Shaman from Afar

The cold water seems to be more and more biting, slowly swallowing his body temperature, the world in front of him is becoming more and more blurred, and it is becoming more and more difficult to see clearly.

No ... Never lose consciousness, absolutely not!

Difficult to stand his heels, plasma irresistibly flowed from the wounds in front of him and behind him, constantly depriving Loren of physical strength, it seems that even taking a step forward has become extremely difficult.

Teeth tremble, as if the injured beast raised his head, Loren panting desperately, the torn lung leaf like a broken bellows, making his voice strange.

"Stupid ... Do you think you can go out alive?" Dalton Kant laughed incredulously: "You are going to die, you can never leave here!"

"To shut up…"

"Look at what you look like now, like a falling dog, or a dead dog who is dying. This is your final destiny. You were deceived into a dungeon without a sun, and then died alone, no one will know your existence. . "

"To shut up!"

"Struggle, wriggle like a reptile, because you are not even as good as them-stupid and smug puppets, only worthy of a reptile-like fate ..."

"shut up--!!!!"

The restrained hands were carried behind his back, desperately betting on the last bit of strength, his legs bent slightly, his body leaned forward, and then slammed into the iron fence!

"Dang——!"

The sudden impact caused the bones to shatter. His eyes were already dark, and Loren biting the key, like a blind man, poked randomly on the door.

Once, twice ... maybe two hundred or three hundred times, the key was stabbed into the keyhole, and the **** Loren immediately bite it, and then twisted to the left.

The door opened!

The trembling body stood up, one footprint at a time, and every step seemed to consume only the remaining vitality, pushing the creaking prison door open.

"Cough cough cough ... Give me ... Listen clearly ... I! Absolutely not ... Stop here! This ... place!"

The crisp sound, the iron chain that bound the hands was torn apart. The black-haired wizard moved forward without hesitation and grabbed the "Dalton" throat!

"How is it, bitch— ?!"

Slender feel, and the lightness and excessive weight ... Although the consciousness is becoming more and more blurred, but it is definitely not Dalton.

"It's ... unbeatable!"

Asriel, who was holding her throat, whispered softly, with a pleasant smile in the corner of her mouth, and her pale right hand pressed the sword handle of Loren's chest: "It must be admitted, Loren ... No, it should be my dear Friend, I have never believed that you can really do that. "

"I just want to strangle you now!"

"That would be too much? But this time Asriel forgive you." The words fell, and the young man and the long sword that penetrated Loren's body turned into black shadows, like a molten liquid, The blood on the ground penetrated into his wound at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Fresh blood and pus left a scary ring-shaped scar in the position of the heart-around the black mark, a flame boiling like plasma.

The vertigo of blood loss slowly faded, replaced by the strong heartbeat of the chest, as if being reborn!

Gradually regained consciousness, a little tired smile appeared on the corner of Loren's mouth. Feeling the flow of life, he slowly raised his left hand, and the golden red tongue immediately covered the entire palm, illuminating half of his cheeks.

"Now, it's time to ignite."

........................ One-armed Cono struggled to wield a spear, but his movements were not as flexible as at the beginning. It was completely insisted on by the instinct of anger and fighting, and he changed his life and the ogre in front. Fight.

Turned over to avoid the ogre's palm. Cono, who had held the spear, hadn't thrown out yet. Another figure leaping from the air had already jumped on the monster's shoulder, and the howling ogre fell to the ground.

"Are you crazy ?!" Luca quickly rushed to the rescue and ran over: "Just so eager to die ?!"

"It's my business to die!" Angry Kono shoved away Luca who wanted to pull him: "Don't come with me, what are you doing? Do you want us to die in vain?" ?! "

From the moment Luca came with the war dancers, Kono knew they had failed. Despair and anger made this war dancer leader's eyes spitting fire.

"These wind forest warriors are forced by you, all for your **** plan! They don't have to die at all, it's all your responsibility!"

"What's the point of telling me now?" Luca also glared at him: "We haven't lost yet! Listen to me clearly, we haven't lost yet !!!"

"Trust me, we will recapture the big tree wall, just today, just today-!!!!!!"

Looking like Luca, who was crazy, Cono smiled instead: "It doesn't matter ... Anyway, we are all dead today, dying, I am dying like a war dancer!"

"We will win!" Lucca couldn't help but refute, waving his spear and rushing out again. Kono, who sipped him, followed closely behind him, his exhausted body shouting desperately with a cracked throat.

The battle on the top of the mountain became more and more chaotic. As more and more war dancers died, without their cover, the young elf warriors could not even fight and retreat in front of the ogres. , Can only rely on blood to fight.

The remaining war dancers are also under great pressure. More and more ogres are targeting these elite warriors, and they gradually realize that they can really pose a threat to themselves. Only this group of jumpers "Fleas" jumping around.

More and more war dancers began to be besieged by ogres, losing space for fighting, and even having to deal with two or three monsters at the same time, even a little mistake will make them into a mortal situation.

After all, not every war dancer can, like Kono and Luca, can keep approaching and avoid every attack of the ogres.

Stopped at the same place, the arrow-like female elf rushed into the encircling circle of the three-headed ogre, clinging to the ground with a sliding shovel, the spear in his hand pierced the first knee!

"Flash off!"

The red-eyed female elf roared loudly, and the encircled war dancers had not yet seen the red shadow. Liya had taken the spear from his hand and stepped on his head to leap forward and eat. The demon's slow claws didn't even touch her.

"Ah ah ah--!!!!"

The battle roar echoed in the air, and the spear in Liya's hand had pierced the ogre's head!

Fallen two heads in a row, the third ogre finally reflected, and roared to the thin female elf ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The war dancer on the ground was ignored by it.

"It's now, hurry!"

Liya's shouting made the absent war dancer immediately sober, picked up the handed gun, and did not need to aim and tried hard to throw it out, nailed to the ogre's right eye.

"Your spear, give it back to you."

Leah jumped from the body and threw the weapon to the war dancer. The other party took it respectfully: "Thank you for saving me, my name is Fang Jia, may I ask ..."

The female elf didn't understand what he was saying. The eyes of the emerald stared at the opposite tree wall in the distance, waiting anxiously, and there was still a hint of hatred left in the clenched teeth.

Lorren Turin, when exactly do you have to wait? !

Watching the war dancers who are still fighting around, although they are still stubborn, they can't persevere for too long. If they continue to do so, they will all die here.

Could it be that this is your own ending, because you believe that a human being you do n’t believe is dead here? Although I knew it would be this day, but ...

"Boom ———— !!!!!!"

The roar that broke through the eardrums, as if the entire tree wall was shaking, Lia suddenly shuddered and looked up in amazement.

what is that? !

The skyrocketing fire column that accompanied the explosion rose on the other side of the big tree wall and entered the sky like a golden-red dragon. The ensuing violent heat wave swept through the big tree wall with unparalleled momentum Of the top!

After the flames rose into the sky, the elves on the top of the mountain heard the sound of the collapse and burning. A huge falling sound came from the cliff on the other side of the big tree wall. Qing Er Chu.

"We ... succeeded?"