"Al, can you run?" Bedivere gasped and asked in a low voice, "I, I will find a way to hold that monster back, you can do it by yourself, run away!"
The tiger boy also got up. He was half-kneeling on the ground, looking at himself covered in blood and feeling the sharp pain from the big wound on his arm. He was so frightened that he couldn't help himself. Let alone running away, he couldn't even stand up on his own.
Can't do it! Some kind of warmth spreads in his pants!
A boy who is useless is just a boy who is useless. No matter how hard he struggles, he cannot change his nature. The tiger boy cried, condemning his cowardice and incompetence!
"Al, cheer up!" Bedivere slapped the tiger man, "Live for me! Overcome your fear and live!!"
------I don’t want to lose you as a friend!"
The tiger boy trembled and looked into the werewolf boy's eyes.
(Why are you so calm in a life-or-death situation?)
Behind Bediwell is a monster as tall as a mountain. The Hydra opens its bloody mouth, and each head is flowing with a mixture of venom and saliva. He has already been salivating over the two teenagers and is ready to tear them apart at any time.
Eat the meat.
(What is the difference between you and me?!)
Hydra rushed over crazily and was about to bite the two of them to pieces!
(He will die! Even if he can roll away with all his strength, Bedivere will die!)
(It’s so scary! My arms are hurting, my whole body can’t control itself, and it’s trembling non-stop!)
(Help me!)
"Al..." As if he could hear Al's cry deep in his soul, Bedivere opened his arms and hugged the tiger boy.
Bediwell, who was exhausted and exhausted, and only breathed his last breath, all he could do was to gently hug his friend and comfort his trembling body.
(------don't want!)
If we can't live together, then at least we must die together. ------This is the last thing Bedivere can do for his friends.
(Don’t be so nice to me...!)
The moment he was bitten by the Hydra, the Khajiit boy used the madness technique! The giant Khajiit ignored the injury and pain, put aside his fear, and reached out to grab the monster's upper and lower jaws!
The sharp snake fangs pierced into his hand, but he didn't care and used all his brute strength to force open the giant snake's mouth!
Not to be outdone, Hydra pressed down with all its strength, vowing to crush both the tiger and werewolf under his mouth!
"B...Dee!!" Albert shouted, "Now!!------"
Bedivere didn't have time to be surprised. He instantly pulled out the magic bow from the ring, aimed at the wound on the upper jaw of the giant snake that was already pierced with the snake's fangs, poured out the remaining energy in his body, and drew a full bow.
emission!
Whoosh!!!!------A strong shock wave shot into the giant snake's upper jaw and out from its back!
Pounds!!!!------The aftertaste of the shock wave rolled up a fierce vacuum storm, like a tornado, sucking in the flesh and blood of the Hydra, constantly tearing the giant snake's body from the inside out!
Blah blah blah blah! ------The bones of the giant snake were broken and shattered, and were involved in the impact, until the snake's back turned into powder and blood spurted out!
Wow! ------The giant snake curled up into an "S" shape in an instant. Once it floated into the air, it was immediately hit by the shock wave and flew farther, and continued to coil into a more complex vortex shape!! In the meantime, it was cut by the vacuum storm
More limbs were broken, blood flew everywhere, and poisonous juice splashed everywhere!
Looking at the oncoming venom, Bediwell's eyes flashed. Albert had blocked Bedi with his huge body to prevent the venom from splashing on the werewolf boy! And Albert's back had been corrosive.
The poison burned countless small holes!
Slap, swish, swish! ------ The Lord of the Swamp, taking Bediwell's full blow, flew dozens of yards in the air. After landing, he slid for nearly twenty yards, and finally collapsed on the ground, dead.
Got it!
The shock wave shot diagonally from its upper jaw perfectly shattered the head of the Hydra that was cleverly hidden in the body, killing the epic photon creature that was almost impossible to kill, the Swamp Hydra!
"Ugh..." Albert returned to his original state and fell in front of Bedivere. His back was covered with burns, smoking, bloody flesh, and black venom eroded his body;
His arms were also pierced with big holes by snake teeth, and they were also bloody and bloody. The flowing blood was taking away his vitality!
"Bedy, I finally understand..." Albert muttered in a low voice, which was so small that only he could hear: "So that's it. That's it! If you risk your life for your friends,
...There is nothing to be afraid of!"
------He avoided death and refused death because he saw through the hollow coldness of death and was afraid that he would become one of it.
But now, he is no longer afraid, because the warmth brought by Bedivere's arms in that moment is enough to last forever, enough to drive away the empty coldness of death.
Even if he dies, he will have no complaints. That warmth will accompany him throughout his life, until [eternity] deep in his soul.
[Friend] is not just an empty and boring word, it is warm and heavy, and has the power to turn things around!
"Al..." Bediwell looked at his friend sadly. Al's life was disappearing, but Bedi was helpless.
A bottle of blue potion fell out of Bediwell's pocket. The potion shimmered, as if telling Bediwell to use it.
Without thinking, Bedi immediately picked up the medicine bottle and fed the medicine into the mouth of the tiger man boy.
The dying Albert coughed twice and vomited blood. However, his back and hands miraculously healed.
This is a medicine that can promote the regeneration of body cells, and it is probably infused with powerful recovery magic.
The gift Ryder gave to Bedivere was a bottle of life-saving potion. It was just a simple kindness, but it saved Bedivere's cherished friend.
"Be...Dee?" Albert opened his eyes slightly and looked at his friend.
"You didn't run away. You overcame your fear." The werewolf boy cried happily. He was half-kneeling, holding Albert, and tears fell on Al's face: "That's great, Ai.
you!"
"Well..." The tiger boy fainted due to extreme fatigue.
The werewolf boy held his friend in his arms and fell to the ground, losing consciousness.
[Friend] is not just a hypocritical and vulgar rhetoric, it is simple and practical, and has the power to bring the dead back to life!
Hundreds of Elephant warriors arrived in a hurry. They heard the alarming movement in the swamp below the village and rushed over in a team. Tutan, the leader of the Elephant clan, looked at the Hydra that fell to the ground and died not far away.
, then looked at the fainted Elephant Herbalist Pafu, and then looked at the two fainted foreign youths.
From the trajectory of the Hydra, the direction in which its blood sprayed, and the direction in which the two teenagers fell to the ground, the clever and experienced leader of the Elephant Man instantly deduced the ins and outs of the matter. He was not particularly surprised, but looked comforted.
.
"The lord of the swamp that comes once in a thousand years has finally been hunted. ------Well done, warriors." Tutan carried two foreign youths with one hand in each hand and walked towards the exit of the great swamp.