The Legend of Fatality

Chapter 565: Shaman

Even though the wounds on his body continued to bleed, Timal-Kou was sober and fearless. He walked into the cold night sky and looked forward to finding those Goblin Wolf Knights and death. He no longer cares. He welcomed this. He has completely lost everything. He has nothing worth living. He is fearless now.

Kirston, I will come right away, he thought.

He saw Grerogan at the door and stood among the piles of corpses. Blood flowed from the dwarf's terrible wound. He leaned forward, supporting himself with an axe, almost standing upright.

Morris collapsed under a tower, the staff was thrown aside, there were several charred bodies around him, including the wolf and goblin, even he seemed to be affected by magic, his hair was burnt, his eyebrows It's gone, dark face, and even Mars on the clothes.

Bai En stood on the back of a shaman kneeling on the ground and gasped for breath. The shaman had more than a dozen holes pierced by a sacrificial knife and was still bleeding. Seeing one of the shaman's eyes disappeared, he was ripped out of the eye socket. There were three orc warrior corpses that seemed to be pierced by the hair erupting from the body. They now looked like **** of hair.

Timer-Kou saw the bodies of Haif and other guards nearby.

Several people turned to look at him, the dwarf staggered dizzy, fell forward, struggling slowly and painfully to stand up. "What has delayed you, human? You have missed a wonderful fight."

"It's a **** wonderful battle." Bai En struggled to turn over, cut off the shaman's head with a sacrificial knife, and then grasped the shaman's head and explained to Timal-Kou. "In case he stands up again."

Timel-Kou walked towards them. "It seems so."

"Damn Goblins are all cowards with yellow eyes. Kill their leader, and the rest will turn around and run." The dwarf smiled in pain. "Of course ... I have to kill twenty people before they can agree."

"Hah, did you kill it?" Bai En threw the shaman's head at the dwarf. "Okay, if you like, I'll give it to you."

"Of course." Tim Meier-Kou said to the dwarf, looking at the corpses of wolves and orcs. There is also a head rolling down on the dwarf's feet, and he can recognize the shaman's wolf headdress.

"It's too bad." Gray Logan complained. "I can't stand up."

He reached out and grabbed the shaman's head, then closed his eyes and lay quietly.

Bai En watched this small group of scattered soldiers begin to march northward while watching the remaining soldiers. Bai En believes that they may be accepted by one of the settlements because they are no longer the full force to **** the baron. For the children, he hopes so.

He turned to the cemetery, where they buried the corpses, and the survivors built a separate tombstone for each person who died, although Bai En thought it was useless. The beast will dig out these bodies sooner or later, even if there is no beast, there may be Goblin or some other necromancer passing by here again.

Timel-Kou received the treatment of Bane after the battle, but maybe there is really some power that he was unfortunately infected with. Frequently in a coma, Bane knows that Timmel-Kou ’s expectations for the future are also buried here, which may also be the reason why he failed to truly fight against the pain. He longed to die, to be with his lover. Especially after he completed his goal of revenge.

To tell the truth, in the bottom of my heart, Bai En envyed him a little. Bai En didn't even know where his goal was, and he couldn't find it. And after completing the goal? Will he look forward to death as he does? Or will you find yourself a new goal? Bai En didn't know what he would do.

But Bai En will never give up, even if he now needs to embark on a journey again. He pressed the weight of his backpack on his shoulders and turned to look at the mountains in the distance.

Guerrero rubbed his nose anxiously, "Goodbye," he said. "I will miss you." Then he raised his axe. Bane noticed the color of his wound, and the light-colored wound had even begun to heal.

"Did you take any medicine?" Bai En asked. "You hid it privately?"

"What?" The dwarf asked in confusion.

"Your wound." Bai En pointed out that the dwarf had begun to heal the wound.

"Oh, these?" The dwarf said flatly. "I was born like this, the wound always heals quickly."

"Well," Bai En was not interested in delving into this. "We have to start with Timel. He mentioned where his master is, hoping we can find him. Otherwise, this Mr. Kou may have difficulty living."

"I admire you for not throwing him down," said the dwarf, patting Bai En's back. "It seems that you are a good partner."

Maybe, Bai En thought. Then he waved to Morris, and Morris led Timal-Kou's horse and started marching north.

According to the direction Timir-Kou said, they would walk north for two days, then east, until they reached a lake, and then they could see the mage tower.

The lake was gleaming, the dangerous peaks gathered, and the vegetation was sparse. Looking around, the wave-like lake surface was gray and the rain dripped into the water, causing ripples. There is no doubt that such weather can't see how far away, the opposite lake shore may be a hundred steps away, but the calm water does not seem to be as deep as usual.

Unfathomable.

The weather here is very strange, not like winter, but more like spring. The valley between the two peaks still has green vegetation and even some animal activities. This saves this small team from facing the cold and has to say it's not bad.

Bai En had long given up his efforts to cover the rain. Ren Yu soaked his hair and ran down his face, dripping from the tip of his nose, chin and fingers. He was wet, tired and tired, and his hunger went with him. When you think about it, hunger is always inseparable from him. He closed his eyes and Ren Yu hit his skin, listening to the ticking of rain against the pebbles. He knelt by the lake, pulled out the stopper of the kettle, pressed the kettle into the lake, and when the water was filled, there was a bubble in the mouth.

Timmel-Kou stumbled out of the bushes, breathing quickly and shallowly. He collapsed on his knees, crawled through the roots of the tree, and coughed up heavy sputum on the pebbles. He coughed so badly that he seemed to cough out his intestines, and his ribs were crunching. His face was paler than when he first met, and the man was thinner. Bai En also lost a lot of weight, after all, this is an extraordinary period. He walked towards the haggard apprentice and sat cross-legged.

"Let me rest for a while," Timal-Kou closed his sunken eyes and tilted his head to the back. "Just a moment." He opened his mouth, and his neck was thin with a few green bars, like a dead body.

"Don't rest too long, or you will never stand up."

Bai En handed over the kettle, and Tim Meier-Kou didn't even raise his hand to pick it up. Bai En had to put it to his mouth and lift the kettle body. Tim Meier-Kou frowned and took a sip ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ immediately coughed, his head drooping on the tree again, as if sinking like a stone.

"Do you know where you are now?" Asked Bai En.

Timel-Kou Chao blinked his eyes as if he noticed the lake at this moment: "It must be the northern end of the lake ... there should be a trail." The voice fell deep and became a murmur. "There is a road marked with two stones at the southern end." The cough suddenly increased and it took a lot of effort to recover. "Cross the bridge along that road and you're there," he hissed.

The bushes behind them sounded salsa again, and then the dwarf got out.

"You better recognize this time. We have been shaking for more than ten days." Gray Luogen complained after throwing his burden.

"If it's not you who have to provoke the snow monster, we don't have to spend so much time." Morris, who finally got out, also complained angrily.

"Hey, the herb guarded by the snow monster made this guy alive!" The dwarf pointed to Timel-Kou and said aloud.

"Let him no longer be comatose, he still has a fever, and we lost the horse." Bai En retorted.

"At least he can walk and will not die immediately." The dwarf still argued.

"Okay, okay, you are right." Bai En did not intend to continue this topic, but the herbal medicine did save Timel-Kou's life and freed him from coma. If you can provide follow-up treatment and stable rest, it may be better. And if not to give up the horse and let Snow Monster focus his attention on it, Bai En suspects that the dwarf has completed his goal of seeking death.

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