My Heroic Life

From Altria’s perspective, she was hit by Mordred and fell to the ground. After a few roars, she got rid of the power of the toxins spreading all over her body and barely stood up. She was immediately besieged by the Green Knights and then Yin Lan hugged and evacuated the battlefield.

As for the highlight moment of Mr. Cavaliers, it was naturally not seen.

Of course, Altria knew what must have happened just now, but she didn't ask much. Instead, she trusted the knight holding her wholeheartedly when she was in poor condition.

However, what she didn't know was that even if she asked, the current Yin Lan might not be able to answer any words. The overload mode had come to an end. His body was already at the end of the force, and now every step he took was a tearing pain.

Her chest seemed to be burning and her breathing became more and more rapid. Yin Lan was now like a long-distance runner who sprinted in advance but found that there was still one lap left. The final run was supported by will.

Nima's, so heavy!

His consciousness gradually began to dim, and the burden in his hands made him want to put the girl down for an instant, but after a violent spirit, he regained his consciousness again, and held her tightly again in a cold sweat.

Hold on, it may hurt, throw it down, but it will die!

The strong desire to survive made him a little bit more energetic, and he knew that he could not last long.

You must quickly find a place to stay.

As he ran, he scanned the surroundings. In his bloody vision, there were all kinds of weird and uneasy towering trees. This kind of weird plant, Yin Lan, would naturally not come close. He continued on until he found one. Natural tree hole.

It was a big tree whose lifespan had come to an end. The core of the tree naturally died and formed a tree hole. Of course, the point is not the tree hole, but the tree...has been taken by the dog!

"That's it!"

Yin Lan leaned over and rushed to the low tree hole, waved his hand to tear off the intertwined cobwebs in front of the hole. He looked inside the cave and found that it was not bad, barely able to hide between two people—the kind that stuck together.

However, now he has no time to imagine the beautiful moments that may appear. He carried the injured Altria into the cave and stood alone in front of the cave entrance.

It's a tipping point.

Altria in the tree cave stared at him blankly, wondering what the meaning of Yin Lan's behavior was, and then in the next second, she screamed in surprise.

"Lan!"

Right in front of her, the knight with the girl protruding from the encirclement kneeling on one knee, the faint gold in his pupils has been completely extinguished, a layer of blood mist seeps out of his body, and the air is immediately full of sweet smell.

"Lan, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me!"

The girl was panicked and dragged her injured left arm to crawl out of the cave. The intense panic made her face pale. She staggered outside the cave and saw the knight curled up to the ground.

According to scientific investigations, the crouching posture in infancy is proof of insecurity, and it is also one of the common postures for enduring pain. At this time, Yin Lan's body twitches into a ball, I am afraid that both are occupied.

He wanted to scream, but was afraid of attracting the enemy. He could only hold his voice in his throat and make a grunting sound. The blood on his body was flowing down like a stream, and quickly accumulated into a small beach. Qin into the land.

"What, what to do, Lan, hold on..."

Altria watched Yin Lan shrink to the ground in pain, her heart aching hard to breathe, she bit her lip with tears, wanted to do something but didn't dare to move the man's body easily.

"No, it's okay, Lily, you can go in and rest, I'll be fine in a while."

"What are you thinking! How can this kind of injury be healed by yourself!"

After all, Altria's tears flowed down. She trembled and searched for the first aid kit she carried with her. Apart from anything else, at least the adrenaline should work.

Yin Lan looked at the girl's expression with rain, and suddenly felt that his recklessness had meaning, and the wound on his body didn't seem so unbearable. He forced a smile and asked jokingly: "Why, do you feel bad?"

"Yes, is it fun to make me feel bad?"

The girl listened to Yin Lan’s joking tone, stopped looking for the medicine hand, turned her head and asked with tears. The cry in the words might arouse anyone’s pity and condemned the heinous crime of the person who made her cry. .

The overly straightforward words also had an impact on Yin Lan. He was speechless. The last time she saw a girl cry like this was already a childhood time. She has never been discouraged since she became a king, no matter what happened. She is always so strong that people think she has no tears.

"Lan, scatter the armor."

Yin Lan interrupted the supply of magic power to the armor. These armors of the heroic spirits were transformed by their own magic power. The armor that lost the support of the owner turned into black particles and dissipated in the air, revealing the uniform of the Round Table Knights dyed red.

Altria also lifted the body armor, and then, without saying anything, started directly at Yin Lan's clothes.

"Wait! Lily, it's not so good..."

"Shut up! You have no right to speak now."

Altria scolded and wiped the tears from her face. Yin Lan, who had made the girl cry, obediently closed her mouth and obediently let her take off her coat.

The largest wound visible to the naked eye is the left shoulder, which was blown out while avoiding Morgan’s rain of magic bullets, and other than that, there are small wounds all over the body, which are the magical power overloaded in the body. The laceration that came out from behind, the wound turned out extremely terrifying.

Yin Lan's appearance at this time was really miserable. Altria covered her mouth, and the mist in her eyes thickened again. She closed her eyes and controlled her emotions, and hurriedly started emergency treatment.

"Lily, your injury..."

"I'll do it later."

Yin Lan's words were interrupted. Altria endured the pain in his left arm, wrapped a tourniquet, elastic bandage and other emergency treatment items around Yin Lan's body, making him look like a mummy from the head.

Fortunately, the lower body only had more wounds on the calf, and Yin Lan tried her best to barely keep her pants under Altria's worried eyes.

"Open your mouth."

"I can... Um."

Altria ignored Yin Lan's opinion, and directly stuffed the anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving special medicine into his mouth, and then took off the water bottle from Yin Lan's waist to feed him water.

After finishing everything, Altria finally freed her hand to bandage her wound. The wound was actually not deep, but it was a little scary to spray on her cheek when the blood splashed.

Although the Knight King was poisoned by Morgan’s magic limit, his physique is still there. This kind of wound is nothing to the heroic spirits who heal faster than ordinary people, but Yin Lan is different. His body has just experienced an explosion. It is the period of weakness, which is full of defects.

Altoria simply dealt with her slashing wound, and turned around to find that Yin Lan had fallen asleep, or fell into a coma.

She burned the remaining debris after treating the wound with magical flames, and insisted on cutting some branches from other trees to block the small hole, and finally helped Yin Lan to pour into the dead tree together.

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ps: I updated win10, and then I can't get to wifi, the whole person is not good

Chapter 22 Merlin the Assassin

On the edge of the Forest of Lost Trails, Morgan frowned in the floating smoke. She looked around and gently moved the magic in her body.

In the next moment, the wind was surging, and the great magic that ordinary apostle warlocks could only perform by gathering hundreds of people was completed in an instant. In just tens of seconds, the gust of wind that came at the queen's call drove away the dust and revealed the true face of the earth.

a mess.

Morgan made the green knights that can be resurrected without fear of slashing, lying on the ground, chopped, smashed, pierced, wooden people in various poses lying on the ground, seeming to be facing witnesses Talk about the bravery of those who broke the formation.

What was surprising was that Yao Ji was not angry when she saw the appearance of her own army, but she seemed to take it for granted. She just glanced lightly, and then looked away.

She looked at the direction the two had fled, silently.