying skills are very weird.
Confused, but unanswered.
Soon, the two commanders saw more details.
When the blazing flames dissipated, a long wriggling object wrapped in flames was revealed, which looked like a giant python with a thick thigh and a length of seven or eight meters, but this giant python had multiple forks on its body, and it looked a bit like a tree root.
The strange long object was blown out more than twenty meters, and it fell to the ground with a 'click', and immediately twisted its body frantically to burrow into the ground.
"A mutated multi-legged earthworm?" The Ice Dwarf General asked, but none of his men could answer the question.
"The Winterless King?" Vobos suddenly remembered the words of the exorcist warrior Charina.
He immediately issued an order: "Protect Lawson and don't let him be killed by the ice dwarves!"
The order was laid, and the surviving shield warriors converged on Lawson.
On the other side, seeing that Zainaro was about to burrow into the ground, Lawson immediately prepared to cast a spell to pull the thing out of the mud.
Suddenly, a big white wolf rushed out like the wind next to it, pounced on the root of the tree, bit it with one bite, and then shook its head back violently.
'Poof~~~'
The King of Neverwinter didn't drill very deep, but at this time he was pulled out by the big white wolf, like a big radish, and was thrown into the sky by the white wolf.
Rosen was overjoyed, turned his head to look at the great white wolf, and saw the ice dwarf beast king Dinanx sitting on his back.
"Mage, I'm not here to help you, but so that the souls of my comrades can return to their hometown!"
As he spoke, he roared at several ice dwarves around him, and shouted to stop the other party's attack on Lawson.
Rosen nodded at Nandics, and with a flicker of thought, another fireball struck the Winterless King as he swirled in the air.
This time, he took control of the direction, and the fireball exploded below, and the impact went up, sending the Winterless King high into the air.
The flames on the Winterless King's body became more and more intense, and the skin of the roots of the tree was already somewhat unable to resist the erosion of the flames, and a faint pain came to his heart.
The King of Neverwinter knows that he is very dangerous now, and if he can't escape in time, I'm afraid he will really be extinguished!
'Howl~~~'
He let out a terrible scream, twisted his body as hard as he could, changed the direction of his flight halfway, and burrowed into the pool of blood again!
Just one bite!
Just one bite!
"Try the lightning spears of the Frostlands!"
'Zilala~~'
Bright lightning bolts swooped in from the side, striking Zainaro's body with precision.
"Shock fireball!"
Another blue-white point of light exploded from below, blazing flames engulfing Zainaro's body, attacking his body along with lightning.
Yes, he is a god with a powerful body!
Whether it is lightning or flame, it is a mortal power, and if it is in its heyday, he will simply ignore it.
But now, when he was at his weakest, his transcendent heart was completely shattered, and his level of strength was greatly reduced.
Although he has improved after drinking half a mouthful of blood, he is still not as good as the archmage among mortals.
Desperate, the only thing that sustained him to continue to struggle for survival was the faith in his heart.
"I can't die! I can't die! ”
'Boom! ’
Another blue-white point of light exploded beneath him, blasting him into the air again, and the powerful impact peeled off the skin of his body.
The pain hit his heart, almost freezing Zainaro's consciousness.
He turned his head to look at the pool of blood below him, which was clearly within reach, but he couldn't get close, and a thought flashed through his mind.
"I just want to take a sip, is it that hard?"
'Boom~'
Another terrifying explosion, and his strength was finally completely exhausted, and one of them was blown in two.
Even if it is broken in two, as long as the vitality is not completely cut off, he still has the ability to be reborn.
But the sky was not as good as he wanted.
The one that fell to the ground was held in the mouth by the hateful white wolf, and ran away from the pool of blood, while there was still one in the sky, but it was still suffering from the torture of the flames.
After another torture, the heavenly remnants were completely engulfed in flames and turned to ashes.
The remaining half of the body was carried by the white wolf Orfina to the Ice Dwarf General, and just as Zainaro was lucky, he heard the roar of the Ice Dwarf on the wolf's back.
"General~ I implore you to use the fire of the war hammer to burn the remnants of this evil god to ashes!"
"Evil gods? What evil gods? "The Ice Dwarf General's name is Angrusson, and he hasn't quite figured out the situation yet.
"The Ice Emperor told me that it is an evil god that devours the blood and souls of warriors. If it lives, the soul of my fallen warrior will become its nourishment, and it will never return to the land of its ancestors! ”
"Ah~ so evil!"
Ice Dwarf General Angrusson's eyes widened, and he roared angrily: "Someone! Grab the remnants of this evil god for me! ”
Two Ice Dwarf warriors immediately stepped forward, pinched the root of the tree on the left and right, and laid it flat on a rock.
The Ice Dwarf General raised the warhammer with both hands, and the power poured into it, and the warhammer suddenly turned incandescent color, and the heat around the warhammer rolled like a sun.
Seeing this scene, Zainaro's heart was cold.
"Did I die so undignified?"
'Dangchang~~'
The flaming hammer slammed down, striking both the remnants and the souls that were about to be extinguished.
But the body of a god is the body of a god, and it is not moving at all when it is hit like this.
The ice dwarf general's face was full of shock: "Ah~ It is harder than fine iron, worthy of the body of an evil god!" ”
He also has the desire to win, and if one blow is not enough, he will come to the second and third strikes!
The general struggles to forge the evil god!
"When 巷 ~ When 啷 ~ When 啷 ~ When 啷 ~"
He used the remnants of the evil god as an iron embryo, and smashed thirteen hammers in one go.
Finally, Zainaro could not hold it anymore and his strength was completely exhausted.
One last thought crossed his mind.
"The times have really changed~~"
'Poof~~~'
His soul shattered, and without the support of divine power, his body instantly turned into ashes.
The ancient tribal gods, who lived through thousands of years to the present world, died under the hammer of mortal weapons.
This kind of death is really very undignified.
The war plot is basically over. Lao Mo's spirit is tense, and it's time to go back to Gentle Township to relax.
(End of chapter)