Heroic Death System

The people in the team heard the companion shouting "the king's apostle", all of them showing the color of horror, quickly taking out the weapon, watching the Shangkei people with vigilance.

The man who recognized the okay, seeing the fallen and other people indifferent, could not help but shouted again: "You don't believe it? I saw it with my own eyes. It was this person who killed my fourteen companions in the Hongxia Wasteland. I also worked hard to escape."

Hongxia Wasteland? I can still search for the memory of the original master. It seems that there is such a thing. The only difference is that this person has not escaped by "death".

Everyone looked at the goodbye around him. His face was white and his face was calm. His eyebrows were a little bit tired, his eyes were warm and calm.

Fallen and stood shoulder to shoulder with him, his eyes were cold.

Others are also indifferent and have no reaction to the person's words.

"You must have admitted the wrong person." Kasiu smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes: "This is our companion, and it can never be a royal apostle."

"If you don't believe me, at least you should verify it."

"Verification?" Youyi laughed. "I think you look more like a suspicion that he is a king apostle."

All of these groups of people were distracted and insane, and there were obvious signs of enemies. On the other hand, most of them are full of spirits and clear-headed, but they can still bear the negative effects of the magical invasion of the body alone, and the body becomes extremely weak. This is not a disguise, they still can't tell.

The man looked at them with horror and couldn't believe that they had no doubt about a dangerous person who was identified as a royal apostle.

"Are you all brainwashed? Would you believe in a king-level apostle?" the man shouted in a stern manner. "Be careful when you die, you don't know."

"Don't bother you, please, please." Fallen and cold, and do not intend to continue to negotiate with them.

"No!" The man angered. "He is the murderer who killed my companion. I can't just let him go!"

"What do you want?" asked the fallen.

"Kill him, take revenge for my companions!" The man waved his weapon hard and his eyes shot with fierce light.

The people around him have also put on the battle.

I still want to remind them not to forget the purpose of this trip, and don't forget where this is. In the abyss of the swamp, where any magical loopholes are infinitely magnified, if there is no firm belief support, it will be swallowed up by the darkness at any time.

"Don't do it." Shang can pull the fallen hand, whispered. "Most of this group has been invaded by magic. Any stimulation can make them crazy. If they can get rid of their magic... ..."

"You are honestly waiting for me." The stern glanced at him sternly and ordered, "No one can help others to absorb the magic."

"Yes, you can just take the child and give us other things." Kasho also has an interface.

"Yeah, yes, you have a good rest. These people who are filthy you are not worth saving." Others have also echoed.

Acceptable: "..."

Being a "reverse" to make everyone think that he is the Virgin is a great achievement...

In fact, he does not intend to save people unrestrained. After all, he has limited energy and continues to help others absorb the magic, and his body can not bear. At least he has to stay a sigh of relief until the end, and seal the devil's tree with Kasiu and others.

However, they fell down and apparently thought that as long as he was an individual, he would save himself.

The two sides disputed for a moment and eventually handed it over.

Can still hold the flutter, under the protection of his companions, quietly standing and watching the battle.

At this moment, a sharp arrow suddenly burst out from the dark, and directed straight to the key.

"Alright!" The fall and the card repair also shouted.

Still have the memory of the original master, although not flexible enough, but the body is still subconscious to make a dodge action, the danger has escaped the key. The arrow hit his arm and the blood suddenly stained his sleeve.

Still can't help but scream, standing next to the landscape can be attacked, which way he provoked the gods?

With a sharp look, the long sword took off and quickly shot somewhere in the jungle. With a sigh, a figure fell from the tree. The fallen figure disappeared in place, and the next second appeared in the place where the man fell. He picked him up and slammed it into the tree before he dragged him to the crowd.

At this point the battle is over and there is a painful and mournful person lying on the ground.

Cards and other people did not have much damage. They did not die for this group of people, but only learned a little.

But when they saw that they were still hurt, everyone felt very angry. When the fall arrested the sneak attacker, several people immediately rushed to the ground for a while.

"How?" Desperate beside Shang Ke, ask the doctor on the side.

The doctor replied with a knife to open the sleeves that were still available, and replied: "As long as the wound is properly handled, it should be fine."

When I saw it, I could still frown, my face was pale, and I leaned softly on the shoulder of the card. A few drops of sweat fell from the forehead, wet his hair and clothes.

"Ah, what is this?" The doctor suddenly whispered.

Everyone looked at the sound and saw the top of the right arm that was still blood-stained. There were a few petal-like tattoos. The color was from deep to shallow, and the layers spread out, spreading to the chest, like a beautiful flame, in the fair skin. The burning and burning is so suffocating.

"God, I have never seen such a beautiful tattoo."

"What, what? Show me! Let me see!"

The half-length of the light, was brutally onlookers, even the doctors forgot what they should do.

This group of boring guys, what a fuss about a tattoo?

Can still look up at the doctor, unable to say: "Abe doctor, can you pull the arrow?"

The doctor and Shang Ke Nao slightly lazy and face a few fascinating eyes, immediately yelling in the heart: No, don't look at me like this! My hand is shaking!

An injured person should not be weak, pale, wolverine, with no eyes, distorted expression, and apathetic? Why can you be so enchanting? Is it just unreasonable?

The face of the fallen face sinks, and I can’t wait to wrap up the whole package, so as not to be raped by this group of people.

It is not easy for the doctor to converge on the mind and start to help the wound.

Pull arrows, stop bleeding, dress up, and move in one go.

Just after the treatment was completed, the degraded robes were put on a robe, and the man was easily taken from Ka Xiu Huai, and wrapped in a tight air.

The card repair can still be held down carefully, and some of my heart is not a taste.

At this moment, a scream came from behind.

Everyone looked at the sound and saw that a wounded person lying on the ground suddenly violently raised and raised his dagger into the chest of a companion.

Later, several people climbed up and began to madly attack the people around them.

Magic invading!

At the same time, everyone thought of this thought, and looked at the group of people who were killing each other.

"Brother!" The archer who was captured by the fallen screamed at the chaotic crowd and struggled to rush.

"Philips, don't come over!" A man in the crowd ducked and sipped to the side.

The archer was restrained by the fallen man, unable to break free, and watched his brother in danger and was anxious.

Philip? I can still hear the name and my heart is moving. Is this not one of the seven warriors?

"Please, save my brother." Philip looked at Kashou and others with help.

"Hey, they are self-sufficient, why should we save?" Most people are unrelated to each other.

Can still look down on the degeneration, but did not speak, was interrupted by the fall: "to prevent them from killing each other, but the magic of their body can only be left to them to solve."

Still silent for a moment, said: "Then stop them from killing each other."

The fallen turn turned to Quincy, the latter will know, with people rushing into the melee crowd.

But for a long time, all mad people were subdued.

"Brother, brother." Philip's brother was dragged over and thrown in front of him.

Philip flew to his brother, just ready to check his situation, who knows that he suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand and grabbed the Philip.

"Be careful!" Fei Li was not guarded for a while, was caught, and there were several blood marks on his face.

"Brother!" Philip looked at his brother unbelievably. It was still normal. He was invaded by the magic in the blink of an eye.

Several people came forward to hold Philip's brother.

Fei Li looked at his mad man, his eyes almost desperate: "Brother, brother!"

Philip's brother gave a painful mourning and his expression was extremely distorted.

"Hey, are they all invaded by the magic?" Youyi frowned.

Can still look at the dozens of people who fainted over there, the swamp abyss is far more terrible than everyone imagined, especially the first seal trip, the people who went deep into the hinterland were almost completely wiped out. Even the "protagonist" card repair, more or less contaminated with magic, but because of his strong belief, he quickly recovered.

"No, my brother won't be invaded by the magic!" Philip then rushed to his brother and shouted on his shoulder. "Brother, brother, wake up, use your power to make these magic." You can do it, you can!"

Philip's brother turned a deaf ear and was still groaning and struggling.

Philip couldn't help but shed tears and sighed: "Brother, please, don't give up, we said we want to go home with glory. Brother..."

Philip's brother seemed to wake up for a moment, but soon fell into madness.

"brother!"

When everyone sees this scene, they can't help but feel sympathy.

At the time of Philip's desperation, one hand suddenly reached over and placed it on the hand of Philip's shoulder.

"Yes, what are you doing?" Fallen and hugged his waist, trying to pull him back.

"One person only." Still can see the fall, "Nothing will happen."

"This arrow on your body is what he shot!"

"It doesn't matter, I believe he is not intentional." Nima, not deliberately blame! The arrow is aimed at his heart!

I still have a smile on my face, but my heart is crazy.

The stare stared at his eyes for a long while, and finally let go of his hand. If this is his choice, he is willing to respect, the only bottom line is that he must protect himself from peace.

Fei Li looked at Shangke inexplicably. When he wondered what he wanted to do, he suddenly discovered that the magical power of his brother was slowly flowing to him. He understood his intentions.

He is actually absorbing the magic of his brother?

No, not just on my brother, but on him!

The two hands were stacked together and placed on the shoulders of Philip's brother. A lot of magical gas was inhaled into the body.

Philip looked at the faint magic that flowed out of himself, and did not expect that he was invaded by the magic.

He was shocked to see the side of the side, because of the absorption of magic, his face became pale, a trace of black air flowing in his eyes, his lips blushing like blood, his robes slipping from his shoulders, revealing a semi-nude upper body, that full of The redness of the sky was once again in front of everyone, and his white face was set to be more enchanting. The wound has been wrapped, and the blood is traced, and the white gauze is dyed red.

The fall was stung by the blood, and his eyes were deep and stunned.

Doesn't it mean that there is only one person? How did it become two again?

This liar!

After a while, the magic gas was finally absorbed, but the body was soft and poured into a long-prepared embrace.

Philip looked deeply at the weak and fair, and his eyes flashed through complex emotions such as moving and screaming.

He helped his brother and said something in an indescribable voice: "Thank you, and, sorry."

A fallen one will be able to pick up and climb the carriage.

The crowd did not stay in place for too long, bringing the Philippine brothers to continue to the destination.

Philip's brother has returned to normal, except that the spirit is a little tired, the body is not serious.

Everyone loves them, just because they know the direction, so they take them on the road together.

On the way, from time to time someone sneered at them, the Philip brothers did not return.

They laughed at the Philippine brothers and their party's willpower was too bad, and they were invaded by the magic.

Philip was silent for a long while and suddenly said: "We originally had five teams, a total of more than two hundred people."

"What?" Everyone is surprised.

Philip continued: "After entering the abyss of the swamp, everyone was invaded by the magic. Some people were crazy, some committed suicide, some became apostles, and many of them were famous in the mainland. In four days, we experienced a terrible **** rain. The hurricane, until you meet, the last thirty people are still lingering."

Everyone was shocked and some were unbelievable.

Philip looked at them, and his tone was plain: "Do you think that you can go all the way to the present smoothly? Not because you are stronger than us, but because you have a person around you who can bear all the nightmares for you."

The crowd fell silent and looked at the carriage that was still in the same place.

When they are complacent, the person, I don’t know how many times I have solved the crisis for them...