Netheril’s Brilliance

Chapter 51: Mynexi's roar

   It has been several days since I embarked on this escape route. In the past few days, there have been dozens of battles, large and small! Even punk, facing such a high-intensity battle, will feel physically and mentally exhausted, not to mention those warriors with low professional levels, and our charming Princess Nasya, who still often encourages the beauty of the soldiers. The princess was no longer in the mood to speak.

At the beginning, the blood surging deeply buried in the hearts of the soldiers began to fade away, and replaced by the confusion, numbness, anxiety, etc. that were caused by the long time shrouded in death clouds, and so on, a series of things spilled over in this small team. Heavy emotions of negative energy.

And with the increase in the number of battles, the once small-scale princess guards also began to lose their staff. This kind of attrition has led to the continuous weakening of the team’s strength, making it more difficult to face without a reserve force. In the next battle, a vicious circle that is gradually devouring all the hopes of the team was formed. What's more frightening is that no one can break this frustrating vicious circle.

As the border of the Kingdom of Dylan gets closer and closer, the enemy’s pursuit has become more frantic and intensive. Now the reconnaissance team, which has been severely weakened, can no longer pursue the team with a “hard bar” as it did at the beginning. The possibility of successfully escaping Prince William's claws is shrinking step by step, and now the only one who can continue to give this team a little hope is the "invincible" status in the hearts of the soldiers.

Menezi did show a gesture of caring and condolences from time to time to appease the young wounded soldiers whose wounds were delayed in healing due to the excessively humid environment, or express his grief for the dead soldiers after the battle in time, and Encourage everyone to move on in a timely manner during the break.

But after all, he is just a mage, not a presidential candidate who is proficient in incitement and speech. His empty encouragement soon lost most of the encouragement effect. Except for the little princess who always believed in Menezy, most of the soldiers There was no obvious reaction.

After carefully observing Menexi’s hastily several "appears", Punk has keenly discovered that the green leaves on Menexi’s fractured wound are no longer twisted and growing, and the vitality that has been continuously transmitted into Menexi’s body has also recently Began to become thinner and thinner.

   And in several critical battles, even if his side had heavy casualties, Menezi did not choose to kill those probationers who were extremely vulnerable to the official mage.

   It can be said that the retention of hands once and twice is to hide strength. If you still choose to "reserve strength" in the face of a major strength loss, then it is not wisdom but outright stupidity.

   There is no doubt that Menezi is not a stupid person, so the reason for his inaction can only be because he has really lost the ability to "act".

Facing such a dangerous situation that can be said to be a life-and-death crisis, punk does not feel any fear or worry. Worry will only make oneself confused. Fear is a meaningless behavior that only consumes energy. Useless emotions were completely discarded by punk as early as in the void.

   What's more, punk still has a faint hunch in his heart that Menezi should still have some trump cards that cannot be underestimated, or to say............the ultimate means of killing the same.

------split line------

   "Huoshaoyun, I didn't expect to see it in this world".

  Punk looked at the burning clouds in the sky, the flame-like clouds rolled and stretched in the brilliance of "Mira", and the entire sky was reflected into a bright red!

The current "Princess Guard" is not so much a retreating army as it is a downturned adventurous squad. Apart from the princess and Menesi, the only survivors are punk and two fighters, like the old mage. The type of low combat effectiveness, as early as the fifth and sixth battles, it seemed that there was no corpse left.

   But the enemy never sympathizes with the weakness of the soldiers, they will only jump forward excitedly to give the exhausted team a final blow.

   Along with the brilliance of Mira slowly landing below the horizon, another group of searchers appeared in the hazy dusk.

In fact, after more than a week of high-intensity battles, punk's level has increased by two levels. Now he is a ninth-level trainee mage. After all, before the official level, the fighting effect on the soul is still considerable. Yes, let alone punk is a semi-prime elves who is more friendly to energy.

But as an upgraded wizard, punk has been exhausted physically and mentally with such high-intensity battles. Not to mention that the next few battles are as dangerous as being on the edge of a cliff. There was a crisis situation, almost Overtaken by the enemy's main force.

Now, the two remaining warriors are also scarred. It can be said that except for the princess who has been protected intact, almost everyone is almost at the limit. This time the "encounter" seems to be nothing on the surface. A chance to survive.

   "Damn it! Damn it, it's just a little bit, it's a little bit close to reaching the "luxury forest" of Dylan Kingdom"! A warrior leaned on a sword that was partially broken and was full of gaps, and stood up regardless of the cracking and bleeding wounds, shouting hoarsely in the direction where Mira fell, and his hair coagulated by blood scabs fluttered upwards under the haunting of vindictiveness. The golden armor covered by the setting sun made him look like a lion at the end, hideous, but it was just a trapped beast still fighting.

Even Princess Nasya, who has always maintained an optimism, inevitably showed desperate eyes at this moment: "Everyone, are you really going to fail? Are those soldiers really going to sacrifice for nothing~www.wuxiahere. com~ Tears blurred Nasya's eyes. At this moment, she is not the "Princess Princess" whom everyone hopes, she is just a helpless little girl named Nasya!

In such a desperate situation, punk didn’t feel worried. With such a short distance from the border, even if Menezy had no hole cards, he would be forced to play a hole card. Punk never dared to underestimate the means and potential of an old official mage. .

Sure enough, watching the enemy surround this "end-of-the-way" small team from all directions, watching the little princess who already has a fireball cherishing her most and cherishing it enough, Menexi supported her in this dilapidation. Half of his body, like a hungry wolf about to be robbed of the last piece of food, let out a **** roar that made the punk creepy.

Even though he was seriously injured, the Mage Menethi, who had always been polite and never spoke aloud, opened his red eyes in anger. The blood vessels bounced like veins in his hands. He was already struggling to move. The dazzling green awns bloomed, and the emerald green vines with thick roots and thick arms were instantly summoned in the woodland the size of five football fields. All the vines gathered to the Menessi in the air, surrounded by ordinary green light balls. The Mynexi of the vines formed a 20-meter-high vine giant. The magnificent emerald green seemed to be a beam of light running through the earth, bursting around the body of the vine giant.

   A substantial green energy flame is burning in the eyes of the giant, and the surging energy is all solidified in every gap of the giant vine!

  Finally, the giant vine resembling Menexi himself opened his mouth to the enemies, and the terrifying roar shattered the burning clouds on the horizon!

   "You guys! All! Gotta! Die————!"

  

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