There should be help...

Thinking of this, He Huale touched his body.

She fished out a scroll from her small package.

This scroll is made of parchment, and a series of runes are drawn on it, and all of them are related to the ancient first rune.

Magical creations are very precious in the entire Midgard. If an ordinary hero does not have any adventures against the sky, he will never encounter any powerful magical creations in his life.

But Hewale was different. After all, she knew a powerful wizard, and that wizard was fighting outside now.

And the moment she unfolded the scroll, the parchment quickly ignited flames.

It is also quite troublesome for wizards to make, and the scrolls storing magic are quickly burned to ashes, leaving only a series of runes.

These runes exuded brilliance, and were quickly attached to the young Raven Warrior.

Finally, with crackling sounds, the wounds on the warrior began to heal roughly.

"puff……"

In the end, Halfh himself even coughed over it.

Even though he still didn't wake up, he was able to breathe normally.

But at this time, He Huale's expression became complicated.

On the one hand, it was because the runes depicted in the scroll and the stored magic had a much better effect than she had imagined.

On the other hand, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Because this scroll is still quite troublesome to make, she brought her own materials and asked a certain wizard like an iron rooster to draw and make it for her own use.

It can be regarded as a heavy insurance, no matter how you say it, the curse of the Slashing Demon Sword is quite bluffing.

Although she was not afraid of the so-called curse, she also didn't want to die for some strange reason.

"You owe me money, Half."

Looking at the Raven Warrior who was sleeping peacefully, Hewale finally felt that his physical strength had reached its limit.

She didn't care about the blood flowing here, and she didn't even care about a hostile soldier lying on the sidelines whose body was split open from the shoulders to the waist, and even the internal organs were exposed.

The Pirate Queen just sat down on the bloody ground, and then put away the bloody Slashing Demon Sword.

"The rest is up to you."

'boom'

Then, there was a vibration accompanied by the sound of impact.

Then, Hewale saw a figure and fell in directly.

It was a warrior in armor and helmet, and he smashed through the outer barrier like a metal cannonball, and then fell into the interior.

In the end, the two looked at each other.

"?"

Chapter 70: Fight again!

He wears armor, he wears a helmet, he even wears a wet dark cloak.

The person who 'fall' in directly from the outside is of course Huo De.

It is worth mentioning, however, that Hewalle saw the whole process.

Before, Hodder did smash in with a nearly falling posture.

But at the moment when he smashed through the city wall with his helmet and head, he adjusted his posture without any disturbance.

Even at that time, Howler saw the brilliance of magic shining.

After thinking about it with his tired brain, Hewale quickly guessed what he was doing.

He wrapped himself with magic so as not to be injured, then directly smashed through the barrier, and finally adjusted his body to land in a posture more suitable for facing the battle.

Huo De's current posture was ready to attack. He squatted down slightly, and his hands were on the hilt of the epee.

At the same time, a light shone slightly on the blade.

As long as he sees an enemy, he will definitely raise his sword and strike at it without hesitation. He Huale really thinks so.

And the reason why he was able to pose this action meant that this was what he had considered in the first place.

"You made a special trip to kill people while you were being beaten and flown here?"

Facing Hewale's gaze, Hodder didn't speak, but the Pirate Queen still saw the slightly nodding head.

"Okay, you've got your heart set on it." Hewalle said

At this moment, she was just facing the sunlight through the gap that was directly smashed, and then she couldn't help raising her head.

It is now noon, and it is autumn in the Netherlands.

Although the afternoon sun is not violent, it is also very bright.

For Howler, the sunlight shining through this hole from top to bottom is much more brilliant than those other archery holes.

But facing such sunshine, He Huale couldn't help but wiped his face with his hand.

When the sun shines directly on her face, she suddenly finds that the blood sticking to her hair and face is extremely uncomfortable.

However, her subconscious action was like smearing blood on her face.

She even brushed her hair unknowingly.

Maybe the current self is ugly.

Facing Hodder's sight, this kind of inexplicable idea appeared in Hewale's heart involuntarily.

In the end, she couldn't help shaking her head.

What are you thinking...

So in the end, she just took a deep breath.

"Okay, just leave it to me here, no one can pass here, and no one can open the city gate, these guys are destined to be blocked outside the city gate."

When he said this, He Huale even put his hand on the Slashing Devil Sword beside him.

This magic sword is now retracted into the scabbard, but as long as Hewale is willing, it can be drawn out of the sheath to drink the blood of the enemy at any time.

However, Howler's current appearance is really not convincing.

However, he couldn't leave his 'opponent' behind, so in the end, he just raised his hand slightly, as if he was poking something.

Finally, a bottle of potion suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Drink it...although it will become very drowsy after the effect of the medicine wears off."

Hodder then threw the potion to the opponent.

And after receiving the bottle of green potion with his blood-stained hands, He Huale couldn't help showing a subtle expression.

"Drowsiness after the event? Isn't there a medicine that can restore energy unconditionally?" she asked

And these words have completely exposed the fact that she is a 'little white'.

"I don't have time for that 'concentrated drug'."

Such a voice came from under the extremely gloomy helmet.

"Also, even if you work hard to make a concentrated product, do you dare to drink it?"

In the final analysis, 'tonic' has never been such a simple matter.

Not to mention that Hodder is an expert who is proficient in magic and has read the setting book, even Hewaler himself has heard of this.

"Yes, yes, I see, you go."

Although she herself didn't have any expectations for this, after she actually got this answer from Hodder, she herself felt uncomfortable.

Then, Hodder didn't stay here any longer.

If you don't go out again, it will definitely arouse the suspicion outside.

So in the end, he simply jumped out of the hole along the way he crashed into it.

At the same time, the sound of running came from the corridor.

"I see, this is the mechanism of the gate that Helgi said!"

And when he heard that voice, He Huale unhurriedly opened the stopper of the medicine bottle, and then poured down the whole bottle of green medicine.

When the cool potion touched her tongue, she felt a sweet herbal aroma filling her nostrils.

After swallowing it completely, she found that her fatigue was gradually subsiding.

"It seems to work very quickly." At this point, He Huale couldn't help but sighed.

And just when those berserkers who managed to get here and cut a bloody path from the guards of the soldiers were about to use their own strength to open the door, Hewale's voice could not help but make them alert.

Although she was a woman, Hervale's habitual tone and voice inevitably made people feel extremely rude.

And now it's even more terrifying.

Under the watchful eyes of those berserkers, the 'corpse' that had fallen on the side suddenly stood up.

The armor was already stained with blood, and the blood splashed on both arms showed signs of drying up.

The current Hewale looked as if he had been soaked in blood, and there was not a single part of his body that was clean.

Then, she slowly pulled out the magic sword.

At this moment, the strange brilliance emitted by the magic sword itself bloomed.

The bloody brilliance once again lit up the runes on the Slashing Demon Sword, and along with the cursed and hateful runes engraved on the sword body by brothers Du Lin and Du Hualin, the 'flame' burned up.

Bloody flames burned in the narrow corridor.

There stood the bloody Pirate Queen.

In this case, no one wants to come close.

Because no one dares to approach!

Even though the berserkers from Valhalla have crossed countless battlefields, they have rarely seen such a situation.

How many people did this kill?

Some of them do not have a clear understanding of 'Magic Sword' and 'Holy Sword'.

The "Holy Sword" that impressed them most was the Holy Sword of God's Wrath that seemed to have the aura of destroying heaven and earth, but a weapon that focused on killing like Tierfeng was beyond their cognition.

After all, they don't know how Tyrfing works and what kind of effect it has.

So for a while, the two sides were deadlocked in place and confronted each other.

And at the end, Hewaller couldn't help but took a deep breath.

She could feel that her physical strength was recovering.

With the help of that bottle of somewhat sweet herbal water, she doesn't feel tired at all now.

Even at this moment, she only felt that she had more energy than she could spend.

Feeling inexplicably agitated, wanting to expend all the energy in his body.

Finally, her eyes gradually changed.

bloodthirsty, violent...

"The cowards don't dare to go forward, do they? I'm here personally!"

Chapter 71: Fist Detection

The corridor inside the city wall is destined to be a bloodbath, and even the ominous bloody glow can be seen at the gap that is very close to the city gate.

In front of ordinary armor and weapons, Tyrfing has no opponents.

But in the small environment, the fighters can't even give full play to what they have learned.

If you can't block, you will be blocked when you dodge.

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