Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1159: Fighting at the Oasis (12)
Chapter 1159 The fierce battle in the oasis (twelve)
Arthur flew to the chest of the thorn giant in an instant, and the holy sword in his hand had gathered amazing energy, waiting in the dazzling golden light!
At the same time, Bedivere, who suddenly lifted Arthur up into the sky, couldn't resist the influence of gravity, and finally fell powerless!
Dozens of crimson thorn thorns pierce the werewolf in spikes, each aimed at the heart of Bedivere! The werewolf who didn't expect the opponent to kill like this was completely flawed in the process of falling, unable to avoid the attacks of these thorns at all!
Whoosh! Murloc Prince Tristan shoots a plug out of the dagger, causing it to explode in front of Bedivere! The medical gel quickly expanded into an umbrella shape, forming a protective cover in front of the werewolf!
However, the protective cover could not completely stop the piercing attack of the thorns. The large number of thorns slightly slowed down the trend, but they still attacked the werewolf with a deadly momentum!
Om! ! ------King Arthur's holy sword turned into a giant blade, slashing the thorn giant in half!
Zha! ! ------The deadly thorn also pierced someone's body at the same time reads;!
"Bedie!!" King Arthur, who had just killed his opponent, realized what was happening below and immediately shouted. [Hot.remenxs. There are almost all the books I want to read. It is much more stable and faster than the average website, and there are no advertisements in the full text. ]
"Tristan!!" However, Bedivere also exclaimed the same, looking at the murloc prince Tristan who was pierced by thorns beside him!
Just now, just before the werewolf was about to be hit, Tristan charged up! He used his own body to knock off Bedivere, saving the werewolf, while the murloc prince himself was penetrated by five sharp thorns through his chest and abdomen!
"Huh?" Tristan vomited a mouthful of blood and whispered incredulously, "What's this...what's going on?...the body...moved involuntarily. …….Kah!" He spat out another mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground along with the defeated thorn giant and the thorn branches that were out of control and paralyzed!
"Tristan! No!!------" Bedivere rushed over to check the situation as soon as he landed, but what he saw was the dying murloc prince lying in a pool of blood. The crimson thorns running through Tristan's body withered and disappeared at an astonishing rate, leaving only five gigantic voids. This accelerated the hemorrhage of the murloc prince, and the situation was very critical!
"Damn!" Ivan also caught up, pulled out the dagger and pressed the trigger of the plug-in, and a large amount of medical gel was sprayed from the plug-in, temporarily blocking the wound of the murloc prince.
"Ugh..." Tristan spat out another mouthful of blood, and his vision gradually blurred, and he could only vaguely see what was in front of him. [Please read the latest chapter of this book.] And what the murloc prince could see in his eyes was Bedivere, who was kneeling beside him, his face pale and guilty.
Same scene, deja vu. There was a memory in Tristan's head that seemed to be coming back, but he couldn't really remember it. Some are just a touch of sadness, and indescribable nostalgia.
(Who the **** are you?)
(Why did you do all this for me, and why should I do all this for you?)
(All of this can't be explained by common sense. Unless, we used to be------)
"How is Tristan doing?" King Arthur, who had killed the thorn giant, also hurried over to check the murloc prince's injuries.
"Three important organs were damaged, but I used medical gel to help him temporarily stop the bleeding and relieve the pain, and he could last a little longer." Ivan said, at the same time, the dagger in his hand kept spraying medical freezing mist, Freeze the medical gel wrapped around Tristan's wound. The moderate cold has the effect of restraining the wound and inhibiting the bleeding. The signs of life of the murloc prince gradually stabilized. He lost consciousness and lay on the ground calmly.
King Arthur took another look at Bedivere: "How could this selfish little bastard, Tristan, stop a knife for you? You know, even when I was most dangerous, this guy never tried to block a knife for me. Ah!?------Is the sun going to rise from the west tomorrow?"
Bediver does not speak, he is still in confusion. Unsure of his mood, he didn't even have the ability to organize language.
At the same time, the crimson thorn giant, which was cut in half and fell, started to move again! The thorns continue to regenerate, intertwined with each other, and form the body of a giant again! It will soon be up and fighting again!
"Damn! Isn't that enough to kill it?" Arthur gritted his teeth and clenched his holy sword to fight.
"Ugh..." Bedivere groaned, and his prosthetic left arm began to move uncontrollably!
In other words, something in his left arm prosthesis began to move uncontrollably, affecting the prosthetic leg! Sky blue vines emerged from his arms! The power of the Sacred Tree Seed is out of control! !
"Bedie?!" Arthur looked at the vines emerging from the werewolf's arms, and his heart was half cold: "Why even you---!"
He thought that the vines that emerged from the werewolf's hands were part of this crazy forest, and that Bedivere had been parasitized or even controlled by plants. While the King of Knights was shocked, he also made preparations to fight the werewolf——but his worries were completely unnecessary!
The Seed of the Holy Tree has no intention of harming Arthur and others. It continues to expand and grow sky blue vines until its body completely emerges from Bedivere's prosthesis! It broke away from the mithril arm made of memory alloy, fell into the open space beside it, and began to grow rapidly!
In seconds, it has grown into a giant, a sky-blue giant of vines! Contrary to the crazy crimson thorn giant, the tree vine giant is covered with a soft and beautiful sky blue light!
And the crimson thorn giant has also completed regeneration, got up from the ground, and intends to continue fighting!
If there are real [just] and [evil] camps in the world, then the two giants, red and blue, must choose one side at this moment, and they are in conflict. Who is righteous and who is evil, only God knows!
"Bedivere, where on earth did you get this kind of thing?!" Arthur looked at the two confronting giants and gave the young werewolf a surprised look.
Bediver also muttered to himself, with indescribable surprise on his face: "[Sacred Tree Seed]---a gift from the Druid prophet, Lord Mutani. ......This guy doesn't even need my orders to move on his own?!"
"You actually took this kind of thing to take the exam, you cheating guy!" Ivan's complaints at the moment are exactly the same as Tristan's previous complaints, and the two really have a brotherly synchronization rate!
Bediver scratched his head: "Forget about this now!"
Boom! ! While everyone was talking, the red and blue giants were already fighting. With their size and their destructive power, all small means are futile, and only pinching each other with bare hands is the most correct and effective way to play!
Although the entire body of the sky blue giant transformed from the seed of the holy tree is composed of soft vines, it is not soft at all, and every punch it punches is powerful! It collided with the crimson thorn giant with fists, each not giving in to each other, and every punch made a roar that shook the world!
"Um!" The people on the ground were half-squatting to withstand the endless shock waves brought about by the battle between the two giants. They fought so hot and the scene was so chaotic that Arthur and the others had no room to intervene at all! However, Arthur still put the sword of the holy king into the scabbard of the king, accumulating strength and ready to deal a fatal blow to the crimson thorn giant at any time!
"We have to settle the matter here as soon as possible and send Tristan back for treatment!" Evan reminded while watching over the murloc prince: "He can only hold on for another half an hour at most!"
"Humph." A drop of cold sweat the size of a pea appeared on Bedivere's forehead. The situation is urgent, and their remaining time is actually far less than thirty minutes! No matter how fast the Dragon Rider is, it will take at least ten minutes to return Tristan from here to the battleship moored in Cairo on the outskirts!
In other words, within the remaining twenty minutes, the crimson thorn giant must be completely eliminated, and the martial law in this isolated area will be lifted! Such a daunting task, can they really do it? !
The azure tree vine giant is still antagonizing the crimson thorn giant, but it is only a giant transformed from the seed of the sacred tree. The seed of the holy tree is a tree seed, no matter how unique it is, comparing it with the crimson seed condensed from the entire forest, there is an obvious difference in power between the two! The seed of the holy tree alone is not enough! There must be something to do in Bediveville!
Rumble Rumble Rumble! ! ------However, the two giants are still in the fierce battle, and no one else can interfere at all! If they approached rashly, they would definitely be smashed into meat sauce by the fists of the two giants that were so fast that they could hardly be seen. Bedivere and the others are already struggling to stay far away from being affected!
There is no other way but to rely on that------
Bedivere pulls a small glass bottle out of his pocket.
King Arthur had seen and heard of the glass bottle containing the crimson mysterious liquid, but never understood its mystery. He only vaguely understood that it was a potion that could change fate---------As long as you pay enough price, you can change fate (Kama)!
The King of Knights watched as Bedivere opened the cork of the glass bottle and watched the werewolf hold the glass bottle high, intending to drink the potion. He was full of thoughts of preventing the werewolf from drinking the medicine, but his body was indifferent, as if expecting Bedivere to drink the medicine!
The young werewolf opened his mouth and was about to drink the crimson potion when another man's hand suddenly stretched out to stop him.
"No..." Tristan, who should have lost consciousness, ~IndoMTL.com~ whispered softly, "Don't drink..."
"I must. No time!" Bedivere's tone was firm.
"You've already lost half of your liver... If you drink more...you may even lose the other half of your liver..." Tristan said, squinting, "People don't Liver, five minutes to die...you can't last...the moment they come back..."
"Even so, I..."
"No!" The murloc prince interrupted the werewolf, took the glass bottle from the werewolf with all his strength, and threw it abruptly: "Don't die...Babe... "
Clap! The glass bottle fell to the ground, and the crimson potion was spilled on the ground, which could never be recovered.
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