Chapter 107 Legendary! (Second More)
A few minutes ago, deep in the Pale Forest.
"Leader! It's too dangerous here. Many of our brothers have already died, so we can't go any further!"
"Team leader!—The mission failed, don't hesitate any longer!"
Facing the desperate eyes of his brothers, Locke gritted his teeth and said in a hateful voice: "Everyone retreat! But the blood of so many brothers of our Cross Rose cannot be shed in vain. Next time we are fully prepared, we must come and cut down that dead man!" The head of a spirit mage!"
"The head of the group has ordered that the mission failed! All retreat!"
"retreat!"
"The leader is not good - a large number of resurrected skeletons appeared behind, blocking our way of retreat!"
Locke's face changed slightly: "What about the quantity!?"
The mercenary's face turned pale, and he said tremblingly, "The number is unknown...by visual inspection, thousands..."
Thousands of resurrected skeletons!
Locke was dizzy for a while, and almost fell to the ground. He supported the sword embryo he got from Tang En, panting heavily, and his heart was full of despair.
A huge and mighty strong man almost shed tears at this moment.
He was the one who took over this task, and he led everyone to the end.
Although no one blamed him, he couldn't face his own heart.
Locke held the big sword tightly, even if he died here, he would send these people out!
Although the individual combat power of the resurrected skeletons is very low, once they form a large scale, they are a very terrifying combat power. They move slowly, but they are not afraid of death. As long as they are not completely crushed, even the fragmented skeletons will die. Make trouble for you when you don't expect it.
Thousands of reanimated skeletons are already a small undead army. They are now fighting with dozens of people. I am afraid that they will be completely torn apart before long, and then the blood and flesh will be extracted by the damn necromancer and become his. Skeleton puppet.
Locke shuddered at the thought of the terrible consequences.
He gritted his teeth, raised his sword and roared, "Do you want to become the skeleton puppets of necromancers!?"
"In no mood!"
"Do you want to die here!?"
"In no mood!!"
"Do you want to go home and see your wives and children, and spend the next glorious festival with them!?"
"think!!!"
"Since you want to go back alive," Locke roared loudly with his thick neck and blushing face, "then hold the weapon in your hand tightly—give your back to your comrades!"
"Let's crush these skeletons! Fight your way!"
"Brothers! Follow me!"
Locke roared and rushed towards the army of resurrected skeletons recklessly. Behind him were the members of Cross Rose and his most trustworthy comrades in arms!
In the jungle, there was a fierce collision between the living and the dead. There were angry roars, crisp clashes of weapons, and screams of mercenaries being torn apart by skeletons. All kinds of sounds were mixed and intertwined, echoing in the forest...
When Egwen arrived, what she saw was an extremely tragic scene.
The white world seemed to be covered with a bright red curtain. There were only dozens of mercenary groups left, but now there were only a dozen people struggling in the tide of skeletons. There were torn corpses everywhere on the ground. and offal.
The clumsy resurrected skeletons don't know too many complicated skills. Their goals are very simple. They pounce on them and tear up the target's body. Once the number of resurrected skeletons with low combat power reaches this level, it will be a very terrifying wave. power up.
"Protect the leader!"
"Crush the scum!"
The companions were killed and injured countless times, the remaining mercenaries had their eyes red, and Locke, who was seriously injured, was surrounded in the center of the crowd.
Locke originally planned to use his own life to open the way for them, but he overestimated his strength too much. If it weren't for several companions who desperately dragged him back, he would have turned into a corpse now.
But living is more painful than dying, because he has to witness his brothers being killed by those resurrected skeletons one by one in front of him.
This is a kind of spiritual torment.
Locke looked at the sky with ashes in his eyes. Under the effect of the necromancer's spell halo, he could feel his vitality was rapidly passing away.
The healing potion he bought in Fort Caspermi and the blood of the goddess he accidentally obtained from Tang En have all been used up, otherwise he wouldn't have persisted for so long.
Who would have thought that this wanted necromancer turned out to be a silver-ranked powerhouse! ?
He and Greta, who are the most powerful in Cross Rose, are only at the second level of the Black Iron class!
His time is running out.
"May Gerry Terrance forgive me for my blasphemy against the dead..."
Aegwynn crossed her swords behind her hands, closed her eyes and said a prayer. The next moment, she opened her eyes and turned into a hurricane of sharp blades and rushed into the sea of skeletons!
The Longsteel long sword stabbed out, and a group of powerful energy exploded in an instant, like a silver meteor piercing the dark night sky, the sharp storm of sword energy completely tore all the reanimated skeletons within the range into pieces!
"someone is coming!"
"By God of War—she's an elf!"
"Leader! Hold on! We are saved!"
The sudden change caught the attention of the mercenary group. They watched Aegwynn attacking him as if they were in no man's land with great excitement. Several members who had long been numb from fighting even shed tears of excitement.
Yes, can live, no one wants to die.
Aegwynn killed the center of the skeleton tide in the blink of an eye, and a faint light wrapped around her body, protecting her body from being harmed by the resurrected skeletons.
"Get down."
Aegwynn's words stunned the mercenaries for a moment, and they immediately reacted and fell down on the ground in unison.
Aegwen parted the two swords, and the dragon steel long sword shone with dazzling light. The next moment, a circle of powerful sword energy swept in all directions like a stormy sea. The trees were blown away, the rocks turned into dust, and the surrounding densely packed resurrected skeletons were at this moment. They were all turned into dust by that powerful force!
This is the power of a legendary powerhouse.
"Thanks to the great Carlo Marive, we are saved..."
Seeing that all the reanimated skeletons had been wiped out by Aegwynn, several mercenaries burst into tears, and a few mercenaries who were still rational stepped forward to thank Aegwynn.
"Thank you, Lady Elf, for saving us all."
Aegwynn nodded slightly. Although the elves didn't like humans very much, they didn't dislike them. Seeing this mercenary group that suffered heavy casualties, she felt a little uncomfortable.
"That man is dying."
Nora pointed to the center of the mercenary group, and she could feel the life inside was weakening.
"Captain! We're saved! Keep going! We'll be returning to Fort Caspermi soon! You must keep going! Sister Sura is waiting for you to go back!"
There was a sudden commotion in the mercenary group, and Aegwen walked over quickly, and then found a burly human being who was about to die at this time due to excessive blood loss.
Egwen suddenly thought of the Goddess' blood that Tang En gave her just now, and she took out the potion and handed it to the mercenaries.
"Feed him to drink."
The mercenary who took the life potion recognized what was in his hand, and was immediately overjoyed: "It's the blood of the goddess! The captain is saved!"
He didn't care about how precious the potion was, so he hurriedly opened the stopper and poured it down for Locke.
The blood of the goddess took effect very quickly, and the wound on Locke's body healed at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye, and his weak breath gradually became more stable, and Locke opened his eyes soon.
"I'm alive?"
"Yes! Leader! Thanks to the blood of the goddess of this elf lady!"
Aegwynn didn't speak at the side. She had been observing the effect of the human being after taking the life potion. When she saw Locke's wounds healed quickly, she became more sure of the powerful effect of the potion.
But at the same time, she was also more curious about Tang En, how could he concoct such a powerful life potion?
Even if it is refined by Angus Miracle Hand, the effect may not reach this level.
Locke looked at Aegwynn, he could feel the powerful power of the elf lady in front of him, although he knew she was a stunningly beautiful elf, but he didn't dare to look directly at her face, and knelt down on one knee , put his right hand on his chest and bowed: "Lock Ryan, head of the Cross Rose Mercenary Group, thank you Lady Elf for your help."
"Don't thank me, order and life are the subjects of the goddess."
After hesitating for a while, Locke said, "I know that the blood of the goddess is very precious, and I'm afraid I won't be able to repay your gift for a while..."
"No need, that blood of the goddess was given to me by a human friend, and it is only returned to the original owner when it is used on a human."
Aegwen looked at them and asked again: "Can I still move? I still have something to do, so I can't send you out."
"Don't dare to delay your business, we will leave here on our own..." After Locke finished speaking, he looked around at his brethren, moved in his heart, and said to Aegwen: "Mighty elf lady, our mercenary group received a Mission, to arrest the Necromancer here. But our strength is not enough to destroy the Necromancer who desecrated the dead, as you have seen, we suffered heavy casualties!"
Locke solemnly asked Aegwyn: "We, as well as our dead brothers, implore you to take action to destroy him!"
Egwen nodded: "Don't worry, I won't let him continue to desecrate life."
When Locke heard this, he immediately lifted his spirits, and turned to look at his brothers. In their eyes, the flame of revenge was burning.
"Do you want to avenge your dead brothers!?"
"think!"
"Do you want to send that damned guy to hell with your own hands!?"
"think!"
"Do you want to avenge your brothers!"
"Captain, but your injury—"
"I'm not dead yet!" Locke glared angrily. "As a warrior, the pain on my body will only become a medicine to motivate me to fight. It cheers me up! What's more, the blood of the goddess has cured me, and I am in a very good state now." it is good!"
Locke turned his head and knelt down on one knee with the members of the mercenary group behind him: "Please agree to our impolite request - we are willing to open the way for you, just ask you to let us cut down that dead man with our own hands. The head of a spirit mage!"
Aegwynn looked at them in astonishment, perplexed and at a loss as to what to do.
At this moment, explosions suddenly sounded in the forest.
Aegwynn was taken aback and smiled.
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