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072 Injured

The butcher was clamped under his armpit by the mistress, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. He handed the absolute killing in his hand to the mistress, and said, "Miss San, otherwise you should use my weapon first, the fusion weapon of the ascetic, it is the one who shot your chain just now."

The mistress took it casually and said generously: "Haha, okay! Adventurer Butcher, your swordsman must have been taught to you by the boss. Now you can see how I use it."

While speaking, the knights of the Western camp had already surrounded him. The air waves brought by nearly eighty war horses that caused the butcher to feel that it was difficult to breathe.

However, suddenly, with the absolute instant kill, with the wave of mistress with one hand, a hot breath made the butcher feel even more suffocating, and then countless metal impacts rolled out with the hot air waves.

After a wailing sound, the butcher couldn't help but be surprised by the situation in front of him. With this move, the mistress actually killed nearly twenty level 100 Western camp knights.

But the moment when the ultimate move was used up, the mistress was also hit by countless sword lights.

Then, the mistress ignored the blood beads on her body and shouted: "Look at my famous skill - bloody storm!"

The butcher was even more surprised and saw that the air around Xiao San began to become distorted, both like the wind-type skills of the monks in the Eastern camp, like the water-type skills, and even a bit like the earth-type skills. The air around him became more intense.

Then, something that surprised the butcher even more. Between the tangible wind and the bloody rain, countless cold spears appeared out of thin air, and shot out radially.

There were wailing and screams on the outside, and there were only a handful of remaining 60 Western camp knights who could still sit on the war horses.

The butcher felt a little relieved and thought to himself: "If I had such a great skill, how good would it be if I had. Humph, let alone a regular army of 3,000 people, even if 30,000 people come, you can kill them if you put them in a few laps."

Just as the butcher was looking forward to more cavalrymen from the Western camp surrounded him, the mistress suddenly groaned and said, "Adventurer Butcher, hurry up and notify the personnel participating in the rescue to evacuate. I am already seriously injured..."

The butcher was surprised. He killed nearly 60 knights from the Western camp in one fell swoop, but he was suddenly seriously injured?

If you say you are injured, it should be something before you become famous...

Unfortunately, the butcher could not think about it carefully. Because the mistress clamped the butcher and brought a series of afterimages, rushed towards the most beautiful and strongest village pointed out by the butcher. Along the way, the butcher even saw the scene where the crying cuckoo, the smiling beauty and the charm of the intercourse stopped because of surprise.

The good times didn't last long. When the mistress rushed out for a few kilometers with the butcher, she finally lost her energy and fell to the ground.

The butcher panicked and tried his breath. Fortunately, he breathed a sigh of relief, so he shouted in the team channel: "Little sister, come quickly (123258, 879945). The npc little three we are going to save falls to the ground in serious injury, and they don't know how to live or die."

The voice of the cried blood-crying cuckoo slowly came from the team channel, saying, "Your location is less than one kilometer away from our base. You should quickly notify Sister Jiao to take him back to the base. As long as you have a breath to enter the base, your mission will be completed."

The butcher couldn't help but curse, "Damn it, can you not be so ruthless? This guy was seriously injured just now and didn't forget to run away with me."

Du Juan seemed a little aggrieved and said, "Damn fat man... brother, isn't it just an NPC?"

The butcher decisively closed the team channel and sent a private chat message to the No. 1 sister.

"How is it? Fatty, grandma, the military camp outside the base is empty. How are your mission doing?" asked the first sister with concern.

The butcher said anxiously: "The npc I want to save is located about one kilometer outside the station (123258, 879945). I fell to the ground and fell into a coma due to serious injuries. I'm so dead. Hurry up and call me a few people to carry this npc back to the station. My sister said that as long as the npc enters the station, my mission will be completed."

The first sister immediately said, "It just so happened that the students and cannons were at the station. I asked them to go there immediately, so I won't go there in person. Fatty, grandma, let me hold on."

The butcher looked at the private chat system that had been turned off and couldn't help but feel shocked. It's not me who is seriously injured and unconscious now. Is it related to whether I insist on it or not?

The butcher of the single-cell linear logical thinking type quickly did not think about these tricky problems, but decided not to sit back and wait for help, dragged the mistress's body and slowly moved towards the resident.

In less than three minutes, Xiaoyao student and a cannon under his crotch had arrived. Before Xiaoyao student spoke, the butcher said sternly: "Damn, don't ask any nonsense, hurry up and get someone back to the station before talking."

Xiaoyao student pouted his mouth and said a little aggrievedly: "I didn't want to say anything? Da Cannon, hurry up, haven't you seen my idol become so anxious? This npc must be my idol's gay friend. You look up and I raise my feet, and we'll transport it back quickly."

The butcher glared at Xiaoyao student fiercely and said angrily: "Damn it, no one thinks you are a mute if you don't speak."

After returning to the station, the first sister immediately directed Xiaoyao student and a cannon under her crotch to move the mistress into a newly built house.

Before the first sister could inquire about the situation from the butcher, Du Juan and the other three returned to the base one after another.

Seeing the blood-crying Dujuan return, the first sister said with a little concern: "Little sister, our base has been built for almost a week, why haven't the indigenous people been released yet?"

Xuexue Dujuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's best not to brush it out. Wait until some indigenous people apply to move in before brushing, the quality will be much higher."

At this moment, a fast horse rushed in, and the first sister and the knight turned over and dismounted, clasped his fists and saluted: "Hello, the most beautiful and strongest small village lord, under the order of the Captain Zhao, I will ask you to accept our seriously injured brothers in the army recuperate in your city. The conditions in the military camp are too poor."

The first sister immediately waved her hand and said, "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and transport the injured in. Recently, many new houses have been built, just live in."

The knight bowed and said, "Thank you, Lord, Lord!"

Seeing the knight leaving, the butcher glanced at the blood-crying Dujuan and said, "Little sister, I think I should visit the soldiers injured in the battle."

Xuexue Du Juan nodded and said, "Sister Jiao and I will accompany you. Maybe these soldiers who were injured in the war can move into our base."
Chapter completed!
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