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Chapter Eighteen For the Glory of the Guards

When he turned around, he saw that it was the Druid who was seriously injured and about to die. His body had been riddled with holes from bat bites. Through the big hole in his chest, he could clearly see his bloody ribs, and even vaguely could see his ribs.

A weakly beating heart.

A wound of this degree cannot be saved by Essife's Ancient Sacrifice. Although the Ancient Sacrifice can restore health, it cannot heal the wound. Otherwise, Gu Nansheng would not have suffered when he was attacked by the two-headed ogre magician.

That half hour passed.

Wounds that cannot be healed will continue to bleed out and eventually lead to death.

Only healing ointment or purple limit could save his life. Unfortunately, the cooldown time of purple limit was at least twenty-nine minutes, and they didn't have that precious ointment.

"Help me..." Druid spoke with difficulty, and blood continued to overflow from his mouth as he spoke.

Gu Nansheng hesitated. It was obviously unwise to save a dying teammate at this time.

"Hurry...otherwise...it's too late..."

Gu Nansheng took another look at the battlefield, commanded Big Gray Wolf to rush out, walked quickly to the druid, grabbed his collar and pulled him up, and gave him an ancient sacrificial tree of Asifei.

, was about to leave, but found that the druid did not eat the ancient sacrifice of Asifee, but was chanting a spell with difficulty.

Yes, it's rejuvenation! The cooling time for rejuvenation has expired, he can still save himself!

Gu Nansheng was pleasantly surprised. At this time, having more combat power means more hope.

Normally it takes more than a second to cast a spell, but this time due to serious injuries, the druid chanted for three seconds and suddenly sat up. The broken ribs were inserted into his lungs, making him almost unable to speak.

The bleeding all over his body has gradually stopped, but it is not due to the effect of rejuvenation, but due to low blood pressure.

Bundles of entwining yellow-green light emitted from his body. However, what happened next shocked Gu Nansheng. The target of his spell was not himself, but the dying Luna who was lying not far away from him.

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Yellow light wrapped around Luna's body. The wounds on her body healed quickly, the torn muscles were rejoined, and a layer of red and tender skin emerged from the blood, covering her whole body.

Her tightly closed eyes began to tremble slightly, and her slender white fingers suddenly exerted force and clenched the cold handle of the moon blade. She suddenly opened her eyes, as if substantial gray light burst out from her eyes.

Rejuvenation can restore 100 points of life, which is twice as high as the purple limit, but it can only restore a single target.

Obviously, resurrecting Luna has a far greater impact on this battle than reviving Druid itself. It is impossible to keep him alive until the next rejuvenation cooldown.

However, by doing so, he gave up his own life...

At that moment, Gu Nansheng felt as if his heart had been touched. The reason why he endured the pain of his ribs piercing his lungs and sat up was just to see Luna. The object of the rejuvenation must be within the sight of the caster.

"For...the...honor of...the Guards..." The Druid squeezed out the last few words through his teeth with difficulty, and his arms hung down weakly, sleeping forever in this blood-stained land.

superior.

For the first time, Gu Nansheng felt that these seven words were not just a slogan, but... a belief.

Gu Nansheng suddenly felt that his nose was a little sore, and tears welled up in his eyes. This feeling had not occurred for who knows how long.

He just watched him fall down like this. From such a close distance, Gu Nansheng could clearly see the determination that had always been deep in the druid's eyes.

Till death do us part.

Is this the power of faith? Just like the Red Army soldiers, the Long March, the eight-year war of resistance, and the countless young soldiers who dedicated their lives to their ideals. When they were about to die, it made them forget their fear and regard death as home.

Belief...I don’t know when, but this belief slowly turned into obsession.

As a result, groups of people like Gu Nansheng struggled in this cruel society. However, this was a tragedy that they could not control. Duckweed could never change the direction of the water flow.

The moment he looked up, Gu Nansheng caught a glimpse of Luna's cold face, with a hint of confusion in her gray eyes, "I don't know what glory is, but I will fulfill your last wish on your behalf."

After Luna said this, her whole body was already bathed in the moonlight.

An ominous premonition suddenly hit him, and Gu Nansheng suddenly realized something. Five seconds had passed from the time the Druid performed the rejuvenation to the moment he died. What was the skeleton mage doing in these five seconds?

Two death knights and a black cloaked assassin were entangled by William and the other three people with Big Big Wolf. The skeleton mage should be able to free his hands to attack the druid, although his attack power is not high enough to kill the druid.

Yi, (Gu Nansheng can block all those light balls with his body), but it is also appropriate to harass them.

He actually didn't do anything.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound from the ground, this was... Sand Scorpion, he was trying to regain control of Sand Scorpion!

Waves of mental fluctuations hit Gu Nansheng like a tidal wave, and the mental connection with Sand Scorpion became weaker and weaker. Gu Nansheng didn't know how to resist the impact of this mental power. Sand Scorpion was about to lose control!

Once the Sand Scorpions are lost again, there will be no suspense about the outcome of this battle.

"In the name of the moon god, moonlight!"

At the critical moment, a ray of cold moonlight fell from the sky, like mercury leaking from the ground, and sprinkled on the skeleton mage. The yellow-green bones bathed in it, making a "chichi" sound, as if the bones were burning.

Moonlight effect - interruption. (In Dota, moonlight has a 0.01 second stun, and the effect is interruption.)

Gu Nansheng felt his whole body suddenly light up and regained control of Sand Scorpion.

With cold sweat on his face, he raised his head and glanced at Luna. Without thinking about words, he picked up the dagger and rushed to the battlefield on the other side. The skeleton mage was handed over to Luna.

"Ah!" A scream sounded, and Gu Nansheng was shocked. He looked up and saw William clutching his chest and falling in pain. He was fatally injured, and it was probably only a matter of time before he died.

Alarm Clock Man has also broken an arm, and his movements are gradually slowing down due to excessive blood loss. Jones Xiang, the only one who is still intact, is also exhausted at this time, and he is more defensive than offensive.

"Ouch!" Big Big Wolf raised his head and let out a long roar.

Fight to survive.

It was almost dawn, but Beach City, which should have been dark and silent, was lit with a long line of winding torches, and teams of city guards patrolled back and forth, commanding the panicked crowd.

The residents of Bilo were forced to leave their homes, and the crowds on the streets were like slowly squirming jam.

Men were carrying heavy loads of food, clothes and bedding, women were holding crying children, and some from better families were driving their own carriages, carrying a cart of large and small wooden boxes.

The herdsmen waved their whips and shouted to drive the cattle and sheep, and the tavern owner pushed the small truck, which was filled with high dishes and dishes, clanking along with the bumpy road.

Some mercenary regiments also formed a somewhat messy formation, with flags that were not blowing in the wind hanging on their shoulders. Some of them had no time to wrap themselves around and were dragged on the ground, covered in mud and even imprinted with large and small footprints.

People had no intention of talking, there were only the sounds of messy footsteps, the sound of the city guard commanding and the cries of children.

Occasionally, there would be a few lonely old people squatting in a deserted corner, silently watching the flow of people running for their lives, their cloudy eyes revealing despair.

"Sir, the evacuation won't be completed until at least the afternoon,"

The person who presided over the evacuation work was a red-robed elder from the warrior guild who had transferred to another profession. His old face revealed deep worry and despair. I am afraid that by noon at the latest, the fragments of the Frozen Throne will come. When the time comes,

Those who are not pulled out in a hurry can only turn into withered bones in the desolate land and be buried here forever, or become food for ghouls.

Looking at the refugees who were the size of their families and even had pots and pans, he took a deep breath and said cruelly, there was basically no need to take care of those children under the age of ten, not to mention them.

Can they withstand the long-distance attack, can they survive the attacks of many demonized wild monsters? The severe cold when crossing the Warcraft Mountains is not something they can bear. Can the entire Biluo City survive this escape?

Thank God for the three achievements.

This is the cruelty of war.

"Report to the Lord!" A cavalry galloped against the direction of the crowd. When it ran in front of the red-robed elder, it suddenly stopped. The war horse raised its front hooves high, and the warrior jumped off the horse with extremely smooth movements.

His face was full of joy, "Sir, good news, we don't need to evacuate!"

"What?" The red-robed elder suspected that he heard wrongly.

"The president has just sent news that the warning of the World Tree has stopped, and the energy of the fragments of the Frozen Throne no longer fluctuates! Maybe our warriors have discovered them!"



"Ah!" As the alarm clock man screamed, the assassin in black cloak sent the long sword into his heart, and another member of the Guards was lost.

Gu Nansheng was also seriously injured at this time. A foot-long gash was cut on his back by the giant sword, and blood flowed down like a leak.

But Jones' fragrance has already run out of oil.

Luna, the only strong one, was also in a tough fight. Her opponent was a level 11 transfer hero. He had light armor and a small blood-replenishing potion. Even after suffering so many blows, he could still drag Luna to death.

It's already a certain death situation.

Gu Nansheng held his dagger on the ground and half-knelt on the rock. Due to excessive blood loss, his vision began to blur.

Behind him was Jones Xiang who couldn't stand up. She huddled in the corner with a hint of despair in her eyes.

Under the moonlight, Gu Nansheng's tall body cast a long and blurry shadow, covering Jones Xiang. She had given up any hope for survival and suddenly thought that if there was someone standing in front of her, he could protect her and love her.

Man, that would be great.

Unfortunately, he is not.

He is just a stranger.

A regrettable death awaits her.

The encirclement gradually narrowed, and it only took one impact for Gu Nansheng and Jones Xiang to die.

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