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Chapter 68

"Mr. He Ziwei, Mr. Allen has woken up. Do you want to come over and take a look?" Joseph directly rode his white horse to get to the side of He Ziwei who had just bandaged his own wound, and said to He Ziwei with a smile.

He has not forgotten that the reason why He Ziwei was able to follow them honestly was not because of Allen. Otherwise, He Ziwei would have left with Allen directly after the first assassination.

"Okay, I'll be there right away!" After Julian and the others escaped from Crescent City, they did not take the main road. Instead, they took a well-hidden local trail. After walking a certain distance, Julian also asked all the people in the carriage to leave.

Stop and rest. After fighting all night, everyone was already exhausted physically and mentally. If they hadn't had the idea of ​​​​escape from the other party's pursuit, they would have thought of resting when they left the city gate.

"He Ziwei, when you go in, you have to be gentle. Allen has just woken up and the scars have not fully healed yet. Don't touch Allen's body. Do you understand?" Julian looked excited.

When He Ziwei ran over, Julian directly warned He Ziwei not to touch Allen's body at will, in order to prevent He Ziwei from discovering the secret that Allen was a woman.

"No problem!" He Ziwei directly agreed to send it, opened the carriage door, and walked in lightly. He saw Allen holding an empty cup in both hands and staring out of the carriage window.

, he was also covered with a quilt, and there were piles of medicines surrounding his wounds that had just been treated.

"He Ziwei, I've made you worried. There's nothing wrong with me! And you're injured. Do you want me to ask Miss Julian to take care of your wound?" Allen's face was a little pale, but even so, Allen was also

She had to pretend that nothing happened to her, but when she saw the blood on He Ziwei's body and the red blood on his clothes, Ellen was very worried.

"Whatever I can do, I have already taken care of it. You need to take a good rest. As for the cost of treatment, I will take care of it. I won't pay Miss Julian a dime. As for you, just take a good rest."

There is also an injured area, isn't it the abdomen? Why is the chest getting bigger? No, I still have to go find Julian, and you should take a good rest first!" He Ziwei said that he was fine at all. As for the treatment Allen needed

Regarding the cost, He Ziwei also said that he would solve it. At the same time, He Ziwei discovered a problem. It was obvious that Allen was injured in the abdomen, but the chest area was also larger. This made He Ziwei begin to wonder if there were other internal injuries in the chest. He just turned around.

He ran out, leaving Allen alone with an embarrassed look on his face.

"He Ziwei, you don't have to worry about this problem. When Allen's abdominal scar is healed, his chest will naturally return to normal. But your wound, do you want me to take care of it?" Julian suppressed his smile and looked serious and kind.

He Ziwei explained that there was no way. Julian was really afraid that if she couldn't help it, she would really laugh out loud, so she could only find a way to divert her attention. She saw the arrow wound on He Ziwei's back and asked if she wanted to

She asked He Ziwei to deal with it.

"I'm fine. I went to the front to take a look, and I found that there seemed to be the sound of wolves howling all around!" After He Ziwei heard Julian's explanation, He Ziwei felt relieved, but then he had a headache and the cost of Allen's treatment. From Allen's injury

It seemed that the cost would not be low no matter what, so he could only focus on the Warcraft to see if he could get some money from them.

"Okay, but He Ziwei, you have to be careful. There are traces of wind wolves in this forest!" Julian did not stop He Ziwei's idea. Instead, he explained to He Ziwei that there were indeed wind wolves in this forest.

However, the number and strength are unknown, so if He Ziwei wants to hunt them, he must be careful to avoid causing other troubles and problems.

"No problem!" He Ziwei didn't care. As long as the difference in strength is not too far, He Ziwei can definitely let the undead soldiers in the Land of the Dead come out to fight. He is not alone. There are only mercenaries acting alone. In the meeting

He was afraid of being surrounded by wind wolves, but He Ziwei was not afraid.

"He Ziwei, you will eventually be of use to us. Even if you can't be of use to me, we will become friends!" Julian looked at He Ziwei who rushed into the forest. Julian said calmly. For Julian,

Being able to make friends with a necromancer who has a promising future is very useful for Julian, and being able to make friends with He Ziwei is very useful. There are some dark things that are inconvenient to deal with, and it is still very suitable to leave them to them.

"No one can control Hades, no one!" Long Haoyue, who was in the Land of the Dead, roared directly. He Ziwei couldn't sense it, but it didn't mean that Long Haoyue, an old man, didn't sense it. He didn't like this kind of thing very much.

People like to have everything in their hands, and you can play it by yourself, but you also want to play it on He Ziwei. As the leader of the Frost Knights in the Land of the Dead, he was the first to refuse.

"Aw! Aw! Aw!" Dozens of wind wolves in the mountain forest are chasing their targets. They look at the prey that are constantly escaping in front of them. Their eyes are so excited that they shine. For them,

In addition to enjoying the flesh and blood of their prey, they still like to chase their prey. Watching the opponent slowly and desperately launch a counterattack against them, and then tear them into pieces, this feeling makes them feel extremely excited.

"It seems that the opponent is not in large numbers and can be dealt with! The strength is not very strong either!" He Ziwei was on a big tree, staring at the wind wolves who were hunting his prey. He found that the opponent's strongest strength was only

Level three, the weakest is level two, can be dealt with by the undead in the Land of the Dead, but it is impossible without any losses.

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!" The wind wolves who were hunting their prey suddenly felt something was wrong. They found that the temperature around them dropped sharply, and there was also a trace of death, which made them feel uneasy.

, they roared a few times one after another, and the wind wolves stopped chasing their prey, and then quickly scanned the surroundings with their own eyes. They thought of the reason for their uneasiness.

"Fire arrows!" Then a male voice came from not far away. Before the wind wolves could find the source of the sound, a large number of piercing sounds came directly from the mountain forest, and pale white bones were heard one by one.

The arrows were shot directly from between the woods. Before the dozen or so wind wolves could react, they were directly stared at the ground by the bone arrows and let out several screams.

"Ouch!" The wind wolves were not willing to fight back. They just shot the bone arrows in the direction they were coming, and launched a large number of wind blade attacks. One after another, the transparent wind blades easily destroyed the trees in the forest.
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