Netheril’s Brilliance

McNairy is lying in the middle of a huge crater, and now he no longer has the previous Yushu Linfeng, only the embarrassment that cannot be concealed from head to toe, his gorgeous robes have been torn to pieces, The only remaining corner of the robe was still eroded and burned by the flame fighting spirit. His body was covered with scorched burns, and the violent fighting spirit energy was faintly exuded from the wounds. The most frightening thing was that the entire lower body of Mainessi was gone. A tear-like fracture opened on his chest, and the area below his chest was completely reduced to fly ash. Through the shattered ribs, he could even see a beating heart. Such a serious injury, logically speaking, even an official-level The professional should also be dead, but McNairy doesn't know what secret method he used, and he is still struggling.

Punk saw that large pieces of tender green seedlings were growing continuously on the fracture of McNercy's chest, and all the seedlings were twisted into a ball on the fracture, Punk could feel that the seedlings were constantly suppressing the violent fighting spirit remaining in McNercy's body , and continuously transform the energy in the surrounding air into life force and inject it into McNercy's body, so at least in Punk's view, McNercy's vitality is not only not weakened, but is still strengthening.

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

The surrounding flames have spread to the southern city, and the screams of the refugees who were massacred by the enemy soldiers can be heard in the distance. The time has become more and more urgent. Once the enemy finds out that Manesi is still alive... ... The consequences will be unimaginable!

Cough...cough cough!

Just when Punk was considering whether to hide with Mainessy, who was only half of his body, a few hoarse coughs came from the bottom of the pit, and Mainessy woke up!

McNairy, who slowly opened his eyes, was no longer able to release the mental power scan, so he could only prop up half of his body with his hands and turn his head to look around.

Soon, he saw Punk standing on the edge of the pothole with deep eyes. It wasn't until McNercy turned his head that Punk could see clearly. One of his eyes had turned into a blazing fireball constantly emitting high temperature. The lines almost covered the entire eye socket, which looked frightening and terrifying.

The one over there...is called Punk Sai'an, right? McNairy asked with a vague voice like a broken bellows. He has the super memory of a formal-level professional, and he can remember subordinates. is no surprise.

Punk took a small step back calmly, and his pupils were quickly illuminated by the brilliance of magic power. As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. A powerful full-level mage for this fact.

McNercy didn't seem to notice Punk's small movements at all. He just looked at the tangled and twisted green shoots on his broken wound seriously, and said concisely without raising his head: Lenka will definitely not let the living out of the city. , but... there is a secret passage, which is the only chance for everyone to retreat, and...

McNairy turned his head slightly, and stared at Punk with the red eyeball that had turned into a fireball: ...Only I can open it!

Punk sighed softly. Although he really wanted to find out where the secret passage was and leave McNercy here alone, it was obvious that McNercy lost his thighs instead of his brain. He almost expressed Tell punk - leave me, you're not going anywhere!

Your Majesty, I am happy to follow you to save our Kingdom of Kamos and the beautiful Princess Her Highness.

Punk said a few clichés in a non-salty way, all as an expression of cooperation, and then he whispered a spell, sprinkled a few strands of velvet that shone with blue light, and in less than two seconds, two and a half A tall wolf slowly emerged from the summoning formation in front of Punk.

One of the wargs took a few steps and ran to the side of McNese, tilting his head to signal for McNancy to get on.

Sorry, Mr. McNercy, we need a means of transportation to quickly pass through the ruined city, and please bear with the crude mount for a while.

Punk lowered his head slightly and showed a standard mage etiquette like an ordinary mold, but there was no so-called respect in his tone. He made a gesture of please to signal Mainessi to ride the wolf.

Of course, Punk didn't want to pass through the city quickly for some reason. He just didn't dare to get close to McNercy casually. Who knows if this veteran official mage who obviously cultivates life elements will have any means to absorb the vitality of others. To be on the safe side, Punk decided to do whatever How is not close to McNairy.

Manesi obviously also saw Punk's thoughts. Although there was a flash of displeasure in his eyes, he finally waved his hands and said, It's okay, it's important to find Her Royal Highness as soon as possible. After finishing speaking, he put his hands on the ground lightly, turned half of his body easily, and landed gracefully on the back of the warg. It seemed that the loss of most of his body not only did not cause any impact, but lightened his burden Same.

However, Punk still keenly grasped the obscurity and... weirdness of the energy flow in McNassi's body. Although the vitality in his body seems to be thriving, it has a kind of... Feeling out of place?

Punk breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. If nothing else happened, the current MacNessie was just using some secret method to force his breath. It seemed no serious problem, but in fact it was at the end of his battle.

The secret stronghold is in the Laurock Hotel. If you have seen the military map, you should remember it.

While speaking, McNairy summoned a thin vine and tied himself to the wolf. After this exercise, the green shoots on his wound seemed to be twisted and more active.

Of course, I remember it very clearly.

Punk stepped on his own wolf, and replied to McNese with a respectful tone. As a trainee professional, a strong memory is the most basic ability, although Punk didn't pay attention to the inconspicuous one when he first looked at the map. A small hotel, but as long as you recall it, you can easily recall the location there. As for the unrecognizable terrain of Conora City... these are not problems in front of the prophecy spell.

Two huge silver-white wargs were jumping in the ruins of the remote Nancheng District. The rugged ground with a large number of raised stones could not be an obstacle to the wargs at all. The huge body of the warg showed a flexibility that did not match its size. Of course... There is also the violent bumping like a disabled roller coaster. This kind of jumping left and right that even reverses the line of sight from time to time makes Punk, who has never ridden a mount, wish he could kill this stupid wolf with a fireball. The order was to let the wolf run fast instead of running wildly. He really couldn't understand why the wolf would deliberately jump on those uneven stones. Being thrown off, in his spare time, Punk could clearly see the undisguised smile in McNercy's eyes. In contrast, the wolf that McNercy was riding on looked very cute, not at all like Punk sitting down like this. One, it's almost like being possessed by a husky!

But after all, the fighting power of the wargs is still good, at least it is more than enough to cooperate with punk's catapult to clean up some pathfinding miscellaneous soldiers. In this way, the two giant wolves are like two white clouds in each other. Shuttle between the collapsed houses, and soon approached the destination - the Laurock Hotel.

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