Netheril Glory Chapter 45: The only way out

　　 McNeely is lying in the middle of a huge crater, now he no longer has the "Yushu Linfeng", only the embarrassment that can not be covered from head to toe, his gorgeous robe has already Fragmented and broken, the only corner of the robe was still eroded by the flames of anger, and his body was burnt with black burns everywhere, and there was a vicious energy of anger in the wound. The most terrible thing was the entire lower body of McNeesey Missing, a tear-shaped fracture opened on his chest, and the position below the chest was completely transformed into fly ash. Through the cracked ribs, even the beating heart can be seen. Such a serious injury is reasonable. Professionals of the official level should also be killed, but McNeely didn't know what secret method was used, and he was still supporting it.

　　 Punk Seeing a large piece of tender green seedlings growing on the fracture at the chest of Menesie, all the seedlings were twisted into a ball on the fracture, Punk Can perceive that the seedlings are constantly suppressing the violent grievances that remain in Menesie, and constantly transforming the energy in the surrounding air into vitality and injecting into the body of Menesie, so at least in Punk It seems that not only did Meinisi's vitality not weaken, but it continued to strengthen.

　　 saw this scene, even Punk was a little amazed. Not only did a person who lost half of his body did not die, but he was recovering quickly. This is really shocking!

The flames around 　　 have spread to Nancheng District, and in the distance came the screams of refugees killed by enemy soldiers before they died. Death... The consequences will be unbearable!

　　 "Cough... cough"!

　　While Punk was thinking about whether to hide with Meinesi with only half of his body, a few hoarse coughs came from the bottom of the pit, and Meinesi woke up!

　　Menix, who slowly opened her eyes, was no longer capable of releasing mental scans, so he could only prop up half of his body and turn his head to look around.

　　 Soon, he saw Punk standing on the edge of the pothole with deep eyes, and it was not clear until McNee turned back to Punk. One of his eyes had become a blazing fireball constantly emitting high temperature. The red lines almost covered the entire eye socket, which looked terrifying and terrifying.

　　 "The one over there... is called Punk. Sai'an right," McNeely asked with a vague voice like a broken bellows, with the super memory of a professional-level professional, he can remember The name of the "subordinate" is not surprising.

　　 Punk's indifferent little step back, the pupil was quickly lit up by the magical brilliance, as the so-called thin dead camel is bigger than the horse, even if McNeely is seriously injured and dying, Punk will not Forget the fact that the other party is a powerful formal wizard.

　　 McNeely didn’t seem to see the small movements of Punk at all. He just looked at the tangled and twisted green seedlings on his broken wound seriously, and said briefly without lifting his head: "Lenka will definitely not let go People are out of town, but... there is a secret passage, that is the only chance for everyone to retreat, and..."

　　Minesi turned her head slightly and stared at the Punk with the crimson eyeball that had become a fireball: "............Only I can open it!"

　　Punk sighed softly. Although he wanted to figure out where the secret road was and then threw McNeely here and walked away, apparently McNeely lost his thighs instead of his brain. He was almost " Explicitly tell Punk-leave me, you can't go anywhere!

　　 "My Excellency McNeely, I am happy to follow you to save our Kingdom of Nakamos and your beautiful high princess".

　　 Punk said a few "sentences", which was all a form of cooperation. Then he chanted the mantra softly, and sprinkled a few strands of blue velvet in less than two seconds. , Two half-man tall wolf slowly emerged in the summoning array in front of Punk.

　　 One of the wolves ran next to McNeely over a few steps, tilting his head and beckoning McNeely to ride up.

　　 "Sorry, Master McNeesey, we need a walking tool to quickly pass through the ruined city, and please bear with the humble mounts temporarily".

　　Punk bowed his head slightly and put out a standard ordinary mold. The general Master etiquette, but there was no so-called respect in the tone. He made a gesture of "please" to indicate that McNeely rode on the wolf.

　　Punk is of course not for any rapid crossing of the city. He just dare not approach Menetsi casually. Who knows if this old-fashioned formal master who obviously cultivates life elements will have any means to absorb the vitality of others. For the sake of insurance, Punk decided not to approach McNeely anyway.

　　 McNeely obviously also saw the thoughts of Punk. Although there was a hint of unhappiness in his eyes, he finally waved his hand and said, "It’s okay, it’s okay to find Her Royal Highness as soon as possible." After he finished speaking, he gently supported the ground with his hands, and half of his body flipped easily, falling gracefully on the back of the wolf. Seeing that like this, he lost most of his body. Not only did it not have any effect, but he reduced the burden on him. same.

　　 However, Punk still keenly captured the obscureness of the energy flow in McNeesey’s body...……strangely, although the vitality in his body now seems to be prosperous to the extent of prosperity, but it has a kind with his body... …...... feeling out of place?

　　Punk was relieved a little in my heart. If nothing unexpected happened, the current McNeely was just using a secret method to forcefully sigh. It seemed to be "no harm", but it was actually at the end of the crossbow .

　　 "The secret stronghold is in the Laoke hotel, you should remember it if you have seen military maps."

　　 McNeely said as he summoned a thin vine to tie himself to the wolf~IndoMTL.com~ After this time was not a violent "exercise", the green seedlings on his wound It seems that the distortion is more active.

　　 "Of course, I remember very clearly".

　　Punk stepped on his own wolf while answering McNeely in a "respectful" tone. As a pro-level professional, strong memory is the most basic ability, although Punk did not pay attention to it when he first looked at the map. That humble little hotel, but as long as you think back, you can easily remember the location there. As for the unrecognized terrain of the city of Conola......... These are not problems in front of the prophecy magic.

　　Two huge silver-white wolf leaps in the ruins of the remote Nancheng District. The rugged ground with a lot of stone protrusions cannot be an obstacle to the wolf. The huge body of the wolf shows no match with the body shape. Flexibility, of course.........and the "disabled" roller coaster-like violent bumps. This kind of "horizontal jump" that even the sight is turned upside down from time to time makes Punk, who has never ridden the mount, wish to kill this stupid wolf with a fireball, The order he gave was to let the wolf run fast instead of running wildly. He really couldn’t understand why the wolf would jump on those uneven stones. Punk had to use the mage’s hand to poke the wolf hair so that he would not obey The wolf was thrown off his back. In his spare time, Punk can clearly see the unabashed smile in McNeely's eyes. In contrast, the wolf that McNeely rides looks very clever, completely unlike Punk. Sit down this one, it seems to be possessed by Huskies!

　　 But it’s noisy, and the fighting power of the wolf is still okay. At least it’s more than enough to clean up some pathfinders with Punk’s “ejection”. In this way, two giant wolves are like two white clouds. The same shuttle between various collapsed houses, and soon approached the destination-Lao Hotel.