Fairy’s Box

Try it first and see if you can hack these things.

Yale picked up the sharp axe that had been thrown next to the coffin and hit it with all his strength, only making a white mark on the coffin.

"Such a sturdy coffin, even if it is ignited, it will not be a problem to burn until dawn."

Dainqi's words made the three of them restless.

Corell covered his face with his arms, rampaging like a bull in the sea of ​​​​skeletons, maintaining a high concentration of physical exertion, and competing for breathing space for the two women behind him.

"This doesn't work...it doesn't work...not at all!"

Under the cover of Betty, Cathy scurried through the dining tables, and a lot of wine was spilled in a panic. Finally, she held her head helplessly and screamed:

"It's basically wine, and the remaining degrees are too low, not all!"

"Then retreat quickly! Let's meet Yale and the others."

Betty's eyes were red, and she was dancing with a steel stick in her hands. She kept knocking down the skulls from her body. This would not only make the skulls lose their combat effectiveness, but also make them run around like flies without heads. , so as to gain some space.

They were about to approach Corell, ready to meet. However, he found that there was a muffled groan in the chest of the other party, maintaining the charge posture, and knelt down straight against a skeleton.

When the two women were struck by lightning, they realized that... Corel... had lost his strength...

From the flower sea to the iron ball array to the skeleton ball, this man has always been the main force of the team, fighting with Yale at the forefront. In the continuous battle with no food supplements and no time to rest, he has drained the last drop of physical strength.

Cathy shook her head beautifully, wrapped the braid around her neck, and frantically knocked down all the skeleton dancers around her. Cooperate with Betty to catch up with Corell before the skeletons gather.

The braided girl waved the steel stick desperately with one hand, and grabbed the man's shoulder with the other, trying to use her weak strength to help him up, and shouted with a crying voice:

"Corell, what's wrong with you? It'll be alright... Get up."

"I'm exhausted..."

Corell's face was sallow at this time, and his forehead was blue and black. He reluctantly raised his head:

"Let's go, or everyone will die."

"No! Never!" Cathy bowed her waist and put Corell's arms on her shoulders:

"We made an appointment to go back alive together."

"Two idiots!" Betty flashed to the two of them, flying away a few skeletons who took advantage of the fire, freeing up time to straighten Corell on Cathy's back with one hand:

"Of course we have to go back alive together, so no one can die!"

"Cathy..."

Corell watched as the girl staggered and carried herself up on her back. Her heart was warm and painful, and she gritted her teeth to prevent herself from shedding tears.

The three people on Yale's side were also caught in a fierce battle. Like a paper maker, Daenqi kept re-covering the coffin lid lifted by the skeleton dancer, repeating the cycle. Amber wisely placed the two oil paintings behind him beside the coffin. In order to protect himself, the oil paintings would not let the skeletons trample them, so he could only temporarily join the coffin protection camp, pulling the skeletons into the painting with a strange cry, and then spit out fragments. bone rack.

"Corell, down..." Despite his busy schedule, Daenqi was still able to notice the situation on the other side.

Daenqi's voice made Yale's heart feel cold, but at this time he was unable to speak, or even think.

hateful! hateful! hateful! Why are my movements getting sluggish?

Yale waved his arms mechanically, and the sharp axe smashed the skeletons into pieces, like cutting wheat. The skeletons were harvested in large areas, but they were dwarfed in the ocean of the dead.

After Darryl fell, his physical strength gradually exhausted, his movements became sluggish, and his breathing could not be maintained evenly.

He insisted on swinging the blade, his arms were already numb, his mouth was full of rust, and his head was aching as if it had been scalded by boiling water. The only thing that didn't subside was the raging flame.

Everyone has worked so hard, can't they escape death after all? Even if it is the Queen of Flowers, why play with them like this?

Just because she's the goblin lord? Is it possible to kill innocent people recklessly? Dissatisfied, dissatisfied...my dream...the promise that everyone will go back alive together...

Absolutely, absolutely cannot fall! To prove... to tell her... It's definitely not that small has no power, and humble has no dignity.

fighting! fighting! fighting! !

Yale gasped heavily, and the flames in his chest seemed to have formed a substance, making him feel unbearably hot. There is something invisible, scurrying around in the body, mysterious, unknown things in the limbs... is waking up.

Cathy was bitten in the back leg by the head of a skeleton halfway through. She limped and continued to move forward with negligible speed. Betty's sweat had already soaked her body, and she weakly knocked open a skeleton. She licked her chapped lips and smiled bitterly:

"I think we're almost done..."

Corell shivered and pushed away a skeleton with all his strength, but the recoil caused the two to fall to the ground.

The man sucked the air into his lungs with a big mouth and tried his best to stand up. For the sake of the girl behind him, he also had to stand up and put on a fighting stance again:

"Cathy, if I can go back alive, I hope I can take care of you for a lifetime."

"Yeah!" The braided girl replied happily with tears in her eyes.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Corell roared and spit out blood, violently raised a standing table, and put his hands against the back of the table:

"Let's go home!"

He didn't know where to use the power he borrowed from, using the battle table as a shield, dashing away the tide of death, and running flat.

I must protect her! To the death!

"Corell... Corell is standing up again!" Daenqi said in disbelief, but he didn't get a response. He tilted his head and found Yale next to him. Blood was oozing from his ears and nose, and his body surfaced. A transparent brilliance rose up. The battle axe wielding in his hand was also blocked with a layer of red light, like a burning flame.

The two girls who followed Corell also found faint gray spots of light gathered on the surface of the man's body, like a shield...

"They, they surpassed their limits..." Daenqi vaguely heard Amber's excited and surprised voice behind him.

Noticing that Corell's movement speed was getting slower and slower, Yale threw out the flying axe in his hand, swirling with flames, and smashed it like a meteor.

Along the way, the skeletons were burnt to coke when they touched them, and when they were wiped, they screamed and dodged, clearing an avenue for Corell.

After the obstacle disappeared, Corell abandoned the bar table in his hand, covered his cheeks with his arms, and rushed straight to the front of a coffin. The faint gray light actually smashed the seemingly indestructible coffin into pieces.