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Chapter 85

The horse galloped for more than half a night and gradually slowed down. Muse was sore all over his body, and felt the tulip duke behind him pressing on his back heavier and heavier. He called out several times without any response.

Seeing that she had been running for so long and there was no sound of horse hooves chasing behind her, Muse stopped the horse and tried hard to move Roddy off the horse. She was not very strong at all, and she was so tired that her hands and feet were sore. She didn't dare to light the fire, but just took advantage of the faint moonlight to carefully check Roddy's injuries.

The sword on Roddy's leg was not a big problem, but his upper body was covered in blood. Muse gritted his teeth, pulled Roddy's collar, and only glanced at it, he was so scared that he couldn't help but exclaim.

I saw a bloody wound on Roddy's shoulder, and under the wound, there were faint white bones. I think if Roddy had not dodged quickly at that time, his arm would have been removed long ago. When he turned over his back, he was even more amazing. A long wound was half a foot long, but although it was severe, it was fortunately not injured.

He reached out and touched it and felt that Roddy's breathing became weaker and weaker. Muse panicked. For so many days, everything relied on Roddy. At this moment, he had just escaped his life, but Roddy was seriously injured and unconscious. The surrounding grassland was pitch black, and there was not even a figure. A wolf howl faintly came from a distance, and the sound made Muse even more frightened.

After taking a few deep breaths, Muse took out the wound medicine that Roddy stolen that day in her arms, took the water bag from the horse, pulled all the clothes on Roddy, rinsed with clean water, and then carefully applied it. Although her movements were gentle, it was inevitable that Roddy would feel pain. Although in a coma, he could only hear Roddy's subconscious humming, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes were closed tightly.

Muse's tears fell down, his hands trembled, and he felt that he had never been so panicked in his life. He finally applied all the wound medicine, thought about it, took off his close clothes and pulled them into strips, and bandaged Roddy. She had never done such a thing before. Although the bandage was messy, after a rush, he finally wrapped Roddy's whole body.

Gently wiped away the cold sweat from Roddy's head and looked at the handsome pale face in front of him. Muse only felt a feeling that he had never experienced before and rushed to his heart. He thought about Roddy's life to protect himself when he was fighting with blood just now. In the fierce battle in the dark, he still shouted to let himself go quickly. As he thought about it, Muse couldn't help but become obsessed.

The subtle sound of grass twitching came from his ears. Muse shook his body and looked around nervously. This glance immediately made her sweat. She saw several low shadows scattered on a small earth slope in the distance. In the dark night, a few green cold lights were looking at her here.

It's a wolf!!

I saw a few whimpers and low sounds, and the two wolves walked slowly towards themselves.

Muse was so scared that he screamed immediately. The wolf was shocked by her scream. He took two steps back, arched his body, and made a whimpering sound from his mouth.

In horror, Muse moved Roddy to the horse with force, then turned over and ran away.

The horse was stolen from the hands of the herdsmen on the grassland. When they heard the wolf scream, they were already frightened and ran away.

Muse sat on the horse and held Roddy in one hand. While looking back, he saw seven or eight wolfs running wildly behind him. The wolves grew in the grassland, extremely bloodthirsty. Although he was watching his prey escape, he smelled the bloody smell of Roddy in his nose, but he said he would not give up.

After all, the horse Muse had been riding had been running for the middle of the night, and two more people were seated, and the speed gradually slowed down. After running for hundreds of steps, the wolf pack behind him was getting closer and closer, Muse tried hard to kick the horse's belly, but the horse could no longer run.

Seeing that there was a forest in front of me, Muse immediately rushed over. Without waiting for the horse to stop, he hugged Roddy and rolled down from the horse. Seeing a short tree beside him, he grabbed the trunk with one hand and dragged Roddy with the other hand and wanted to go up.

But if she was a woman, there would be no problem with climbing up, but if she was holding another person in her hand, she could not get up any longer.

The wolves behind him had already arrived, but they did not pounce on him for a moment. More than a dozen wolves formed a circle from afar, surrounding Muse Roddy and the horses. Muse was extremely afraid. In fact, as long as she left Roddy alone to climb the tree, she could naturally escape... But she held the Tulip Duke tightly in her arms and refused to let go. Muse looked pale, gritted her teeth and pulled out a dagger from her boots, screaming constantly, and waved the dagger in her hand, trying to scare away these beasts.

Seeing that the wolves in the pack could not hold back, they slowly pushed up. Muse dragged Roddy back step by step, but the dagger in his hand was tightly pinched. Suddenly, he remembered that there was a "fireball magic crystal" in his arms. Muse quickly took out a small crystal and smashed it hard on the ground.

With a sound of puff, a ball of flames rose from under his feet. The wolf pack was so scared that it immediately scattered and took a few steps away, but refused to leave from afar. It was just a green light in its eyes looking at Muse and Roddy.

Muse knew that the flames of a crystal would fade away for a moment, so he just pulled Roddy back to the trunk and picked him up.

At critical moments, people can always stimulate their potential in their bodies. Although Muse is a weak woman, in desperation, he actually pushed Roddy onto a forked trunk of the short tree.

Using hands and feet, the Muse himself climbed onto the tree, then grabbed Roddy with one hand, just pulling it little by little higher than the trunk.

Seeing the flames under the tree gradually faded, the wolves slowly gathered over again. The fire became darker and darker, and finally extinguished. The wolf rushed forward, and several evil wolves had already knocked down the horse. Only the horse's neighing sound was heard, and the muse was trembling, and the sound of the wolves neighing under the tree was heard in his ears. A chill rose from his bones.

More than a dozen wolves tore the horse's corpse into blood, but they still refused to disperse. They just looked up at the muse on the tree and howled. A few irritable ones pounced on the trunk and bit and grabbed. Fortunately, the tree was very thick, and the wolf pounced on the trunk and grabbed it, and the tree just shook it lightly for a few times.

Muse was so scared that he had already cried, and felt that he had never experienced such a terrible thing in his life. He hugged Roddy tightly in his arms, tears flowing, but the dagger in his hand fell down at some point.

The wolves were aroused by the smell of blood and refused to leave. Although they neighed and bit a horse, the wolves hid more and more, and they just circled around the tree uneasy and fluttered.

The muse widened his eyes, not daring to relax for a moment, just looking under the tree.

The two sides had been in a state of unfairness for a long time. The sky in the east had turned white, and the wolves were walking around even more impatiently. Several strong men jumped high from time to time, but how could they get it?

Suddenly I heard a "swoosh" sound! A sharp arrow shot out from the forest and stabbed an arrow on the neck of a wolf! The arrow was extremely powerful and actually nailed the wolf to the ground!

Then, only a "whisper" sound was heard in his ears, and several sharp arrows flew out! The archer was extremely accurate, and the arrow hit the arrow, and four or five wolves were shot to death as the wolves screamed. The remaining wolves were finally timid, whimpered a few times, and turned around and ran.

The muse was surprised and after a moment, a horse slowly walked out of the forest. On the horse, a strong man, wearing a thick fur coat and a fur hat, sat on the horse, holding a long bow in his hand. The man rode to the wolf that was shot to death, turned over and jumped down, checked carefully, and then picked two shiny wolf corpses and moved them to the horse. After doing all this, he turned around and laughed at the muse on the tree, "Okay, the wolf will have run away long ago, you can come down!" His voice was loud, and he spoke the grassland alien language of the Great Moon Kingdom.

Muse did not answer in horror, but the man thought Muse couldn't understand, so he paused and said it again in the common language of the Light Empire. Seeing Roddy unconscious beside Muse, he frowned and said, "Are your companions injured?" After saying that, he strode to the tree, spread his hands, and signaled to Muse to throw Roddy down first.

Muse finally breathed a sigh of relief, slowly put Roddy down first, and then climbed down from the tree.

The strong man hugged Roddy and slowly placed it on the ground. He looked up at Muse and saw Muse's extremely beautiful face. He was stunned for a moment, then said, "Who are you? How could you come here at night?"

Muse stammered, but didn't know how to answer. The strong man waved his hand and said lightly: "If you don't want to say it, forget it. However, the wolf pack has appeared here recently, and many people have moved away. Fortunately, I came here to get a few wolf skins for money, otherwise most of you two will not be able to survive!"

Muse frowned: "We are hiding in the trees. After a long time, won't the wolf run away?" He spoke the language of the Empire of Light.

The man smiled and said first: "So you are from the Empire of Light." He pretended not to see Muse blushing and continued: "The wolf nature on the grassland is the most cunning and greedy. They will never give up when they see their prey in front of them. Even if you hide in the trees for a day or two, they will not leave. And they will most likely pretend to disperse and stay around, and wait for you to relax and come down by yourself."

Muse thought for a while, sighed, and whispered, "Thank you so much." He glanced at Roddy on the ground, and hesitated whether to ask for help.

The strong man saw the expression on her face and had already guessed it in his heart, and smiled and said, "Your friend seems to be seriously injured. My tent is not far away. Why not go back with me first, I have herbal medicines I have."

The strong man looked at the corpse of the horse on the ground that had been bitten by the wolves, and smiled and said, "But your horse is gone. I can't carry three people with one horse." After that, he strode to his horse, dragged the dead wolf down and threw it on the ground. The prey he had hunted for a night was thrown away at this moment, but he didn't frown, and his words and deeds were quite heroic.

At that moment, the strong man walked and led the horse to his side, and the three of them left together.

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Chapter completed!