Chapter 2628: Not refunding! Not falling! not regret! (5)

Protect their companions and protect their comrades so that they can kill more demons at the gates of the city.
The magicians sold their backs to the devil.
The number of dead magicians is constantly increasing. They have not used any magic for their own protection. Even they have ignored the Mozu rushing to them. All their attacks and magic are directed at the gate. Mozu, because only then can they make their magic more lethal, can kill a few more demons, and let their companions hold for a while.
Constant killing, turning the desert city into a Shura purgatory, the pastors are exhausted, but they dare not stop their blessing, the pastors are the best protected, some of the demon and the undead are left to protect The safety of the pastors.
Only the priests stand and their companions can stand.
Many of the priests' widowed hands have begun to twitch, and the pale face makes them look terrible, but they don't have time to release even one blessing, and all their healing powers are constantly shrouded in. Fighting at the forefront of the companions.
"I can't do it..." A female pastor, who finally sat down on the ground, had no strength to stand up now.
"Little demon, throw me out." The female priest had a white face and patted the little demon who protected her.
The little demon has a ignorant look.
"I used to give them blessings." The female pastor showed a gentle smile.
The little demon was hesitant, and the other pastors were so ugly at the moment that they knew what the pastor had to do, but they could not say it.
"I can't move now, you are strong, can you hurry up?" The female pastor continued to persuade.
The little demon frowned, and he was hesitant. He was a demon living in the desert city. He was always a good partner with this female pastor. The female pastor would bring him delicious food every day and he would do it for him. Beautiful clothes, so on the battlefield, he has been working hard to protect the safety of female pastors.
In the end, the little demon put the female priest on his shoulder, rushed out of the protective ring and rushed toward the gate.
At the moment of rushing to the city gate, the female priest raised her eyes. With the last strength, she squatted on the back of the little demon and flew directly to the direction of the demon.
"Abominable demon, you are going to die!" The only thing the female pastor left in this world is this.
The next second, when she fell into the Mozu camp, she chose to blew herself.
At the moment of the explosion, dozens of demons were directly killed by the impact of the priest's self-destruction.
The blood of the piece blooms in the air.
The little demon looked straight at the beautiful, but cruel blood, and the ignorant eyes were full of despair.
"what!!!!"
The screams of screaming resounded through the clouds.
Losing the last hope, the little demon can no longer care about anything, directly rushed into the camp of the Mozu, biting the neck of a Mozu, and biting his head a second before he was cut. Broken the throat of the Mozu.
Death, always on stage, the pastors have long known that the female priest's request is to send to death, but they are silent.
Because, that is the last duty of the pastor, without strength, unable to support teammates, they can only choose to blew to kill more enemies.
They have no regrets.