The corpse of the invincible hero

.Chapter [-]: Balder's Injury

"That's enough Baldr, what are you doing to embarrass yourself? I'm just asking you about the specific situation when Uncle George was injured. Don't cry for me there. If you are still a brave dwarf warrior, you'd better give me all I have explained all the details clearly, or I will burn all your beards."

Liu Yifei couldn't bear the other party's weeping and crying like a child anymore. Since Balder suddenly fell to his knees and began to blame himself, three or four minutes had passed, and the bearded dwarf's self-blame seemed to have no end.

Right now, every minute is precious, Liu Yifei decided not to tolerate it any longer, so he scolded angrily.

Hearing Liu Yifei's anger suddenly, Baldr was also shocked, especially when he heard that the other party said that his beard would be burned off. Although it is not clear how capable this young man invited by Old George is, Baldr still made a wise choice Shut up.

"Don't cry? If you don't cry, explain to me like a man what happened at that time? The way you cried and cried just now made me sick and I couldn't hear a word of what you said."

Liu Yifei repeated coldly.

"Yes......

The situation at that time was like this. When the monsters in the mine first started to invade, we finally figured out what kind of monsters were causing trouble underneath, because it was a large number of ghost creatures—the undead.

If these guys are there, then the possibility of other monsters being mixed is basically ruled out. After all, the death energy carried by the undead is too strong, and other life-type creatures are rarely willing to live with these guys. Undead, or all undead monsters. "

After listening to Liu Yifei's scolding, Baldr finally got over his excitement and began to explain slowly.

"Although the undead are also some difficult guys, it is not a very troublesome thing for us.

At the beginning, George was just directing us soldiers to fight, but as the battle continued, the ability of the undead monster to quickly recover from injuries exceeded the tolerance limit of our dwarves.

More and more dwarf fighters lost their physical strength faster and faster, and their movements of hands and feet became slower.

In the face of tireless undead creatures, the loss of physical strength means the loss of life.

Soon, there were casualties among the dwarf warriors.

In order to make up for the lack of combat effectiveness, George also recruited soldiers from the three patrol teams from the rest of our village, and put our three patrol captains on the frontal battlefield.

At that time, the undead monsters were indeed suppressed, and we even counterattacked back to the entrance of the cave.

It wasn't long after the fight, and suddenly a terrible 'death' sprang out from the hole

That guy held a huge crimson scythe in his bony palm, as if the murder weapon had sucked the blood of innocents, and that pair of eyes full of cold murderous intent, I will never forget being caught by those eyes The moment the eyes locked.

At that time, the god of death came straight to me~

I never expected to meet such a powerful opponent in that battle. To be honest, that guy's strength has far surpassed mine, and I knew that I couldn't beat him at all.

Then, just as I moved inadvertently, I tripped under my feet, whether it was a stone or something else, and then fell to the ground.

At the same time, that crimson scythe swept across my head~

Hammer on top, that was the longest ten-breath time in my life, so long that I thought I had already spent the rest of my life~

But I was undoubtedly lucky, because I stumbled and escaped the opponent's killing blow.

It's just that my luck was obviously not transplanted to Cobol. That guy was fighting at the rear in a straight line with me, and he was besieged by more than a dozen undead, and his vision was largely blocked. No matter how much we yell, he can't see the situation on our side clearly, but what's terrible is that the god of death has already rushed towards him.

At the last moment of life and death, George suddenly intervened in the battlefield, and appeared directly on the path of Death, protecting Cobor behind him.

Then he simply killed the Reaper who was trying to sneak attack

At that time, George's strength deeply shocked us. We have always known that George is stronger than us, otherwise he would not have been selected by the great elder to become the village head.

It's just that since leaving the big tribe, George has gradually lost the opportunity to do it, and many of his ideas have become more and more... more and more biased towards humans, which is completely different from traditional dwarves.

So gradually everyone didn't respect him enough.

George knew all these things and had been enduring them in silence, without fussing with any of us.And in this case, he jumped into the field to save Kerber, which shocked all of us.

Then, George came all the way to help me up.

To be honest, at that moment, I really felt that there was a huge gap between myself and George. I didn't understand why I always looked down on everything George did and said.

Obviously, we all know that what he said is correct. Obviously, we all know that following what George said will improve the development of our village, but everyone just doesn’t want to accept it~

Even prefer to pretend not to understand to hurt him.

And it's him, this person who has been hurt by us all the time, who actually thought of coming to help me in such a dangerous battlefield... Woooooooo~~~ George, I hurt you. ...." As he spoke, Balder seemed to remember something sad, and sobbed loudly again.

"Stop talking about things and don't cry. Didn't you say that George successfully killed the god of death? Why did he get hurt again?" Liu Yifei asked with a frown.

"Because there is more than one enemy, there is more than one god of death hiding in the mine

Just when George came up to me and blocked the undead rushing towards me, I found that I saw holy wings like an angel on his body

But just as I was stunned, a god of death suddenly rushed out from the shadow of the mine entrance

That guy's speed was too fast, so fast that even though I saw the whole process, I didn't have time to shout out even a word to remind George.

Then, George was hit by the opponent's Hooking Scythe.

A large amount of negative energy condensed into a huge sickle blade in the form of a light blade, penetrated the thick brass armor on George's body, then tore his skin, and then pierced through from the chest.

At that moment, seeing George in front of me being seriously injured in order to protect me, I felt an explosion called 'hate power'. If I can't kill that beast of death with my own hands, I'm afraid I won't forgive myself for the rest of my life.

However, that bastard George didn't grant me even this little wish

Just when I was about to fight for my life, George suddenly turned back with his seriously injured body, and then gathered all his strength to smash his war hammer towards the god of death who was about to retreat to the depths of the mine...

My God~ That is George's most precious thing. It is the testimony of countless battles with him. But at that time, he actually smashed that big hammer out.

No one can tell how crazy George was at the time...

Fortunately, there were only two Reapers gathered near the entrance of the mine at that time, and they were all killed by George.Even though George was seriously injured, we still successfully snatched him back.

Then I brought it to the First Elder, hoping that the First Elder could find a way to heal George's wounds, but unexpectedly..."

"I didn't expect that I was so old and confused. Many spells and incantations have long been forgotten. I can't even remember the method of healing potions handed down from the tribe. How can I have the ability to treat George's serious injury... .”

Balder was talking pitifully, and while he was talking, a mixture of snot and tears flowed down his cheeks and onto his beard from time to time.And just when he mentioned the Great Elder, a voice familiar to Liu Yifei suddenly came from the inner room on the other side. Liu Yifei took a look and saw that it was the white-bearded dwarf with a staff supported by a dwarf servant. Come out from the back room?

"Hey... I didn't expect that little George would suffer such a serious injury this time.

Although in the past, soldiers in the village would be sent to me for treatment if they were injured, but George's condition is too bad, and I have no ability to relieve his pain.

Even if I try my best, I can't even stop the bleeding. The only thing I can do is to slow down the bleeding speed a little...

Since we broke away from the camp of the elves, although we occasionally have the experience of fighting undead creatures, we seldom encounter extremely powerful undead creatures like the god of death. We have not prepared many potions for these evil spirits. And the quality and reserves of the healing potions are obviously not enough..."

With the support of the servants, the great elder walked slowly to the original chair, but his eyes kept staring at George who seemed to be asleep on the ground. From there, Liu Yifei read reluctance and regret, as well as a little bit of deep depression. self-blame.

It's just that in this regard, Liu Yifei doesn't feel that the Great Elder needs to bear too much responsibility...

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