Chapter 595: War of the Sentry (1) (2/3)

With a muffled sound, a warrior with his armor shattered and his body covered with dried blood fell to the ground. After a few struggles, he couldn't get up from the ground.
But the warrior did not stop advancing. He began to struggle and crawl on the ground full of sandy lime soil, advancing meter by meter, slowly advancing towards the silver fortress to the east.
He is a soldier of the Holy Spirit. For the soldier of the Holy Spirit, even if he dies, he must die in the fortress. This is the last faith in his heart and the last light in his body that has been deeply corroded by the power of frenzy.
The rough sandstone pierced his armor, his knees, thighs, and palms. The blood soaked out, dragging a crimson blood stain behind him.
Behind ‘chachacha’ came the faint and dense footsteps. They were magic wolves in the wilderness, and they were lone wolves. These monsters were driven out of the wolves due to some mistakes and could only feed in the dangerous abyss.
They are cunning and cruel in character, and don't let any food they can eat, and this weak warrior is the delicious meal in its eyes. The meat on his body can turn into its power, allowing it to live longer in the world.
But the prey can still move, his blood-stained hands are holding a sword tightly, which makes the demon wolf a little hesitant, it is waiting, waiting for the opponent to completely lose resistance.
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The prey didn't let it down, but within half an hour, it couldn't climb anymore. Although the sword in his hand was still in his hand, it was loose and completely weakened.
The demon wolf rushed up, his mouth leaning towards the back of the prey's neck, ready to bite the prey's neck.
But the sword in the hand of the fighter ‘pushed’ violently moved at this moment and pierced the throat of the demon wolf, ending the life of the abyss lone wolf.
The black magic wolf blood kept dripping. Poured all over the soldier's body. The soldier was unable to avoid it. He just kicked the magic wolf aside with all his strength, and then lay on his back on the muddy ground, staring blankly at the dark red sky.
He knew he was going to die, the power of frenzy was constantly invading his body, and soon he would become an abyssal creature. If there is no new abyssal creature to eat his body, then he will stand up again and become a killing demon.
Because he was not killed. So his soul will not be able to return to the Silver Fortress. He should have been bitten to death by this demon wolf, but his fighting instinct made him make the final counterattack, and was bitten to death by such a beast.
Becoming a demon, or being killed by a beast, is not the end he wants.
"Wait, if there is no turning point, I will commit suicide!" The soldier thought, and he began to accumulate suicide power.
The more blurred his consciousness, the darker the sky in his eyes, the soldier finally accumulated enough strength. During his difficult occupation, he prepared to pierce it into his own heart.
But at this moment. He suddenly heard a voice coming from a distance: "Over there, look over there."
It's a lingua franca. Listening to his voice, he seems to be an elf like him!
"Saved!" The warrior's heart relaxed, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.
After a while, he felt a hot liquid poured into his back. With this liquid in his body, he felt his whole body warm up and down. The cold feeling deep in the bone marrow quickly receded, and his strength returned. To his body.
"It's holy water, oh, it feels so beautiful!" The elf warrior sighed contentedly. After a while, he felt that someone poured a thick broth into his mouth. This delicious food began to moisturize his intestines, stomach and organs, and his strength He began to speed up his recovery. After about half an hour, he opened his eyes and sat up from the ground.
He saw four soldiers of the Holy Spirit like him around him, sitting or standing, and seeing him sitting up from the ground, they all looked over, with friendly smiles on their faces.
"You are...Which guard warrior?" The elf warrior found that the armor of the other party seemed to be very tattered, not much better than him, and there was no emblem on the armor. Out is the hand of that god.
"We are the same as you, the demigod leader died in battle. A few days ago, I thought I was going to die, but we met an orc demigod, his name is William. He saved us." A female elf warrior smiled In response, she stepped forward and reached out to the elf warrior sitting on the ground: "Do you have the strength to stand up?"
"Of course." The elf warrior reached out and put his hand on the female of the same race. The soft touch made him feel very happy. He took advantage of the strength to stand up and walked a few steps in place. Under the influence of the holy water, the injury on his body is no longer a major problem, and he has probably recovered 10% of his strength now.
"Then where are we going? Follow the demigod William?" he asked
"This is natural. He saved us." The female elf warrior said naturally. She handed a bottle of holy water to her kin: "Take this."
"Thank you." The elf warrior took the holy water, collected it cherishedly, and then he asked: "Did Lord William set up a guard post?"
Otherwise, how to gather the wandering fighters around, and generously donate precious holy water. However, he immediately remembered that his comrade was talking about an orc demigod, not a certain god. It is impossible for a demigod to have a sentry, so he felt very confused.
"Master William didn't set up a guard post. But he wants to take us to a guard post, the War God post in the west, have you heard of it?" the female elf warrior asked.
"War God's post? What a big tone." The elf warrior was taken aback. He searched his own memory, but didn't find any memory of this post, and asked: "Is it a new post?"
"Yes. Lord William said that the owner of this outpost entered the abyss with him, and the outpost has been established in just a month. Now he has only 97 warriors in his place and he needs manpower." The female elf warrior introduced Circumstances, when she said these words, her emerald green eyes glowed, and they were full of yearning and longing.
The elven warrior came out with his leader. Now that the leader is killed, he also deeply understands the terrible abyss. Now when he heard the female elf's words, he was immediately shocked: "Established an outpost in one month, and there are still 97 warriors! Are you sure this is true?"
In this dangerous crimson land, after fighting for a month, only three fighters were lost. This gave this elf warrior the feeling of unbelievable and unbelievable.
The female elf shrugged: "I don't think Lord William has to lie to us. Okay, let's go. We have to keep up with most of it before dark, otherwise it's dangerous."
"Good." The elf warrior felt that he had recovered a lot, and he quickened his pace.
After walking for about half an hour, the elf warrior saw most of his female kin.
This is a temporary camp. People come and go in the camp. A rough estimate of the number of people is at least one hundred.
The soldiers in the camp have a common feature, that is, their clothes are ragged, and their faces are haggard. Obviously, these soldiers have gathered all the way.
After a while, the elf warrior saw the orc demigod, and the image of the demigod was not much better. Two big holes broke on the battle axe in his hand, but his spirit was very good. Holding a purified wolf leg roasting on the bonfire, while laughing loudly with the soldiers around him, he was obviously a very bold person.
"It looks a bit vulgar, doesn't it, but orcs are like this." The female elf stood beside him and smiled kindly: "Master William rescued me from a bear, and I thought my head was going to be gnawed off. "
"Oh, it's okay. Everyone is the same now." The elf warrior has become accustomed to his sweaty comrades, and he is not much better now.
A soldier by the campfire saw him and threw a large piece of barbecue over: "Next, you look like you have been hungry for half a month. Don't choke while eating."
The elf warrior took it and took a bite of the half-baked barbecue. He didn't dislike it, and ate it in big mouthfuls. No matter the previous broth was full, he needed a lot of food.
"How far are we from the Guardian of the God of War now?" the elf warrior asked his fellow clan next to him.
"It's more than a hundred kilometers. Just walk along the Red River. We will have a rest today, and we will be there at noon tomorrow." The female elf was chewing on a piece of bacon, her voice sounding vague.
"Well, that's not bad." The elf warrior nodded, eating and drinking enough today, and taking a rest, tomorrow he should be able to regain his strength.
No words for a night.
The next day, William took a group of spirited soldiers of the Holy Spirit and began to rush towards the War God post.
He delayed for seven or eight days, and the result was very good. A total of more than 90 holy spirit fighters were gathered, plus the more than 30 fighters he brought, totaling more than 120. This is a powerful force. Now, I think Luo Lin will be very happy to see all this.
"When the Warlord's post develops, maybe I can also build a small post next to it. Maybe the Warlord's post will become a fortress in the future. If that's the case, then I can be the right person." William had long considered. Okay my future.
Because they had to maintain their physical strength, the soldiers did not walk fast~EbookFREE.me~ So at noon, the soldiers saw the spire of the detection tower of the God of War Post from a distance. This time is about the same as the female elf predicted.
However, the situation of the sentry post seemed very bad. Smoke was everywhere around the sentry post, fires appeared from time to time, and loud noises came from time to time.
William's heart tightened, and he shouted, "Speed ​​up!"
After walking forward for a while, the soldiers saw the specific situation of the guard post.
Around the guard post, there are many huge humanoid creatures with metallic luster on their bodies. Next to these giants, there is also a huge abyss behemoth. Most of the black smoke that I saw before came out of him. .
"Damn it! It's an abyssal behemoth!" William was horrified. Such a behemoth, he has always avoided and never dared to provoke him. Now this behemoth is attacking the sentry post with a bunch of giants. terrible.
A question arises in every soldier's heart: "Can the sentry stand under the attack of the abyss behemoth?" (To be continued...)
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